Crime Prison Island
Chapter 97 - 35 Dark Combat Techniques

Chapter 97: Chapter 35 Dark Combat Techniques

Gao Xin had just taken care of his opponent and went to help Su Lei and Sun Chuan, among others.

"Brother Peter, save me!" the captain of Team 12 cried out as he lay on the ground.

All his subordinates immediately looked at Peter.

Peter coldly said, "I hadn’t even finished speaking when you freaking went ahead; do you even consider me as your boss?"

Team 12’s captain wailed, "I did it all for you, Brother Peter, you can’t ignore this."

"I’ll deal with you later," Peter said sternly, but gestured with his hand, "Help him."

The fight had already happened, what else could be done? They had thought that the whole Team 12 would be enough since only seven opponents had come, not expecting them to be so useless—as Gao Xin alone had efficiently taken down five of them.

After all, they were his men; if they didn’t all join in, the team would eventually fall apart.

"Attack!"

The other men immediately swarmed forward, shouting and fighting.

But just then, from outside the ring, came more shouting.

Thrumming, a large group of men rushed out from building number three and other buildings.

Qiao Long had arrived; he had gathered many strong fighters from various small teams, about fifty to sixty people. They were fewer in number and overall, not as high quality as Peter’s side, but they were impressively loud.

Because there were even more ordinary people on the outskirts, each holding makeshift weapons and acting as support, it looked like several hundred people altogether!

"Hm?"

"You’ve pulled out your underwear too? What good are these people?" Peter scoffed.

Qiao Long had also helped other teams through tough times, so many teams stood by his side.

Compared to him, Peter focused only on pulling in strong fighters, so in terms of numbers, he was no match for Qiao Long.

But what of it? Those ordinary members were utterly useless, just there to make up the numbers.

"Don’t be afraid of the others, just target the leaders!"

Peter arranged for his men to intercept Qiao Long, and suddenly both groups began a fierce fistfight.

The entire playground was filled with muscular men exchanging blows.

Peter himself, along with Luo Ban, took on Gao Xin.

"Oh? Two against one?" Gao Xin twisted his arm.

Peter nonchalantly took a drag of his cigarette, "Who said anything about a fair fight? It’s about power here, sorry, but I have the numbers."

Gao Xin stared at him, "My point is, two is too few, you need at least ten."

Peter exhaled the smoke, "Is that so? To be underestimated."

"Kid, I have seen through your strength."

"Come on, let me see how you defeated Oyama Mas!"

As he spoke, he suddenly spat out his cigarette and launched a side-kick sneak attack.

This strike, like a steel rod, whistled through the air.

However, Gao Xin was not affected by the sneak attack and stepped back to dodge it.

Seizing the moment when Peter missed, he stepped forward and swung a heavy punch, aiming to knock Peter down.

Peter reacted quickly, blocking the punch with his arm.

But Gao Xin’s punch seemed to be a feint, the real killer move was on his foot, a kick aimed at the groin.

Peter’s pupils shrank, but he managed to react in time and changed his posture to protect his groin.

Unexpectedly, Gao Xin’s raising of his foot was a bluff; instead, he used it to steady himself on the ground, closing the distance, and turned his mock punch into a real blow!

"How did you shift your weight like that?"

Peter, startled, was proficient in fighting with extensive combat experience, understanding Gao Xin’s movements and intentions.

But Gao Xin’s change of tactics was faster, and it wasn’t a bluff but a hard shift of his center of gravity! His core strength was incredibly powerful!

Peter had no choice but to tuck in his chest, bow his head, and turn away, bearing the brunt.

However, Gao Xin changed his move again, his fist popping out two fingers, rock turning into scissors, aiming straight for the eyes!

"Fuck!"

In a critical moment, Luo Ban flew in from the side with a kick; Gao Xin blocked, flying sideways through the air and landing on the ground, skidding over a meter.

Peter broke into a cold sweat, "Not the groin kick or eye stab, is that all you’ve got?"

Gao Xin calmly said, "Simple moves, but they get the job done."

"All together, I’ll attack from behind!" Peter changed his stance, and he and Luo Ban flanked Gao Xin from both sides.

Their fighting ability was indeed not comparable to those previous five.

Peter, weighing 120 kg, had a strength of at least 300 kg, and his reactions were also very sharp.

Luo Ban was somewhat inferior, weighing 100 kg with a strength of 250 kg, still stronger than Gao Xin.

More importantly, both had deep combat experience and coordinated their attacks well.

This made it difficult for Gao Xin to win with just moves, especially considering that just the day before yesterday, he had been an ordinary person with no formal training.

Although he relied on virtual training and developed a fighting style that utilized his intellectual abilities, it was still too recent and very immature.

Soon, all three were injured, fighting to a standstill.

"No wonder you’re so arrogant, I underestimated you."

Gao Xin managed to land a few hits on Peter by rapidly shifting his weight, but either Peter dissolved them or bore them and countered with a punch.

Peter’s strength was by no means comparable to those five brutes.

"Hey, you too, incredible predictive ability. Is this the trick you used to win against Oyama Mas?" Peter asked.

Gao Xin’s fighting style, seemingly unstructured, aimed at maximizing his intellectual capabilities.

Strong visual recognition paired with logical analysis enabled Gao Xin to predict his opponent’s moves and devise counter-strategies.

Along with his remarkable balance, he could rapidly shift his center of gravity, performing almost acrobatic maneuvers.

Thus, whatever bizarre moves Gao Xin thought of, he could execute.

"Trick? Sorry, I didn’t even use that stuff when fighting Oyama Mas," Gao Xin admitted honestly.

Peter simply did not believe it, "What? Then am I even more honored?"

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