Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

The guy opposite him looked like he had a knee injury and hadn't fully recovered. Even if he tried to hide it, it didn't escape Bo Bing's eyes.

Bo Bing didn't hold back, using a high roundhouse kick to force her opponent into a corner. Then it was time to use the [Boxer] skill. With another low sweep kick, Bo Bing and her shinbone collided hard with the guy opposite, causing the surrounding people to gasp in surprise.

The opponent was a Muay Thai fighter. Through training since childhood, his leg bone density was already extraordinary. This kind of sweeping kick was one of his signature moves. In the past, even if the opponent was not immediately knocked to the ground, he would need to catch his breath and recover.

But this time, the young man's leg bone was in no way inferior to his own.

No, it's not that he's not inferior, but that he has surpassed himself—this time, it was his turn to gasp in surprise.

What is the way?

American boxing? No, could this guy be a Muay Thai fighter? Otherwise, how could he have such incredibly hard shinbones?

The situation between the two began to become tense.

Bo Bing frowned. The opponent's offensive had turned into a defensive one. The less the opponent attacked, the fewer openings she could see, and the wound in her waist and abdomen began to throb... She needed to think of a way...

Suddenly, the whistle blew, and Kang Rong stopped the game. The coach on the side was wiping the sweat off the opposing team.

He Jinlan was waiting for Bo Bing on the sidelines and handed him a bottle of water.

Bo Bing rinsed her mouth with water, stared at the unabashed medical team on the other side, and silently spat out the fishy smell in her mouth.

second round.

Bo Bing knew something was wrong as soon as he stepped into the ring, and muttered to himself, "No wonder it's an underground boxing ring."

The guy opposite him had bloodshot eyes and was making ruthless and decisive moves, unlike his previous probing and defense.

Just what he wanted!

The excited shouts below did not affect Bo Bing.

[Balance Technique] Activated.

[Sensitive] Startup.

The opponent delivered a side elbow strike, which Bo Bing braced with both hands to block, but his arms burned with pain, feeling as if the force was about to break his arm bones.

But just as the opponent was about to deliver a high whip kick, Bo Bing ducked to avoid it and kicked the opponent's injured knee hard with her right foot.

The Muay Thai fighter realized that his opponent was aiming a direct kick at his vulnerable knee. His body reacted much faster than his brain, almost like muscle memory. He immediately and nimbly switched sides and pulled his leg back, his grip tilting slightly due to the shift in his center of gravity.

The flaw is extremely small.

Or rather, it can't even be considered a flaw.

Unfortunately, his opponent was Bo Bing. The next second, he saw the young man in front of him leap into the air, and he was already enveloped by the other's shadow.

The young man's right leg lashed out like a thunder serpent, accompanied by a ferocious and terrifying whooshing sound, whipping towards his head.

【Capoeira (Brazilian Capoeira)】launched.

Sacrifice yourself to change direction and kick.

In the moment before Thawip lost consciousness, he saw the young man's ordinary face at the boundary of light and shadow—even the young man who knew he was about to win...

The other person was backlit, and their face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist.

—【Sleep, God of the Earth, who revives all things】

Kang Rong's expression was extremely unpleasant.

Bo Bing lowered her eyes and watched her opponent being carried away on a stretcher.

"Dead?" He Jinlan, who was guiding him down, said casually as she watched him come down. "I didn't expect that guy would be reduced to fighting for items."

"They're not dead. They're just serving their own masters."

Bo Bing's tone was also somewhat complicated, "I didn't kill him, he'll wake up in a bit."

He Jinlan nodded to indicate that she understood.

He had seen Bo Bing's cross-court kick before. The guy who could kick a thug so hard that cerebrospinal fluid would come out was really holding back. The other guy's head was still hanging intact on his neck when he was lifted down. He didn't actually break the other guy's patella and end his life.

“I can understand why the young master said you were too soft-hearted.”

He Jinlan put on sunglasses and adjusted the cuffs of her suit.

“Just listen to it,” Bo Bing followed him downstairs. “Not everyone has the chance to be this untimely soft-hearted.”

"Too."

Yin Su was already in the car.

In the blink of an eye, their car was on the overpass.

Which way to?

Bo Bing sensed something was wrong and stared at Yin Su.

"The road to escape."

Yin Su leaned back in his car seat, looking relaxed, but his tone was unusually serious.

"Escape?" Bo Bing narrowed her eyes. "What about the hostages that Kang Rong is holding against Binghe? Didn't they say they'd release them if they won?"

He Jinlan and Li Ling were both watching the movements behind them. Upon hearing the name Ice Age, their vigilance gradually increased. Why did Bo Bing seem so familiar with Ice Age?

However, this guy was never a simple person. Even though his superiors had an inexplicable trust in him, they still had their own boundaries.

Moreover, it involves that person and the Ice Age.

"They're not model students, so isn't it normal for them to go back on their word?"

Yin Su said calmly, "Now... Kang Xiaodai's people are obviously waiting for us to walk into their trap."

"What?!" Bo Bing almost jumped up, her emotions running high. "Why didn't you tell me something so important sooner? What about... what about the people of Binghe?"

Yin Su was being held by the collar, and his emotions were unreadable in his extremely dark eyes.

He uttered four words in a gentle tone.

"To live or die on their own."

Kang Rong isn't the only one who goes back on his word.