Reborn in 1993, Dark Sea

As a child raised in a fishing village, fighting was practically a compulsory course. Moreover, An Xiaohai possessed a wealth of practical experience. Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed over without hesitation as soon as he heard that Lin Xuan'er was being bullied.

An Xiaohai had even specifically studied how to beat people up efficiently, how to protect himself as much as possible when being beaten, where he could strike at will, and where the danger zones were and where he couldn't touch them. An Xiaohai knew all of this perfectly well.

During his military training at the National University of Defense Technology, An Xiaohai practiced military boxing for a period of time. However, at that time, An Xiaohai did not have the perseverance to practice boxing and could not endure the hardship. He started to slack off after only two days of training.

Moreover, An Xiaohai was quite thin at that time. He knew many fighting moves, but without a strong body to support him, he couldn't execute them.

But things are different now.

After several months of intensive and deliberate training, coupled with ample nutrition, An Xiaohai may not look much different, but he is no longer the thin and weak An Xiaohai he used to be.

The nose is the only protruding part of the human face, and the nasal bridge is made of cartilage, offering virtually no defense. A blow to the nose can easily cause injury, lead to seeing stars, tearing up, and temporarily rendering the person powerless to resist.

To strike the nose, the most effective method is not with a fist, but with the palm, as the larger contact area results in a longer duration of damage!

An Xiaohai's palm strike was swift and powerful. When his hand hit the other's nasal bone, An Xiaohai clearly heard a slight cracking sound.

This guy's nasal bridge is probably broken.

Either don't make a move, or fight to the death. Any hesitation will likely result in a loss; this is the golden rule of fighting.

After An Xiaohai finished his palm strike, he shot out, his fists moving with lightning speed, relentlessly attacking his opponent's vital points! His Adam's apple, philtrum, and temples were struck one after another, leaving the leader stunned and completely unable to resist.

It's not that this boss is too weak; how could someone who's too weak possibly reach his position in this prison?

The key reason is that An Xiaohai's appearance is just too deceptive!

Who would have thought that a student-looking guy with a soft, gentle voice would suddenly strike first without warning?

The key point is that he actually dared to make a move! Does he want to lose his job?

The boss's henchmen only reacted at this moment, and they rushed towards An Xiaohai while cursing.

"Ten thousand!" An Xiaohai roared at Peng Yuangui, and without backing down, he rained blows on the boss's head.

Before the group of henchmen could even hear what An Xiaohai was yelling, Peng Yuangui charged over, shouting loudly. He leaped high into the air and, using the momentum, crashed headfirst into the crowd!

Peng Yuangui became exceptionally frenzied when he started fighting, roaring and attacking others in various ways.

At the beginning, the monkey spirit who was delivering the message was caught off guard by Peng Yuangui. Peng Yuangui opened his mouth and tore off a small piece of flesh from his shoulder. Blood splattered, and he cried out in pain!

The scene instantly descended into chaos, with unrelated prisoners scattering in all directions, fearing they might be caught in the crossfire.

Although Peng Yuangui's helpers were very helpful, An Xiaohai, who was at the center of the storm, had already suffered countless attacks all over his body, but he didn't care at all!

In this situation, it's not about who attacks you and you going to fight them back. There are too many of them; you can't deal with them all. You can only focus your attacks on one person. At worst, it's a life for a life—it's not a loss either way!

Therefore, An Xiaohai focused almost all his attacks on the boss, ignoring the attacks that landed on him, only needing to be careful not to get grabbed.

The sound of prison guards' warnings and the sound of iron gates opening rang out outside the cell. An Xiaohai knew that he didn't have much time left. His current achievements were far from enough to deter these guys.

An Xiaohai grabbed the boss's shirt from his shoulder and, with all his might, delivered a knee strike to the boss's abdomen.

Although the eldest brother suffered a series of attacks from An Xiaohai in a very short time, he was also very experienced in fighting. Under such circumstances, he still subconsciously used his hands to block.

But the strength in his hands was no match for the strength in his thighs. Although blocked by the boss, An Xiaohai's knee still struck his lower abdomen, and the boss let out a muffled groan.

Knowing that the opportunity was not to be missed, An Xiaohai quickly turned around, hooked his boss's arm and threw him over his shoulder, aiming straight for the edge of the iron bed frame!

"what!"

The leader's back slammed hard against the edge of the iron bed, letting out a scream that was inhuman. In excruciating pain, he writhed wildly on the ground, like a maggot struggling in its death throes.

"Damn it, what a pity..." An Xiaohai thought through gritted teeth.

The fact that this guy can still move means that his spine wasn't injured; he only bumped his muscles. It's not a serious injury, and he just needs to rest for a while.

So it's a pity.

An Xiaohai's ideal outcome was to seriously injure this guy, so that he wouldn't bother him for a while.

At this moment, the prison guards rushed into the room. Most of the people stopped fighting after being shouted at by the guards, but a small number of people were still attacking An Xiaohai and Peng Yuangui.

The prison guards couldn't get through to them, so they had to use their batons to forcefully suppress the riot.

The scene was a mess, with iron beds overturned and various personal belongings scattered all over the floor!

The eldest brother lay on the ground, writhing and howling in pain. An Xiaohai and Peng Yuangui were covered in injuries, lying on their backs, panting heavily.

Blood was splattered everywhere, like blooming plum blossoms, and it was impossible to tell whose blood it was.

"Outrageous! What are you trying to do? Tell me, who started this?!"

A younger prison guard, furious, pointed his baton at several inmates and asked them a question.

"Never mind, let's not ask about these things now. Let's deal with these first," an older prison guard gently nudged him, reminding him to treat the injured first.

"Fine, you guys carry the injured man and come with me to the infirmary. I'll deal with you properly when we get back!" the young prison guard said angrily.

The personnel reshuffle at the First Prison is not yet over, and the new warden is currently without anyone to make an example of him!

Now look what's happened! This has actually happened in cell number 27, and the worst part is that it happened in broad daylight. There's no way to hide such a big commotion.

This is troublesome.

Several henchmen rushed forward and helped their boss, who was groaning in pain on the ground, to his feet, but no one paid any attention to An Xiaohai and Peng Yuangui.

"I asked you to help people up, where are they? Do I have to ask them one by one?"

The young prison guard was clearly on the verge of exploding, but his underlings dared not interfere with An Xiaohai and his gang. If they helped An Xiaohai and his group, it wouldn't just be their own boss who would come after them.

"Are you going to resist to the very end?"

The young prison guard was furious and started walking towards An Xiaohai and Peng Yuangui. Once he helped them up, it would mean that the tacit understanding between him and the prisoners would be completely broken, and from then on, the prisoners in cell number 27 would be sad.

"Let me do it!" Just then, a lean man who looked to be in his forties stood up.

For a moment, all the prisoners in cell number 27 looked incredulous, and even Gui Liu, who had been watching the commotion, frowned deeply.