Era: Rise from the Wilderness

"Want a one-on-one fight?"

The long-haired man behind Gao Fu sneered, "With so many of us, why should we fight you one-on-one?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Changmao suddenly lunged forward and shoved Li Yunjing on the shoulder.

The moment his hand touched Li Yunjing, Li Yunjing moved.

He didn't even look at Long Hair's hand. His right knee shot up with lightning speed and slammed into Long Hair's lower abdomen with precision and ruthlessness!

"Ugh!"

Longhair arched his body like a shrimp, his face turned deathly pale, and he collapsed to the ground clutching his stomach.

"Damn it!"

"You dare to resist!"

Seeing this, another young man nearby threw a punch.

Li Yunjing dodged to the side, then turned around and smashed his right elbow into the opponent's cheek like a hammer!

"Bang!"

A dull thud. The young man didn't even utter a sound before falling straight down.

The whole process took less than three seconds.

Gao Fu's smug smile froze.

He watched helplessly as his two companions collapsed to the ground in an instant, while Li Yunjing turned around and stared coldly at him.

"Now!"

Li Yunjing flicked his wrist. "Can we have a one-on-one fight now?"

"you……"

Gao Fu subconsciously took a step back.

He hadn't expected Li Yunjing to be such a good fighter.

The movements were clean and crisp, unlike the random, haphazard swinging of ordinary students in a fight; it seemed like someone who had practiced.

Ma Xingyuan and the group on the rooftop looked at Li Yunjing in surprise. His movements were so clean and efficient, just like an action star in a movie!

When did Li Yunjing become so amazing?

"What, are you scared?"

Seeing Gao Fu's cowardly appearance, Li Yunjing sneered, "Today, apologize to me respectfully, and I'll let you leave safely."

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes fell on Gao Fu, making him feel very uncomfortable.

With everyone watching, he couldn't back down no matter what, or he would become a laughing stock!

Moreover, in his mind, Li Yunjing had only managed to defeat two brothers by sheer luck; he didn't know any kung fu at all, it was all just a coincidence!

Don't take this seriously!

If a real fight breaks out, he's no less formidable!

With this thought in mind, Gao Fu gritted his teeth and got into a fighting stance: "Come on!"

Li Yunjing did not rush to attack.

He stretched his neck, his gaze as calm as if he were looking at an object.

In his past life, when he enrolled in a Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) class, the coach's first words were: "The worst thing you can do in a fight is to get carried away. Whoever loses their temper first will lose."

"Li Yunjing, let's see if you're still so arrogant!"

Gao Fu couldn't hold back any longer. He roared and pounced forward, his fist aimed straight at Li Yunjing's face.

"You?"

Li Yunjing slid to the right, easily dodging the attack.

The moment Gao Fu withdrew his fist, his left leg lashed out like a whip, the instep of his foot striking the side of Gao Fu's head squarely!

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

Gao Fu was thrown more than two meters sideways and lay on the ground for a long time without moving.

The roadside was quiet.

The rooftop was quiet too.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene.

From the moment Li Yunjing made his move to the moment Gao Fu fell to the ground, it took less than ten seconds, including the time Gao Fu spent uttering threats!

Three seemingly capable young men were as fragile as paper in front of him.

Ma Xingyuan's mouth gaped open, and it took him a long time to stammer out, "I...I'm so pissed..."

Li Yunjing walked over to Gao Fu, squatted down, and patted his face: "Is the basketball thing settled yet?"

Gao Fu lay on the ground, his head buzzing and stars flashing before his eyes.

He nodded with difficulty.

"after!"

Li Yunjing stood up, his voice not loud, but every word clear, "If you see me, go around me. Understand?"

"……clear."

Gao Fu squeezed out two words through gritted teeth.

Li Yunjing stopped looking at him and turned to walk back to the roof.

He didn't stop walking as he passed the two young men who were still groaning on the ground.

As he climbed the iron ladder, everyone on the roof looked at him with awe and unfamiliarity in their eyes.

"Are you...are you alright?"

Lü Ruoxi was the first to rush over: "Are you hurt?"

"fine."

Li Yunjing stretched his wrists and said in a relaxed tone, "Just warming up."

These words, spoken casually, sent a chill down everyone's spine.

Li Yunjing and his friends continued playing cards, but the atmosphere had changed.

People's eyes kept glancing towards the intersection.

Gao Fu and the other two were still lying on the ground.

It took Gao Fu five or six minutes to recover.

He struggled to his feet and went to pull his two companions up.

The three people supported each other and limped away, their backs looking as pathetic as three stray dogs.

"Should!"

Ma Xingyuan spat, "Serves you right!"

The game continued, but everyone was clearly distracted.

"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm starving."

At 11:30 a.m., Cui Yanyan put away her cards and said, "It's my treat today, let's go to Ma's Stir-Fry!"

"Sister Yan Yan is so generous!"

Ma Xingyuan was the first to respond.

The group climbed down the ladder from the roof and pushed their bicycles toward Ma Ji Stir-fry.

On the way, everyone couldn't help but discuss the fight they had just witnessed.

"Li Yunjing, when did you become such a good fighter?"

A boy asked curiously, "Those moves are just like those in the movies."

"I just practiced randomly."

Li Yunjing gave a vague answer.

Lu Ruoxi walked beside Li Yunjing and asked softly, "Are you really not hurt?"

"It's really nothing."

Li Yunjing flexed his wrists. "You saw it just now, right? Their moves weren't enough."

"That's amazing!"

Even Cui Yanyan looked at Li Yunjing with admiration.

You know, at their age, they don't compare family backgrounds, what their parents do, or whether they have money. They mainly judge people by whether they are handsome or capable!

Whether it's impressive or not depends on many factors, such as studying, sports, fighting, or other skills that others don't have!

In short, one must stand out from the crowd and demonstrate exceptional qualities.

Li Yunjing is somewhat handsome, has wilderness survival skills, knows how to fish, is good at playing cards, and is even good at studying. Seeing how fiercely he fought today, Cui Yanyan regrets not being nicer to Li Yunjing in class.

Otherwise, Lü Ruoxi and Li Yunjing wouldn't have gotten so close.

When they arrived at Ma Ji Stir-fry, Cui Yanyan was indeed generous and ordered five dishes.

Sweet and sour pork, shredded pork with garlic sauce, stir-fried potatoes, eggplant, green peppers, and green peppers, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and a large plate of braised pork ribs.

This was definitely a star-studded lineup for student gatherings in the early 1990s.

"Didn't you see? Yun Jing's knee strike was quick, accurate, and ruthless!"

While waiting for the food, Ma Xingyuan was still excitedly recounting the fight: "And that elbow strike, 'bang,' and the guy fell down..."

Li Yunjing just smiled and drank his soda without saying anything.

After this fight, my status among these classmates will be different.

In Northeast China during the 1990s, being good at fighting was a valuable asset.

The food was served, and everyone wolfed it down.

Sweet and sour pork is crispy and delicious, shredded pork with garlic sauce is perfect with rice, and you'll get oily hands while gnawing on braised pork ribs.

Li Yunjing placed a piece of sweet and sour pork on Lü Ruoxi's plate: "Eat more."

"You eat it too."

Lu Ruoxi whispered, a blush creeping onto her face. So many people were watching!