With global currency devaluation, I'll wear these back and take my whole family flying!

The opponent steadied his stance and quickly followed up with a straight punch with his other hand, aiming for Pili's chest.

Jin Pili's eyes were sharp. Instead of retreating, she advanced and pressed forward. When the two were less than five centimeters apart, she turned to the side and wrapped her hands around the other's thick arms. Before the other could react, she struck him on the jaw with a backhand palm strike!

The man's tall body suddenly leaned back, and the force of the blow knocked out his mouth guard, which flew out of his mouth.

But Jin Pili's actions did not stop. She suddenly grabbed the other person's backward body and pulled him back with a sudden force. Her elbow bent into a bow in the next second and hit the most vulnerable spot in the center of the other person's abdomen and ribs.

“Hmm—”

The other person groaned, feeling a churning sensation in their chest and abdomen, and then spat out a mouthful of acidic water.

Jin Pili bent his middle and index fingers together and struck the man's raised armpit again, hitting the nerve in his armpit squarely. The man's strength was instantly dissipated, and he tilted uncontrollably to the left.

This flaw lowered the position of his neck, which was originally high on the right, and exposed it entirely to Jin Pili.

Jin Pili flipped over and launched a flying kick, spinning in the air to gather all his power in his heel, and slammed it into his opponent's neck with all his might.

The man collapsed to the ground, and the crowd erupted in cheers.

"thunderbolt!"

"thunderbolt!"

"thunderbolt!"

The match was faster than anyone could have imagined, or rather, Jin Pili gave his opponent absolutely no chance to catch his breath.

She was well aware of the disparity in strength and endurance between men and women, and that a prolonged battle would only put her at a disadvantage. Therefore, her combo attack was delivered with the intention and determination to defeat her enemy.

When she is focused, she can seize every weakness of her opponent, and when she gets close, she can quickly strike at her opponent's weaknesses.

Shen Ci was extremely shocked. Although she had a vague feeling that Pili must have some extraordinary abilities, she never expected her to be so powerful.

In just one minute, she took down a professional boxer who was a head taller than her and whose entire body was made of muscles.

What about an ordinary man?

"I can take on five ordinary men at once."

In her private lounge, Pili took off her bra, revealing bruises on her back that hadn't healed, suggesting an old injury.

After watching her change her clothes, Shen Ci and Gu Lianxing spoke softly, "Shen Ci and I were so worried about you at first, afraid that you would get beaten up and have a black eye. We didn't expect you to be so strong."

Pili, who was packing his things, looked up at her and said, "I am indeed quite capable, but I am by no means the most capable. I often end up with a bruised and swollen face, and you might have the chance to see that soon."

Hearing her say those words so casually, Shen Ci couldn't help but frown.

Although Pili won this match, she saw Pili's win rate on the screen: 27 wins and 6 losses, with odds of 1 to 3. This should be one of the lowest odds among the players, because her win rate is high.

But she lost 6 matches. Shen Ci didn't even dare to imagine how strong her opponents were, or how much pain Pili, as a girl, had to endure.

After packing his things, Thunderbolt stood up and looked at the two silent men, saying, "This is the real me. I'm willing to fight in underground boxing matches for money. Do you still want to understand me? Do you still want to be my friend?"

Shen Ci and Gu Lianxing exchanged a glance and nodded together.

Shen Ci said, "I don't know what happened to you that made you want to make money this way, but I understand that a girl would never choose to do this unless she had no other choice. You have your reasons, and we may not be qualified to know them yet, but we are still willing to be your friends."

Gu Lianxing nodded: "Don't feel pressured. We won't force you to tell your story. I just feel sorry for you. I've never seen anything like this before. Just watching it makes me tremble with fear, but you're experiencing all of this. I really admire you."

Hearing their conversation, Pili suddenly chuckled, his gaze softening considerably: "You two are quite interesting. You're not the first people I've brought along, but after this incident, everyone else chose to stay away from me. So I've gotten used to being alone and subconsciously isolate myself from others."

"Aren't you afraid I have violent tendencies?" Pili suddenly asked.

The question startled them both, and they exclaimed in unison, "Do you have one?"

Pili curled his lip: "Maybe, but I would never lay a hand on a friend."

Shen Ci and Gu Lianxing exchanged a smile with him: "It's fine as long as you don't hit us."

At that moment, someone pushed open the door to the lounge without knocking.

The man who entered was a bald, bespectacled middle-aged man. He subconsciously glanced at Shen Ci and Gu Lianxing, two unfamiliar faces, and after sizing them up for a moment, he said, "These are the two friends you mentioned who came to visit for the first time?"

Pili nodded: "Old Zhou, I know the rules. This is the last time."

Old Zhou snorted coldly, said nothing more, and simply took out a stack of banknotes from his bag, all of them one-cent coins, each one brand new.

"Twenty yuan, here you go!"

Pili took the phone, weighed it in his hand, and casually tossed it into his bag. Then he said, "I won't be playing this month. Something came up at home. I'll let you know next month."

Old Zhou looked at her and said, "There's a Muay Thai champion coming up next month, any ideas? Winning might get you 50, losing even more!"

Without even thinking, Pili shook his head and refused: "No interest. Old Zhou, I've said it before, I don't fix matches!"

These matches that use "boxing champion" as a gimmick are all rigged and fake. Pili has its own bottom line: it will never fix matches.

She studied Chinese martial arts and would never stoop to faking it!

"Stop pretending to be high and mighty with me. Making money is the most practical thing. Aren't you short of cash?" Old Zhou approached and said, "Help me put on a show, and I'll give you 100 yuan, how about it?"

Pili casually tossed her handbag aside, startling Old Zhou who quickly took two steps back. After putting the bag on, she coldly said, "No discussion. Go find whoever you want."

After saying that, he turned to Shen Ci and the other person and said, "Let's go."

Old Zhou didn't make things difficult for her. He just called out to her as she was about to leave, "Think it over carefully, and let me know when you've made up your mind."

The same van took them to the nearest bus stop, where they caught the next bus.

"Pili, you can earn 20 yuan per game? What if you lose?" Gu Lianxing asked curiously.

"Half price, ten yuan."

Gu Lianxing was slightly surprised: "That's still quite a lot!"

Shen Ci looked at the street scene rushing past the window, not knowing what to say for a moment. The image of Pili standing in the middle of the arena facing a tall and strong opponent flashed through her mind, and she felt a tightness in her chest, as if something was blocking it.

Gu Lianxing suddenly said, "Shall we go get some late-night snacks?"

Pili: "Are you treating?"