Gao Wu Da Qin: You don't want your secret to be known, do you?

Chapter 22 Bajiquan VS Mizibu (Stealth Step)

"Contestant number seven comes from Nanzheng County of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

"Contestant number nine is from Yongzhou County!"

"This will be the most intense match of the day! One is a rookie champion who has won for thirteen months without a single loss, and the other is a veteran champion who once dominated the boxing ring for eight years and is now making a comeback. A clash between the old and the new, it's going to be a rare and exciting fight!"

"The two players are about to take the stage. Those who haven't placed bets yet, please do so as soon as possible!"

To the accompaniment of a passionate, bass-heavy background music, the alluring figures of the bunny girls in black stockings swayed seductively on the stage, and the atmosphere of hormones in the entire underground fifth floor was so intense that maintaining rationality became a luxury.

"I'll bet on number seven! After all, number seven is a veteran boxing champion! He's won a gold belt!"

"So what if you've won a gold belt? This is a boxing ring. Youth has the upper hand; you've heard of how a novice can defeat a master with a flurry of punches? I'm betting on number nine! Number nine will win!"

"Number 9 will win!!"

The passionate, sizzling dance, coupled with screams that seemed to break a nerve, created a frenzied atmosphere that even Qin Feng found a bit intoxicating.

Fortunately, Qin Feng's brain development rate is twice that of an average person. He shook his head and cleared away the overwhelming hormonal aura. Then, he turned away from the woman in black stockings on the stage and looked at the two contestants in the preparation area not far away.

"Hint: The secret of boxers number seven and nine has been discovered."

"Hint: The secret of the No. 9 Rookie King is that No. 7 was invited by No. 9's father to be a stepping stone for No. 9. No. 9's father wanted his son, who had a thirteen-month winning streak, to continue to climb to a higher level and step on the heads of his predecessors. Therefore, he spared no expense to invite the old boxing champion No. 7."

"Hint: The secret of the old boxing champion, number seven. Although he was invited by number seven's father, he doesn't intend to throw a real fight. He plans to fight a genuine match. If he can't win, so be it; if he can, he'll cripple number nine. Number seven's retirement from the ring was largely due to number nine's father. Number nine's father thought he was keeping this a secret from number seven, but little did he know that number seven already knew. For years, number seven has wanted to defeat number nine, or rather, number nine's son, in a fair and square manner. 😲♞ ❻➈şнù𝐗.Ćᗝ𝓶 ✋♖"

Qin Feng was dumbfounded.

What the hell!

It's just a competition, why is there so much drama?

I just wanted to know who would win between you two, and I ended up finding out so much messy stuff about your relationship!

Qin Feng is confused even though he has a cheat system for the first time. How can you explain this? Who should you bet on to win?

Number Nine thought Number Seven would throw the match, but Number Seven really intended to beat Number Nine to a pulp. This guy is really tough to deal with!

In an instant, almost everyone started placing bets, and the market was about to close.

Qin Feng's eyes flickered, and the diary was activated!

A diary allows you to control the probability of such probabilistic events.

Qin Feng quickly wrote a line in his diary.

"November 30th, heavy snow, but I was in a good mood."

"I watched an underground boxing match where the veteran champion, number seven, knocked out the new champion, number nine, getting his revenge! It was so satisfying!"

After finishing writing, Qin Feng submitted it.

"Note: This diary entry has consumed 5 ink!"

very good!

After Qin Feng locked onto his number, he shouted to the dealer, "I bet on number seven to win!"

The dealer asked, "How many old men would you like to buy?"

Qin Feng handed over the card, "Eight hundred thousand, buy all of them for number seven!"

The dealer smiled broadly. "Hello, you're betting all 800,000 on number seven. Based on the current odds, if you win, you'll make around 8 million in profit; if you lose, you'll lose everything. Are you sure you want to go all in?"

Qin Feng shouted, "All in! Bet everything!"

The female dealer swiped 800,000, saying, "It's all bet. The settlement will be made immediately after the game ends! Please rest assured!"

"Ten seconds left!"

"Five seconds!"

"Close the sale!"

After the betting closed, almost everyone present had staked their entire fortune. In the frenzied atmosphere, the two contestants entered the octagon.

Although Number Nine is the new champion, he is already in his thirties. He is over 1.9 meters tall, with a bronze complexion, six-pack abs, and a muscular back, giving him a powerful and intimidating presence.

Number 7, opposite number 9, is a former boxing champion. He is over 2.2 meters tall and has a much larger physique. However, due to not having boxed for many years, his muscle definition is slightly inferior.

The two exchanged a glance and began to build tension. Number Nine provocatively said, "A boxer who remains undefeated for three years in the underground boxing ring can be called a champion and win a gold belt. You, looking like this, do you even deserve a gold belt?!"

The old boxing champion chuckled, "Kid, my opponents back then were much stronger than you! You've only practiced level eight Sanshou for a few years, do you think you can beat me?"

The new boxing champion laughed heartily, "You actually know my signature move! And you still dare to come! Do you know the old saying, 'Tai Chi takes ten years to master, but Bajiquan can break down the door in half a year'?"

The old boxing champion rubbed his hands together and said, "Tai Chi brings peace to the world, Bajiquan brings stability to the universe! But although many people practice Bajiquan, very few are truly skilled. Today I'll see how good your Bajiquan is! Bring it on!"

The new boxing champion's eyes gleamed as he performed a martial arts salute with both hands.

Even an old boxing champion performs the martial arts salute!

After exchanging pleasantries, the two launched their attacks simultaneously.

The new boxing champion's moves were incredibly fierce, especially his punches, which were like phantoms, layer upon layer. Even the spectators outside found them unimaginably fast, fierce, and ruthless!

Qin Feng watched the boxing match; every fast attack from the new champion was rendered in slow motion, frame by frame.

Every time the new boxing champion stretches his muscles, a crisp sound of bones cracking can be heard.

Every time it sways, it creates subtle ripples in the air that are difficult for the naked eye to detect!

As the slow-motion footage was captured frame by frame, data streams clearly appeared in Qin Feng's eyes, and his super brain continuously sorted out the key points and core elements of Bajiquan.

First, Bajiquan emphasizes three words: collapse, shake, and push!

Second, Bajiquan emphasizes the power generation of the shoulder, elbow, fist, and foot. The power should be generated at the moment of release, like a taut bowstring, like a thunderclap, with the spirit following the movement, and as swift as lightning, with hard power as the main element.

Third, to judge the level of Bajiquan mastery, one only needs to see how many bone-crackling sounds a punch can produce. At most, he can achieve three cracking sounds with one punch, which means that the little boxing king can only exert 30% of the true power of Bajiquan!

In the eleventh minute, the young boxing champion, number nine, suddenly swayed his waist and punched the old boxing champion in the chest. The old boxing champion was sent flying backward and crashed heavily into the iron cage.

Everyone around shouted in unison, "Beautiful!"

"good!"

The referee on the sidelines shouted excitedly, "That punch! That's the ultimate Bajiquan technique, the 'Heart-Piercing Elbow'! The interplay of Yin and Yang, emptiness and fullness, the source of power lies in the waist! Beautiful! Is the old champion going to lose? Can the old champion even stand up again?"

Just as everyone was anticipating the new champion's victory, the old champion wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up again.

The old boxing champion's footwork became increasingly unpredictable and his figure grew more and more blurred.

This scene caught Qin Feng's eye.

Logically speaking, the larger a person is, the slower their movements should be!

But the moment the old boxing champion changed his footwork, this established physical theory was actually broken!

It seems that the larger a person's physique, the more agile they are!

Many discerning viewers in the audience immediately recognized it: "It's the stealth step!"

"Haha! The new champion is in trouble. Look, the old guy's used his signature stealth footwork!"

"A fleeting appearance could mean the difference between life and death!"

Sure enough, just as the old boxing champion used his stealth footwork, the new boxing champion unleashed a vicious Iron Mountain Lean, but it missed completely.

The new boxing champion paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and threw a straight punch straight at his back!

But the area behind it was still completely empty!

He kept shifting his body, but no matter how quickly he turned, he still couldn't see the old boxing champion. He could only see a shadow, a huge leaping shadow standing right behind him!

At this moment, the audience members below the stage began to draw out their shouts, "He's right behind you! Turn around!"

"It's right behind you! If you move, it moves too, so just punch it in the back!"

"How could you be so stupid! It was right behind you! Number Nine!"

The spectators below the stage watched very carefully. Every time the new champion number nine turned around, the strange old champion would appear behind him. It was as if the two were bound by some kind of parallel space. No matter how the new champion turned around or did somersaults, the old champion would always appear steadily outside his blind spot!

This became incredibly interesting to Qin Feng.

Human vision is only 180 degrees, while a circle is 360 degrees. The principle of the old boxing champion's stealth footwork is to take advantage of the opponent's blind spot and constantly harass the opponent from behind!

This kind of gameplay, which utilizes blind spots, is comparable to a real-life version of invisibility!

What interests Qin Feng the most is how the old boxing champion was able to predict his opponent's next move and then follow up with it!

After watching, Qin Feng discovered a trick: the old boxing champion didn't rely on precognition to keep up with his opponent's movements, but rather made his opponent keep up with his movements.

The old boxing champion was very cunning. He seemed to have anticipated the panicked state of someone who discovered they were being followed, and what they would do in that chaotic state of mind. He knew these movements in advance, so it wasn't that he kept up with the opponent's movements, but rather that the opponent's movements kept up with his rhythm!

The "Stealth Step" is less of a martial art and more of an experiential movement technique based on psychology and blind spots in vision!

Even with such skillful footwork, the new champion still couldn't find the old champion's trail after spinning around several times.

The old champion had already delivered several dirty punches to the new champion from behind, causing the new champion to cough up blood and stagger.

"damn it!"

Enraged, the new boxing champion's bones cracked once more—the fourth time!

The fourth sound of Bajiquan, the ultimate move, the "Heart-Piercing Elbow" thrusts backward, and the figure also smashes backward in the same way!

The old champion suddenly appeared in front of him and delivered a front kick that struck the new champion directly in the temple. The new champion slammed his head into the iron mesh of the octagon, and blood flowed from his temple and seven orifices!

The new boxing champion is dead!

(End of this chapter)