Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 1124 - 1170: Super Brawl

Chapter 1124: Chapter 1170: Super Brawl

This punch was not only powerful but also carried an overwhelming momentum. The teammates facing Li Yifei were completely enveloped by the force of this punch. If they dodged, it would result in severe injuries, and clashing head-on with Li Yifei would create an opportunity for their teammates. Thus, he made a split-second decision, shouted loudly, and threw both fists forward to meet Li Yifei’s punch head-on.

This exemplifies the caliber of the Flying Hawk Squad members. When faced with true danger, they often think not of themselves, but of their teammates, their team. To achieve overall victory for their team, they fear not sacrificing their lives. This is one of the reasons why the Flying Hawk Squad has always been the strongest among all of Huaxia’s special forces.

The two punches collided fiercely, and that team member’s body was sent flying as if hit by a heavy truck. Meanwhile, the other four teammates took this opportunity to attack Li Yifei with a flurry of punches and kicks.

Even though Li Yifei took on that team member head-on, it didn’t affect his speed. He thrust his elbows backward, pushing back the two attackers behind him, and his left foot collided with another opponent’s foot, sending him flying as well. Using the reaction force, his body accelerated and crashed into the guy on the right, his shoulder knocking him flying.

Before this absolute power, all techniques seemed futile. Li Yifei’s sudden burst of formidable strength sent three members of the five-man squad flying and forced the other two to retreat. This terrifying power heated up the eyes of all the teammates.

Instead of being intimidated by Li Yifei’s fearsome strength, it excited them even more. They were willing to be beaten if it meant bringing out the leader’s true strength. With a battle cry, another group charged forward.

Li Yifei laughed heartily and shouted, "Lads, bring out all your strength!" and then rushed to engage the group in combat.

Li Yifei was like a tank, like an armored vehicle—wherever he went, people were sent flying.

But these teammates were no weaklings. Li Yifei’s outburst fully ignited their fervor. They were like members of the Suicide Squad, carrying explosives. Even if being knocked flying by Li Yifei, they still wanted to land a hit on him.

Sophia watched, dumbfounded. This was no ordinary sparring; this was a fight to the death, far more savage than the training back home. Damn, that guy even tried to bite—this was not the act of a master, but of a scoundrel.

After a grueling half-hour, the ground was littered with bodies. Only Li Yifei and Zheng Mingrui remained standing. Zheng Mingrui chuckled mischievously, "Boss, looks like I might actually have a chance to beat you today."

By this time, Li Yifei had been fighting for over an hour. These teammates were tough to handle, so his physical exhaustion was substantial. He was panting heavily, his sweat soaking through his clothes.

Grinning, Li Yifei sized up Zheng Mingrui, "You sneaky kid, trying to take advantage of me. Let’s see your true strength then."

"Boss, I won’t hold back. I’ve waited for this day for a long time, and I won’t be polite," Zheng Mingrui responded with a shameless smile, then his expression turned incredibly solemn, his aura suddenly bursting forth, and he rushed at Li Yifei, unleashing his full strength.

Zheng Mingrui respected Li Yifei and never harbored malicious thoughts toward him, but the opportunity to thrash Li Yifei was indeed something Zheng Mingrui relished. Now seeing Li Yifei so exhausted and weakened, the chance to beat him was immensely satisfying, and would also serve as a bragging right among the teammates later.

Li Yifei didn’t dodge or evade but met Zheng Mingrui’s attacks head-on. Their punches and kicks collided several times before both stepped back simultaneously.

"That felt great!" Zheng Mingrui exclaimed excitedly, having forced Li Yifei back for the first time ever—an unprecedented event which massively boosted his confidence. With a spring in his step, he lunged at Li Yifei again.

Although Li Yifei was visibly tired, seeing Zheng Mingrui’s progress filled him with joy. These men were once his soldiers, so for Li Yifei, nothing could be more gratifying than seeing his soldiers improve. Regardless of his fatigue, he was determined to have a satisfying fight with Zheng Mingrui.

With a loud shout, Li Yifei also charged forward, and they clashed fiercely again. This time their fight was intensely rigorous. Li Yifei could no longer send the men flying like before. Outwardly, it appeared he was evenly matched with Zheng Mingrui.

All the teammates struggled to their feet, having been knocked down by Li Yifei yet not seriously injured. They could have rejoined the fight, but none of them moved. Watching the current and former team leaders in action was purely enjoyable, and observing the fight also enlightened them on many aspects.

After Li Yifei left, Zheng Mingrui put in the most effort to gain the trust of all the members. His improvement during this period was also the most significant. Now, by demonstrating all his skills, everyone finally realized that although Zheng Mingrui, as their captain, was not as freakish as Li Yifei, he still possessed enough strength to lead them.

The two of them fought for another twenty minutes. Zheng Mingrui initially thought that Li Yifei would be greatly worn out by now and that he might have an opportunity to take advantage. However, as the fight progressed, Li Yifei, even though not as freakish as before, did not show any signs of disadvantage. This made Zheng Mingrui inwardly curse him as a freak because his stamina was just too formidable.

"Thump!" Another muffled sound as Zheng Mingrui’s fist hit Li Yifei’s shoulder, and Li Yifei’s foot kicked Zheng Mingrui’s thigh. The two strikes almost occurred simultaneously, so it sounded like one.

Zheng Mingrui staggered a couple of steps to the side, while Li Yifei took a few steps back; both steadied themselves after swaying.

"Are we still going?" Li Yifei chuckled, his eyes filled with provocation.

Zheng Mingrui rolled his eyes and said, "No more fighting. I’ve exhausted you so much, yet I still can’t beat you. It’s really embarrassing."

Li Yifei laughed heartily, "Stop being so melodramatic, look at the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes."

Zheng Mingrui immediately laughed proudly, "It feels awesome. At least I got a few hits on you." Then, grinning and rubbing his thigh, he said, "Boss, you’re just too freakish. You almost broke my bones with your kicks."

Everyone burst into laughter. Today’s battle was immensely satisfying for everyone. To be able to fight like this against Li Yifei, the freak, was an achievement they were already content with.

Sitting on the cement floor, Li Yifei caught a bottle of water thrown by a teammate and gulped it down in one go before saying, "You guys really have improved a lot, and I’m truly relieved. But there are still some areas where you’re lacking. Let me talk about them. Blackie, your offensive is too aggressive, but you lack self-protection. Against weaker opponents, you can quickly defeat them, but if someone on par with you defends first and waits till you’ve expended some energy, you’re just going to be pounded; Little Tiger, that elbow strike you did just now, you pulled your elbow too far back, which can easily cause you to lose balance and give your opponent an opportunity..."

Li Yifei pointed out everyone’s weaknesses one by one, leaving Sophia flabbergasted. Despite the intense fight with everyone, he managed to remember all these details clearly—his memory was too freakish.

It wasn’t that Li Yifei’s memory was overly freakish per se, but when it came to martial arts, he naturally remembered everything clearly, almost like it was fully enhanced. Therefore, as he sparred with his opponents, he could almost remember all their moves. However, if it was anything other than martial arts, his memory wasn’t freakishly good.

The members of the Flying Hawk Squad were used to this since Li Yifei often coached them like this. They listened very attentively now, knowing that what Li Yifei pointed out were their most crucial deficiencies. Addressing these would greatly benefit them.

Sophia also listened very seriously, as all of this was extremely important to her too. Within these deficiencies of others, she could identify her own shortcomings.

The whole afternoon was spent in this training arena. In the evening, Li Yifei and everyone indulged in a hearty drink, all getting thoroughly drunk, including Li Yifei himself.

Sophia didn’t drink much, firstly because she wasn’t fond of alcohol, and secondly, as she was still quite new among everyone, she found it hard to immerse herself in the carefree bonding with comrades. Ultimately, she was the only one sober.

She didn’t bother with the others, but as for her master, Li Yifei, she definitely had to take care of him. She carried Li Yifei back to his room.

Watching Li Yifei deep in sleep, Sophia frowned, then went over to remove his shoes, instantly filling the room with an unpleasant smell. After the afternoon’s intense sparring, his body, including his shoes, was soaked with sweat, and since he hadn’t changed his shoes, it was bound to be stinky.

Shaking her head, Sophia fetched a basin of water and started washing Li Yifei’s feet. At this moment, she had no other thoughts; respecting her master was the sole reason for her actions.