The three men in front of him each had their own characteristics: the first one was muscular and had a fierce face. It was obvious that he had been on the battlefield for a long time and had been running around in the hail of bullets for many years.

The second one wore glasses, had a thin body, sunken cheeks, abnormally protruding eyes, and a long face that looked particularly gloomy, like the incarnation of a devil from hell.

As for the third person, he looked normal, but his eyes, hidden by his hair, were melancholy and gloomy. Although his face was not hideous, it was always shrouded in an indescribable gloom and indifference. The occasional smile on his lips was not warm, but made people feel cold, as if there was a bottomless darkness and malice hidden behind that smile.

Suddenly, a gunshot pierced the air, and the three people on the stage quickly surrounded Xing Nian.

The first to launch the attack was the muscular man. Under the changing lights, his bronze skin looked even healthier and more powerful.

The muscular man's fists came at Xing Nian like a storm, but Xing Nian was quick to react and dodged them easily. I thought he won by strength alone, but unexpectedly his speed was also amazing.

Xing Nian dodged the attack and quickly planned a countermeasure in his mind.

Fighting not only tests endurance and reaction, but also requires a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts and capture every subtle movement of the opponent, so as to accurately judge his weakness and hit him with one blow.

In just a few rounds, not only the muscular man, but also everyone present had a new look at this seemingly weak girl. She was able to hold on for several minutes in such a fierce confrontation, and her strength should not be underestimated.

The muscular man had never thought that he would have such a hard time in front of a woman. He couldn't help but look annoyed, and his self-esteem was challenged like never before.

At the same time, Xing Nian used his agile body to dodge the muscular man's fierce attacks while keenly analyzing the possible mistakes of the opponent.

However, just as she was dodging, the muscular man with glasses suddenly rushed out, and the sharp weapon in his hand instantly cut through the clothes on Xing Nian's abdomen.

It was then that Xing Nian noticed that the bespectacled man's right hand was actually a modified robotic arm, with sharp claws flashing at its fingertips.

She touched her injured abdomen lightly, thankful that it was just a scratch, but the involvement of the man with glasses undoubtedly made the situation take a turn for the worse.

Xing Nian, who had been able to handle a one-on-one fight with the muscular man with ease, gradually felt overwhelmed by the tacit cooperation between the two.

When she tried to clamp the muscular man's head with her legs to knock him down, she was instead clamped firmly by the man and thrown out.

In this chaos, Xing Nian caught a glimpse of the man with messy hair squatting down, seemingly adjusting his shoelaces, but she knew that the shoes had no laces to tie, and alarm bells rang in her heart.

Xing Nian fell heavily on the iron net. The noise of the surrounding audience and the fierce confrontation in the field intertwined, stimulating everyone's nerves like stimulants.

She endured the pain, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the three people in front of her with a determined gaze. She had a subtle feeling that the man with the shattered hair did not seem to really want to participate in this fight.

The muscular man pressed forward step by step. Xing Nian was fully focused, watching his every move, looking for an opportunity to counterattack and the opponent's weakness.

Suddenly, Xing Nian had an idea. She noticed that the weight-bearing feeling of the left and right feet of the muscular man was obviously different when he walked, and she wondered in her heart: Could it be that this muscular man's weakness is in his feet?

To verify her hypothesis, she took quick action, clamped her legs around the muscular man's neck, and tried to throw him out.

This time, she clearly felt that during the swing, the muscular man's weight was abnormally biased towards his right foot, and according to common sense, he should use his left foot to quickly break free from the restraints in this position. This abnormal phenomenon further strengthened her judgment - the muscular man's weakness was in his left foot.

After being thrown out, Xing Nian quickly adjusted her posture in the air to reduce the impact, while continuing to attack the man with glasses. She paid close attention to the movements of the muscular man, and just when the man with glasses was about to attack her, the muscular man happened to appear behind her, forming a double threat.

Xing Nian dodged to the side swiftly, and the glasses man's right claw accidentally scratched the muscular man's left leg.

Xing Nian seized this opportunity and continuously attacked the muscular man's left leg, causing him to scream and fall to his knees.

The man with glasses realized that he was being used by Xing Nian. He was furious, his face twisted like a devil, and turned to glare at the man with shaggy hair who had not moved.

"Ron, how long are you going to play dead? If we don't deal with this woman, we will all suffer today!" He roared angrily.

However, Ron seemed to be out of the picture, motionless, as if his soul had left his body.

Xing Nian recalled the scene where Ron squatted down to "tie his shoelaces" before, but in fact his shoes had no laces at all, and it was on his left foot.

She couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart. Was this a coincidence or some kind of hint? She and Luo En were strangers, so why would he help her secretly?

Now, Xing Nian has seen through the muscular man's weaknesses. However, his most difficult opponent at the moment is the man with glasses, who is difficult to deal with with just the mechanical claws on his right hand.

In the confrontation just now, Xing Nian clearly noticed that the man with glasses was completely different from the reckless muscular man. He was like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, waiting for the right moment to deliver a fatal blow.

Facing such an opponent, if he could not defeat the enemy quickly, he would be given a chance to counterattack. Moreover, Xing Nian's current physical strength could not sustain a long battle.

At this moment, a silver needle quietly appeared from Xing Nian's fingertips. This needle had been cleverly hidden in her hair.

Even though the golden needles on his body had been taken away by Helan Xi, the other party had never expected that there was such a deadly weapon hidden in his hair.

The man with glasses keenly noticed Xing Nian's disordered breathing, and mistakenly thought that he was exhausted, so he took the opportunity to attack, intending to kill him with one blow. However, this was exactly a trap set by Xing Nian, who was waiting for the man with glasses to take the initiative to attack.

When the glasses man's mechanical claws rushed towards him, Xing Nian dodged to the side and grabbed the claws, while the silver needle accurately pierced the glasses man's temple.

The onlookers cried out in surprise, mistakenly thinking that the bespectacled man's sharp claws had pierced Xing Nian's heart, but they only saw the bespectacled man slowly fall down with his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes open.

Xing Nian covered the part scratched by the bespectacled man's claws, secretly rejoicing in her heart. In this battle, although she risked using herself as bait, she successfully eliminated this major threat, although she also paid the price of injury.

Then, Xing Nian turned her attention to the man with the shredded hair. This scene made her feel unbelievable. The man with the shredded hair was lying on the ground, twitching all over and foaming at the mouth.

From beginning to end, he did not make any moves and naturally did not attract the attention of others.

However, when Xing Nian and the man with the messy hair were the only ones left on the scene, everyone's attention was focused on him, and they were surprised to find that he had fallen to the ground with foam at the mouth and convulsions all over.

"What...what's going on? Why is he lying on the ground before we even start fighting?"

"Damn it, I paid to come here and see you, and you didn't do anything, you just fell to the ground, you have to pay me back."

"Isn't this person on the stage number one on the list? What's wrong with him now? He's sick."

"It didn't happen earlier or later, but at this time. Doesn't this mean that the woman on the stage has won?"

There was a lot of discussion all around, and everyone was dissatisfied with the result of the game.

Seeing this, the host looked towards the box on the second floor. After getting confirmation, he quickly went on stage to announce the end of the competition. Xing Nian won and then left the stage.

At the signal from the man wearing a rabbit mask and holding a gun, Xing Nian prepared to reenter the room she had just left. Before leaving, she looked back at the man with messy hair on the ground - Ron.

"Was he laughing just now? Was he pretending?"

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