Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 2020 - 2083: Battle with Mig

Mig’s eyes widened instantly. He wasn’t clear on what was happening, thinking that Li Yifei and the Saintess had a child together. This shocked him, but after a few breaths, he shook his head. How long have Li Yifei and the Saintess known each other? Even if they hit it off at the very start, it’s impossible for them to have a child right now, not to mention the Saintess wouldn’t do such a thing.

"If you win, I’ll leave. If I win, the person comes with me." Li Yifei removed his jacket. This set of clothes was just bought for him by the Saintess, and he’d have nothing to wear if they got ruined again.

Mig was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright! It’s a deal."

The people on Mig’s side sounded a bit anxious when they heard him say this, seemingly questioning how he could agree to such terms. What if... what if he really loses? Would they really have to hand over the person? That would mean giving the person away to the other side.

However, they didn’t dare to say anything more. Mig’s unique position in the army gave him the power to make absolute decisions, and no one dared to contradict him, especially in situations like this.

The Saintess obediently turned around and walked back to the car. Seeing that the child was still sound asleep, she opened the car door and got in, watching Li Yifei through the window.

The Saintess wasn’t too concerned about Li Yifei’s ability to secure a win. In her view, Mig’s strength wasn’t even equal to her own, making it seem like winning was not a difficult task for Li Yifei. She had complete confidence in him in this regard.

Mig also took off his clothes, looking at Li Yifei with a laugh. He was even more direct, stripping down to just a tight, military-green tank top, revealing his perfect physique, muscles bulging with immense power.

Liang Wei and Yi Mei’er saw this scene, their eyes nearly popping out. What’s going on? Is Uncle going to fight this ferocious-looking guy? They couldn’t hear the sounds outside, but seeing the stance, they immediately looked at each other excitedly, mumbling a few sounds, as if to say: "Oh my god, Uncle is actually fighting for us. This is too exciting."

"Golden Eagle, I know you’ve been improving rapidly, but I’ve been progressing too. Be careful," Mig prepared himself, standing in the middle of the field, facing Li Yifei from about ten meters away.

Li Yifei’s muscles may not have been as formidable as Mig’s, but when it came to aura, he was in no way inferior. In fact, as his imposing aura was unleashed, from a distance, Li Yifei seemed to suddenly grow much taller, quite dazzling.

Meanwhile, Mig seemed to shrink a bit, overshadowed by Li Yifei’s aura.

"Hoo!" Mig took a deep breath, the muscles on his body seemed to tremble lightly, and a layer of something akin to killing intent surged around him, pushing back against Li Yifei’s imposing aura.

Neither had made a move yet, but their aura had already clashed. Just based on this, Li Yifei had a slight advantage. Of course, this could be related to the cultivation technique Li Yifei practiced, so it’s not yet definitive.

The people on Mig’s side were also affected by the powerful aura, a chill rising from their hearts, converting into fear. They realized just how terrifying this ’unremarkable-looking’ kid on the other side was, instilling panic deep within them, forcing them to retreat.

In the car, the Saintess held the child in her arms, letting him rest on her arm, warmth emanating to envelop both her and the child. This both isolated them from the aura and killing intent outside, and helped muffle the noise, to prevent the fighting outside from waking the child.

In the car opposite, the two young girls barely understood the situation but shivered together, then widened their eyes to look outside. They leaned against each other for comfort, unwilling to close their eyes, fearing to miss anything. To them, Uncle’s sudden show of strength was an exceptional sight.

The standoff seemed to last for a minute, maybe five, but amidst the tension, time slipped by unnoticed. Mig’s people believed that anyone Mig treated so seriously must be formidable. Thankfully, during their previous kidnapping, they hadn’t encountered this person, or the mission might have failed.

"Here we go!" Suddenly, Mig broke the silence and the stalemate. With a loud shout, his muscles seemed to contract momentarily, and with that cry, they surged powerfully. His body shot out like lightning towards Li Yifei, who laughed heartily and clenched his fist to meet him.

Neither carried weapons, relying purely on their primal methods, utilizing every part of their body as a weapon to maximize their physical potential.

Every part of the body could be a weapon, the deadliest strike. This was what both Mig and Li Yifei had learned initially. On the battlefield, if there was a gun, a gun was fired; if there was a knife, a knife was used. But in their absence, a branch, a stone, fists, even one’s head became tools for combat.

Mig was the first to attack; Li Yifei had exerted tremendous pressure on him. Finally managing to adjust himself, Mig launched a massive offensive, hoping to maintain his momentum.

His iron fists carried massive force, hammering towards Li Yifei, who responded equally with a punch. Bang!

After a loud crash, Li Yifei retreated two steps, while Mig stumbled back three or four steps, stamping firmly with one foot. He maintained his punching stance, and at that moment, his fist felt as if it had just been pulled from the fire, hot and tingling, with a pang of pain.

Li Yifei felt the same way, but that’s good. I was afraid you’d be too weak to make the fight enjoyable! Li Yifei thought to himself.

"Haha, not bad, it’s the power of the Golden Eagle." Mig laughed heartily, adjusting his breath. Without waiting for Li Yifei to respond, he clenched his fist and charged up again with indomitable spirit.

So you’re testing me. Li Yifei thought to himself, then refocused. Seeing Mig charging again, Li Yifei clenched his fist to meet him head-on. However, this time Mig changed tactics; he didn’t go for a direct clash with Li Yifei but started using techniques.

Comparing techniques, are we? Li Yifei’s eyes flashed with a glint of determination. He knew quite a few techniques, and in recent times he’d integrated and studied them deeply, often running simulations in his mind to blend different styles. He had already achieved some success.

The Saintess kept nodding, her expressions varied. When she saw Li Yifei execute a brilliant move, her face lit up with excitement. When Li Yifei effortlessly countered Mig with a soft yet powerful move, sending Mig stumbling back without affecting himself, she wanted to clap in delight. Of course, with a baby asleep in her arms, she couldn’t clap, but in her heart, she was constantly cheering for Li Yifei.

Across from them, Liang Wei and Yi Mei’er were both already wide-mouthed in astonishment, their eyes wide open, full of shock.

Uncle... Uncle knows martial arts, and he’s this incredible? Although they didn’t understand the terrifying pressure in the air, from the huge noise and destructive power when Li Yifei clashed with Mig, the two girls could still see how formidable Uncle was.

This kind of battle is many times more thrilling than any WWE match. This is a real fight, the two girls were shocked and felt lucky at the same time. Oh my, how could Uncle be so cool? He was just about to become their idol.

When they saw Li Yifei suddenly jump over three meters high, the two girls nearly fainted. Uncle, this... this is just against the laws of physics. If he competes in high jump like this, does anyone else even have a chance at the championship?

As they were pondering, they saw that American leaping five or six meters in one step, which also defied their understanding, making their eyes go round again. If they opened them any wider, their eyeballs might pop out.

"Is this even a human fight?" In their original understanding, the skill level of the security guards at home was already considered expert, maybe only slightly above them, especially since the bodyguards were female, not as strong in hand-to-hand combat as men. But after witnessing Li Yifei’s prowess, the two girls finally understood what made someone a true master.

It’s simply terrifying! No, no, it’s not terrifying, but awe-inspiring. How could someone as charismatic as Uncle be called terrifying, Liang Wei thought to herself.

"So lucky, not only did we meet a handsome uncle on the plane, but he’s also a legendary martial arts master." Yi Mei’er, at this moment, forgot her own situation, feeling somewhat smug.

As for Li Yifei... he dismantled Mig’s attacks one by one. They had been fighting for several minutes, and in high-speed combat, that amounted to dozens of moves. Mig was slightly out of breath and took a few deep breaths to steady his breathing after the last exchange.

By now, he had used almost all his moves, and without Satan’s mysterious power surge, Mig’s physical exertion was significant.

His arms were slightly trembling, a result of the intense, high-frequency combat exhausting his muscles. This was causing tremors under Li Yifei’s overwhelming pressure.

Li Yifei’s response was steady. Seeing Mig take a short break, he stood with his hands down, not rushing to attack. The True Qi within his Dantian flowed calmly, circulating through his meridians without haste, providing him with endless power and a stable physical state.

As such, in this aspect alone, he held a significant advantage over Mig, and it was this point that was the source and reliance of his victory.

As for the techniques, Li Yifei dealt with them more easily. This felt like an assessment, a direction Li Yifei explored before the great battle, though he didn’t get to test it with the Saintess, now it fell upon Mig.

"Haha, exhilarating, just so thrilling!" Mig suddenly laughed, looking extremely pleased, lightening the tense atmosphere slightly.

This laugh eased the tension a bit. Li Yifei also showed a smile, nodding at Mig’s words and saying, "Shall we continue?"

"Fight, of course, we shall! I’m not down yet, so how can I stop?" Mig immediately replied.

"Great, then let’s continue!" Li Yifei shouted loudly.