Reborn with Consumption System-Chapter 378 - 190: Messing with Minds? That’s My Specialty!_3
He didn’t think he would lose, but he was truly scared. The kid opposite him looks like he has a temper, with a strong aura, and probably has some background—what if I accidentally inflict a serious injury...
"Damn! Do you think I’ll fight you without protective gear?!"
He threw his gloves onto the ground, planning to use the opportunity to cancel the match.
Whether he admitted it or not, a wave of fear truly rose in his heart.
Michelle was also firmly opposed, saying, "No way! Wearing protective gear is the bottom line!"
Han Lie didn’t pay attention to Michelle. Looking past her, he stared at Xu Wei. After about five seconds, he nodded lightly.
"Okay, we’ll wear protective gear."
Xu Wei let out a huge sigh of relief.
Realizing his reaction seemed weak, he hastily added, "If you win, I’ll apologize to your girlfriend."
"No need."
Han Lie calmly replied, "Your apology isn’t that important. In my girlfriend’s eyes, you’re just a nothing."
Damn it! This asshole is so damn infuriating!
Xu Wei’s anger was intensely stoked yet again, determined to teach Han Lie a lesson.
Apollo often held practice matches between students, and the preparations were done very quickly, all set in less than two minutes. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
Pan Ge was still in her original spot, not squeezing into the crowd. She stood on a chair, hopping and waving her arms.
"Go for it! It’s okay if you can’t win, just take care of yourself!"
The men all turned to look at her, but she didn’t care and kept shouting, "I’ve already called my dad! If we lose, we’ll find a way to cripple him, don’t worry!"
A group of grown men suddenly felt their heads buzzing.
Xu Wei also felt a huge psychological pressure from this. He didn’t fully believe it, but he couldn’t completely dismiss it either. This pair seemed really extraordinary.
Fuck! I must’ve been out of my mind to try to show off like that!
Han Lie stretched his neck, smiling at the scheming little white lotus.
"Don’t worry, I’ll win for sure!"
Everyone pursed their lips, thinking, Young master, where on earth does your confidence come from?
The practice match officially started at Michelle’s command.
Xu Wei and Han Lie squared off, slowly approaching, beginning to feint and probe.
After exchanging a few jabs, Xu Wei suddenly felt a shock in his heart—
Damn! Something’s off!
The onlooking crowd were no newbies and naturally noticed something was amiss, so one after another their mouths fell open.
In Boxing, disregarding Constitution and Agility, when only speaking of technique, what’s the biggest difference between a master and a novice?
Distance perception.
An advanced step with a jab from the left hand can make a novice react as if their feathers were ruffled, dodging with a wide margin.
Such dodges not only waste stamina but also disrupt the footwork, exposing huge weaknesses.
A master, on the other hand, sometimes doesn’t even move, just tightens their guard.
Accurate distance perception allows a master to instantly ascertain attack intentions and threats, ignoring low threats to focus entirely on counterattacking when the opportunity arises.
What Han Lie exhibited was precisely this kind of effortless expertise.
Tango watched Han Lie’s skilled defense maneuvers and feints, dumbfounded, and muttered, "Has that guy been playing us all along?"
"Absolutely!"
The sparring partner nodded in deep agreement, as if he had seen through everything.
"I can guarantee that in the practice half an hour ago, Han only used about 30% of his strength!"
Dragon King finally stopped being pulled by others and stood there blankly, frowning in recollection.
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly looked up in horror and urgently asked his friends, "Wait, does anyone remember that kid’s combination of sliding steps and punches just now? Michelle said it was his second lesson?!"
His friends came to a sudden realization.
"Damn! That kid’s really sneaky!"
"What kind of damn genius is he! He must have practiced something before!"
"Dude, you’re so lucky... If he hadn’t been too lazy to deal with you, you’d be the one taking the beating for Xu up there right now..."
Dragon King, his head tilted, watched the fight on the ring suddenly intensify, sweat pouring down his forehead.
THUD! THUD!
THUD! THUD! THUD!
HISS...
After three jabs from different angles and speeds, Han Lie immediately knew Xu Wei’s real skill level.
He was around Level 3, close to Level 4.
For amateurs to train boxing to a professional level is extremely difficult.
Without highly intense matches or truly brutal self-inflicted training, Level 4 is akin to a chasm.
This isn’t like math or physics where you think your way through; boxing skills are fought out. The fantasy of solitary practice leading to invincibility in the world doesn’t exist.
After casually spending 500,000 experience points to get his Boxing to Level 4 plus an additional 300,000 experience, Han Lie became a well-rounded and experienced professional-level boxer.
Winning a middleweight title was nonsense, but making a name for himself in the country was no problem.
What difference did it make if Xu Wei was a heavyweight?
With such a gap in Agility and experience, fighting him was like fighting a child!
Han Lie moved quickly, pulling and feinting. He created an opening with a few jabs followed by a right hook feint and stepped in for a liver shot... Xu Wei’s guard was wide open!
The following scene was so brutal it was difficult to watch.
Uppercut, left hook, straight rear hand!
BOOM!
With a loud thud, Xu Wei, who was punched in the brow’s ridge, was completely dazed.
His large frame gave him decent resistance to blows, which meant he took a good beating.
Protective gear could safeguard the cheeks, but not the nose, and Xu Wei just happened to have a prominent one...
THUD! THUD! WHACK! THUD! THUD! WHACK!
Two blows landed on his left ribs, then one to the head. Two more to his right flank, and another to the head...
The rhythmically brutal sounds of punching echoed non-stop, one after the other. After more than ten seconds of relentless assault from the boxing king, Xu Wei rolled his eyes and collapsed.
CRASH!
After a loud crash, only Han Lie stood solemnly on the ring, breathing somewhat quickly.
Silence.
The gym was extremely quiet.
Even those who had confidence in Han Lie had not anticipated that knocking out a heavyweight amateur master would take only thirty seconds.
Holy crap, unbelievable!
GULP...
Unable to hold back, Dragon King swallowed heavily, making a strange noise that wasn’t particularly clear but was audible to those nearby.
In the next moment, Han Lie on the ring turned his sharp gaze towards him. Dragon King immediately hunched over, his chest caved in and head lowered, feeling as if his entire groin area had become soaked...
