Chapter 7

Wang Siyu, with her tall and slender figure, rushed to the edge of the battlefield in three steps. At this moment, only three of the small thugs were still standing.

Lin Siyu, dressed in a miniskirt, was not really suited for fighting: just one high kick would expose her legs. However, Miss Wang was not just a girl who could only use her feet.

Since childhood, she had often found herself in various kidnapping situations, so from a young age, Wang Siyu had practiced Chinese boxing. It was both for self-protection and out of interest, and she had trained quite successfully.

Spotting a small thug, Wang Siyu got into position and delivered a Tongbei punch to the thug's shoulder.

Seeing this beautiful girl suddenly turn into a tigress, the thugs were still in shock. They only felt a pain in their shoulders and immediately fell to their knees, clutching their shoulders!

"Her strength is insufficient, and the target is completely off... What's the point of hitting the shoulder? The opponent has at least fourteen ways to counter immediately, eleven of which can be fatal."

The black market boxing never tolerates any mistakes; otherwise, the price is not just blood but life!

Chen Jie's brain, which seemed to be naturally suited for combat, quickly calculated and reacted.

Seeing her first strike succeed, Wang Siyu excitedly kicked the kneeling thug again!

Two more left.

At this point, even the last two guys realized they had kicked a hard stone. One of them swung a bottle, and the other pulled out a small knife from his waist.

"Still daring to use weapons! I'll beat you to death!"

The passionate fighting girls一致地 (consistently) charged towards the one holding the bottle.

They didn't notice that the other one had already pulled out a knife!

Chen Jie sighed, picked up a small stone from the roadside, and held it in his hand.

The guy with the bottle was hit by Man Luo's small fist and Wang Siyu's flying kick at the same time, but the one with the knife had already fiercely stabbed towards Wang Siyu's waist!

The two girls were still excited from repelling the enemy and didn't notice the situation on the side.

"Whoosh!"

With a low whistling sound, the stone accurately hit the thug's hand holding the knife.

"Ah!"

The thug was just about to stab when he suddenly felt as if he had been shot: something had directly penetrated his palm!

The small knife in his hand was bent into a U-shape!

The two girls were startled by the scream from the side. Wang Siyu turned around, not understanding what had happened, and gave the thug who was holding his hand a flying kick.

"Operation successful! Yes!"

The two girls high-fived, declaring the operation a success.

"Si Yu! Quickly take a photo! Send it to Gao Ming and Ruo Chen to see!" Man Luo said quickly.

"Right! And Han Yan and Yi Ru too!"

The two girls took out their cameras and immediately started taking selfies with the thugs still rolling on the ground as the background, posing in various fighting girl styles.

Chen Jie smiled bitterly on the side.

He hadn't been back to his country for nearly ten years, and now his peers were like this?

Seeing Chen Jie still standing there in a daze, Wang Siyu curled her lip and also took a photo of Chen Jie, giving him a fierce look.

The photo was immediately uploaded to WeChat, and Wang Siyu added a caption:

"Two fighting girls take down small thugs, idiotic bystander stands by as a spectator."

"Make them envy us to death!" The two girls sent the WeChat, and Chen Jie, helpless, prepared to leave.

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