Blackie watched Wang Yu, gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, and the fury in his eyes slowly dissipated. His hostility towards Wang Yu gradually vanished and even began to harbor a hint of admiration for him.
People worship the strong, and Wang Yu had made good on his word—he had allowed Blackie three moves, taking him down on the fourth, and his analysis of Blackie's thoughts at the time was spot on. The combination of skill and intelligence made it hard for Blackie not to admire him.
None of the seven dared to be careless anymore. After exchanging glances, they surrounded Wang Yu in the middle. The warriors below stopped discussing and watched Wang Yu and the seven special forces soldiers with full concentration. They wanted to know if Wang Yu was really as awesome as he seemed!
Being surrounded by seven men meant that at least two were standing behind him, completely out of his sight. In other words, his eyes were useless against the two people behind him.