Chapter 25

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Lei Dabiao's face turned as dark as a pig liver, as black as it could be. This damn cunning female bandit leader actually won in his strongest area, leaving him with no place to argue.

Zhang Tuanzhang's expression was also extremely grim. The fate of fifteen people—four doctors, ten soldiers, and himself—was all in Lei Dabiao's hands. Lei Dabiao's rapid fire was fast, and if it were a single gun competition, he would have won hands down.

Although the wooden basin Lei Dabiao threw was high enough, it did not stay in the air as long as the one Yang Yun threw. Clearly, Yang Yun used a special technique, and she and Sai Diaochan had practiced countless times. With a prepared mind against an unprepared one, and two guns against one, it would be strange if Lei Dabiao won.

"Sorry..." Lei Dabiao, seeing that he actually lost, lowered his head and apologized to Lei Dabiao in a low voice.

"Not all apologies can be met with 'it's okay.'" Lei Dabiao rolled his eyes. Of course, he couldn't blame Lei Dabiao; he could only blame Sai Diaochan for being too cunning.

Lei Dabiao lost, and although Wang Yi felt a bit schadenfreude, they were all on the same side now, and she felt a bit like a rabbit mourning a fox. After all, Lei Dabiao had already escaped and could have left, but he turned back to rush into the bandit den to save them, which made her a little touched.

"Second round, how do you want to compete, you woman!" Losing was losing, and Lei Dabiao wasn't someone who couldn't handle a loss. He gritted his teeth and fiercely said to Sai Diaochan.

"Very simple, let's compete in hand-to-hand combat." Facing Lei Dabiao's harsh words, Sai Diaochan spoke calmly, her bright eyes revealing a hint of cunning.

"How do we compete?" After experiencing Sai Diaochan's cunning, Lei Dabiao couldn't help but be on high alert. To win against cunning, one must be even more cunning.

"No weapons allowed, just hand-to-hand combat. Whoever falls to the ground first loses!" Sai Diaochan remained calm, and Lei Dabiao couldn't detect any abnormality from her expression.

"Alright." Lei Dabiao nodded. Although he no longer had his former strength and explosive power, he still had the special forces' unarmed combat skills, quick reactions, and dirty tricks. It wasn't impossible to win against the cunning Sai Diaochan.

Sai Diaochan turned around, drew out two Browning pistols and a dagger, and handed them to Yang Yun. Yang Yun took the guns and dagger, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes, but he didn't say anything to stop Sai Diaochan from participating in the competition.

Lei Dabiao handed his sniper 98K to Ma Tuanzhang, then handed over the twenty-shot pistol and drew out the dagger to hand it over. As Ma Tuanzhang took the items, he said with some concern, "Brother, be careful, this woman is very cunning."

"Don't worry." Lei Dabiao patted Ma Tuanzhang's shoulder and followed Sai Diaochan to the training ground.

Sai Diaochan turned to face Lei Dabiao, slightly bending her legs and raising her hands in a posture that could both attack and defend.

Lei Dabiao, on the other hand, twisted his neck, shook his fat body, and moved his limbs, busy even before the fight began.

"Are you ready, kid?" Sai Diaochan, in a fighting stance, said impatiently.

"You, you woman, are eager to die. Your fat lord will grant your wish. Come on, let's start!" Lei Dabiao retracted his posture, walked over fearlessly without any preparatory stance.

"Go to hell!" Without warning, Sai Diaochan kicked sideways, her long legs sweeping with a strong wind. These long legs were not only powerful but also deadly.

Lei Dabiao had anticipated this and reacted quickly. When he blocked Sai Diaochan's long leg with one arm, his other hand formed a claw and grabbed at the leg that was only partially blocked, aiming to catch it and pull her off balance.

Unfortunately, Sai Diaochan's reaction was just as quick. She immediately retracted her leg, leaving Lei Dabiao's hand empty, and then kicked with her other leg.

"Damn, this woman is really ruthless!" It was too late to retreat, and his fat body, though thick, was slow to react. Lei Dabiao had to arch his back, sink his arms, and block with his hands, just as Sai Diaochan's long leg kicked into his palms.

Seeing her attack ineffective, Sai Diaochan retracted her leg and kicked again with the other leg, still aiming at Lei Dabiao.

"Damn, are you going to keep this up?" Lei Dabiao arched his back and blocked Sai Diaochan's long leg with both hands.

As if to confirm Lei Dabiao's words, Sai Diaochan's fourth kick was still aimed at Lei Dabiao. Lei Dabiao continued to arch his back and block her long leg. To outsiders, it looked like Sai Diaochan's legs were bouncing and kicking Lei Dabiao in a continuous loop, while Lei Dabiao mechanically arched his back and blocked with his hands, repeating the same move at high speed, leaving him no choice but to defend.

Sai Diaochan kicked with joy, and Lei Dabiao arched his back smoothly. Just as he was about to arch his back for the fifth time, Sai Diaochan changed her move.

Sai Diaochan's body suddenly lowered, and she bent down. Her long leg changed from a kick to a sweep. This change was extremely fast, and the previous kicks had made Lei Dabiao's body accustomed to the action, similar to the story of "The Boy Who Cried Wolf." When the real wolf came, it was he who suffered.

Ducking and blocking were too late, but fortunately, Lei Dabiao's brain reacted quickly. Just as he was about to be swept off his feet, he forcefully kicked his legs and pulled them back, performing a "dry land sprout" to narrowly avoid Sai Diaochan's sweeping kick.

"Wow—" Even Ma Tuanzhang couldn't help but exclaim at Lei Dabiao's quick reaction. Sweat had already blurred his eyes, and he wiped it away, only to find himself drenched in cold sweat. This Sai Diaochan was truly cunning and dangerous, calculating even as she attacked with her long legs, making Lei Dabiao fall into her trap. Ma Tuanzhang's heart tightened.

"Commander, can Lei Dabiao win?" Wang Yi suddenly asked in a low voice.

"He can win, he can win. Don't worry, Little Wang." Although Ma Tuanzhang reassured Wang Yi, he was actually very uncertain about Lei Dabiao's chances against the equally cunning Sai Diaochan.

All the Eighth Route Army soldiers watched the hand-to-hand combat on the training ground with tension, while the bandits looked on with indifference. The leader was a king in their hearts, and the second-in-command was a goddess, a goddess who would never be defeated!

Lei Dabiao's feet touched the ground, and he thought it was a close call. But suddenly, Sai Diaochan's body burst forward. Her kick missed, and she retracted her leg, then kicked with the other leg, as fast as lightning. Her leg technique was so powerful that even her brother, Sai Laohu, with his iron tower-like body, couldn't withstand it, let alone the bloated Lei Dabiao.

"Damn!" As Lei Dabiao landed, his feet were unsteady, and he had to wave his arms to maintain his balance to avoid falling. He couldn't help but curse. Sai Dabiao's kick was too fast, and as soon as he landed, Sai Dabiao's leg followed, leaving him no place to hide.

Lei Dabiao clamped his legs together to try to block the attack and reduce the damage, gritting his teeth and preparing to take a hit, vowing to make the cunning and black-hearted woman suffer.

It was the excess fat that caused the trouble. Although his legs clamped Sai Diaochan's long leg, the excess fat made it unstable. However, the fat also hindered the kick, reducing its force. Although the long leg eventually hit Lei Dabiao, the force was halved.

The fat on the inside of Lei Dabiao's thighs successfully prevented injury. Sometimes, you have to admit that being fat can also be an advantage.

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