"Take this flying stone attack!"
Ye Hong adjusted his posture, pulling back and throwing another stone in his hand.
"Ding! Throwing ability +1, current progress 2/10"
In this narrow alley, Ye Hong was constantly throwing stones at the three hooligans while trying to fend them off.
"The stones were initially flying randomly, occasionally hitting a few of the hooligans, but it was just a scratch, which only further infuriated them.
However, everything changed when the eleventh stone was thrown!
"Ding! Throwing ability +1, current progress: 11/100, current level: proficient level."
The familiar feeling rushed back into Ye Hong's mind, instinctively telling him that the next stone would hit the target accurately!
He casually swung his arm, as if throwing a flying dart.
"Swish!"
This time, the stone was obviously much faster, creating a sharp sound as it flew through the air, hitting one of the hooligans in the eye!
"Ding! Critical hit, throwing ability +2, current progress 13/100"
"Ah!"
A scream of pain echoed through the alley as the hooligan sat on the ground, clutching his bleeding eye.
Obviously, Ye Hong's accurate strike had hit his eyeball.
"My eye!"
"Quick, catch him! I'm going to dig out his eyeballs!"
The other two hooligans were also filled with shock and anger. One against three, and yet one of them was killed instead. How dare he fight back?!
Immediately, they lunged at Ye Hong with all their strength.
But the current Ye Hong was not the same as before, he no longer needed to run away.
He smiled confidently and swiftly threw two more stones.
"Swish, swish!"
Two more screams of intense pain resounded in the alley.
The remaining two hooligans twisted their faces in agony, clutching their crotches and curling up on the ground.
Ye Hong's two stones had targeted their most vulnerable area.
"Ding! Critical hit on vital areas, throwing ability +5, current progress 18/100"
If they were hit in other parts, they might still have some fight left in them.
But being hit in their most vital area, no one could bear such excruciating pain.
In less than two minutes, all three hooligans had lost their fighting ability and were writhing on the ground in agony.
Li Muya, who was in the corner, was completely stunned, her mouth forming a cute 'O' shape.
She was completely captivated by Ye Hong's appearance and had forgotten about running away.
What's going on? This seemingly weak and thin boy easily defeated these three bad guys with just a few thrown stones?
Panic was replaced by a sense of relief. Even if there were ten or twenty more hooligans, it wouldn't be a problem with this boy here.
From a distance, it seemed as if a certain glow radiated from the boy, which fascinated Li Muya's eyes.
On the other side, Ye Hong was also immersed in excitement.
He had always been timid since childhood, always swallowing any grievances when bullied.
This was the first time Ye Hong had stood up for himself! The sense of accomplishment and satisfaction was incredible!
"Ding! By heroically saving a girl, the girl's favorability towards you has increased, flirting skills +5, current progress 6/10"
Huh?
This voice instantly awakened the excited Ye Hong.
He stood in front of the nameless girl, a hint of surprise flickering in his eyes.
(End of Chapter)