163: Group fight

"A-da!"

"Hey-ya!"

"Go!"

Third Brother, Fourth Brother, and Sixth Brother all shouted and attacked at once, all aiming for a lethal blow.

Third Brother punched Commander Pan in the face, Fourth Brother elbowed the back of Commander Pan's head, and Sixth Brother swept at his lower body.

Commander Pan's ears twitched, and he instantly grasped the situation, already understanding the three men's fighting styles.

Commander Pan assumed a strange posture, using one hand, one leg, and one shoulder to resolve all three attacks in a single move.

Seeing this, the three men didn't waste words and continued to simultaneously attack three vital points.

"Well done!" Commander Pan tossed the plate into the air, freeing both hands, and instantly threw eight punches.

The four men tangled together, eight hands in the hall moving so fast they became a blur, making it impossible to distinguish who was who.

An ordinary person can throw 3-5 punches per second, a boxer can throw 7-8 punches, and a top-tier Wing Chun master can throw 10 punches.

A low-level evolver can throw 30 punches per second. A low-level evolver who has undergone rigorous training can throw 35 punches.

With four people, nearly 130 punches were thrown per second.

Commander Pan managed to resolve most of the attacks through blocking and dodging, but he still took over a dozen punches on his body.

However, even though Third Brother and the others hit Commander Pan, they all felt pain in their hands and feet.

Commander Pan's body was too hard; hitting him felt no different from hitting a steel plate.

"Hmph!" Commander Pan roared, and his oppressive aura surged.

Third Brother and the others instantly felt breathless, their heads buzzing, and their limbs numb.

"Not good, retreat." The three men quickly fell back.

"Trying to run? Daydreaming!" Commander Pan's body transformed into an afterimage.

Clap, clap, clap! Three loud sounds, and the back of the three men's necks immediately became red and swollen.

It turned out Commander Pan had slapped them on the back of their necks.

"So painful!" Sixth Brother immediately jumped up, clutching his neck and wailing.

Third Brother and Fourth Brother blew on each other's necks.

The back of a person's neck is extremely sensitive; even a slight blow can cause intense pain.

The plate fell, and Commander Pan steadily caught it, taking a sip of soy milk.

Qin Zhong saw the three men suffer a setback and motioned for them to retreat.

"Come on, Qin Laoda!" Commander Pan waved at Qin Zhong.

"Cheng Xiao, what are you waiting for?" Qin Zhong slowly took two steps forward, then suddenly shouted at her.

Both Commander Pan and Cheng Xiao were stunned.

"Qin Laoda didn't tell me what to do!" Cheng Xiao thought to herself.

Unfortunately, in less than 0.2 seconds, Qin Laoda launched his attack.

Commander Pan heard the wind and realized that Qin Zhong was also playing dirty.

"Good heavens, so you're the real sneak attacker!" Commander Pan secretly cursed, immediately turning sideways, the arm facing Qin Zhong instantly tensing, while his other hand gripped the dining plate tightly.

Bang! Qin Zhong's flying kick landed squarely on Commander Pan's arm.

Without a doubt, this was a full-force blow!

"Ah! Be careful, sir." Cheng Xiao cried out nervously, covering her eyes with both hands, not even daring to look.

"It's over! The Commander is finished now!" Second Sister cried out inwardly; she had known Qin Zhong for so many years, she knew his strength and depth best!

Qin Zhong, a former special forces soldier, was a top-tier master in combat techniques and power generation. An ordinary person kicked by him would at best be paralyzed on one side, and at worst, die instantly!

Even for a low-level evolver, Qin Zhong's full-force kick was enough to cause unconsciousness or bone fractures.

"My goodness, Qin Laoda usually seems so proper, but it turns out he also likes sneak attacks?" Sixth Brother gasped, deeply feeling that he had been blind all this time, never seeing Qin Zhong's true colors.

Third Brother, Fourth Brother, and Fifth Brother all deeply felt that one could know a person's face but not their heart.

Just as everyone was waiting for Commander Pan to be sent flying, an unexpected event occurred.

Commander Pan, with extreme speed, rooted himself in a horse stance, taking Qin Zhong's kick head-on.

As a result, he only stumbled a few steps, while Qin Zhong himself was sent flying.

Force is reciprocal; since Commander Pan was fine, the one in trouble could only be Qin Zhong.

"Ugh!" Qin Zhong slammed heavily onto the ground, letting out a muffled groan.

But he was, after all, a seasoned fighter; with a carp jump, he immediately stood up.

"Battalion Commander Qin, watch closely! This is called the horse stance!" Commander Pan pointed to his lower body.

"Commander, well done. Watch closely, I'm coming again." Qin Zhong decided to stop pretending; he didn't necessarily have to resort to sneak attacks. As a combat master himself, he would engage in a frontal assault.

No sooner had he spoken than he was already in front of Commander Pan, his fists moving even faster than he did.

Commander Pan retracted his horse stance, switching to a butterfly step, dodging left and right, not rushing to attack.

Qin Zhong saw Commander Pan not retaliate and secretly approved, but he increased his attack speed again.

Clap, clap, clap!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The two went back and forth, a lively exchange.

However, Commander Pan primarily focused on dodging; he wanted to test his calm observation skills.

Several punches grazed his hair, narrowly missing him.

After over a hundred punches, Qin Zhong hadn't landed a single hit.

"Commander, you're too amazing. I can't even touch you." Qin Zhong retreated a few steps, cupped his hands, and complimented him.

"That's because you all taught me well." Commander Pan smiled slightly and ate another bun.

"Why don't you fight back?" Qin Zhong then asked.

"Because you're not enough for me to make a move. Hehe." Commander Pan now appeared slightly arrogant; in some provinces in his world's Northeast, he might have been ganged up on.

Qin Zhong heard this and wasn't annoyed; instead, he turned, picked up an eyebrow-level staff, and assumed an attacking posture.

"Watch closely, Commander, here I come again."

The eyebrow-level staff tore through the air, whistling as it flew towards Commander Pan.

Commander Pan showed no panic, reaching into his spatial storage to pull out nunchaku, swinging them to form a staff-wall in front of him.

Bang, bang, bang, the two sides again went back and forth, staffs clashing.

The onlookers, knowing that staffs had a larger killing range, retreated, making more space.

"It's over, an inch longer is an inch stronger, the sir is going to suffer." Cheng Xiao became nervous again, her eyes fixed on Commander Pan's nunchaku.

"Our boss can also use a staff? This is the first time I've seen it!" Sixth Brother asked Second Sister, pulling her.

"Are you sure you haven't seen the boss's staff?" Second Sister rolled her eyes at Sixth Brother.

"Oh, oh, I remember now!" Sixth Brother instantly understood that Second Sister was teasing him, stuck out his tongue, and said no more.

"Huh, look, when did the Commander learn to use nunchaku? How is he so good at it?" Third Brother also liked nunchaku and often practiced.

"It seems he's only played with them a few times."

"That learning speed is too fast. Is the Commander a martial arts genius?"

"Hard to say, evolvers might awaken certain hidden attributes."

"Why haven't I discovered anything awakened in myself?"

"It varies from person to person, and it might also require some serendipity or external stimulation. Recently, the Commander has been training with super intensity every day, which might have activated his hidden attributes."

"It seems no effort is ever wasted!"

"Look quickly! The Commander has closed his eyes."

Everyone watched Commander Pan block Qin Zhong's frantic attacks with his eyes closed, all secretly praising him.

Commander Pan relied purely on hearing to judge the attack routes, requiring excellent coordination of all his organs and body. But he felt good about himself, basically able to judge accurately.

"It seems my divine sense has strengthened." Commander Pan was very satisfied with his performance.

Qin Zhong, on the other hand, became more and more excited as he attacked. He suddenly retreated a few steps, tensed his calves, and leaped up abruptly!

"Commander, pay attention. Have you ever seen a staff technique that descends from the sky?"

"Battalion Commander Qin, good staff work!" After saying that, Commander Pan suddenly swung his nunchaku, directly striking Qin Zhong's ribs.

"Holy cow!" Qin Zhong saw the situation was bad, but his body was in the air, so he could only manage a reluctant hawk flip.

However, it was too late; the nunchaku struck Qin Zhong's upper thigh hard.

Qin Zhong cried out in pain, losing all strength in his body, and fell from mid-air. When he landed, he felt his leg was weak and fell hard.

"Hahahaha! Commander, you've finally succeeded!"

Qin Zhong lay on the ground, enduring the pain, but still laughing excitedly.

After these rounds of testing, Commander Pan performed exceptionally well. Strictly speaking, the people at the base were no longer on the same level as Commander Pan.