Chapter six hundred and forty-eight is a punch coming?
That’s the Sanda champion!!
What can ordinary people deal with?
Look at this Lin Yang, with thin arms and thin legs, and a gentle manner, but how many muscles are there in his body? He is the only one who dares to say such a thing to a Sanda champion?
Isn't this funny?
Everyone around me was laughing.
Others kept trying to persuade Lin Yang, telling him not to act out of emotion.
However, Lin Yang ignored him and turned a deaf ear to everything.
"What a bad temper. For a person like you, even if you survive today, you will definitely not live long in the future!"
"That's it! It's so ignorant!"
Someone cursed.
"I think it's better to call an ambulance quickly, otherwise we won't be able to save him if it's too late!"
Someone else shook his head and sighed.
Su Yu was sober from the wine now, and she quickly grabbed Lin Yang's arm and said, "Brother-in-law, let's stop making trouble and leave quickly. If we fight with him, we will definitely suffer."
"Xiaoyu, when has my brother-in-law ever suffered a loss?" Lin Yang said hoarsely.
"But..."
"Don't you know what your brother-in-law is capable of? A mere Sanda champion can't do anything to your brother-in-law! What's more, if he dares to hit you in front of your brother-in-law, he is beating your brother-in-law. If I don't help you say this today
, doesn’t that make you underestimate me?”
Lin Yang said expressionlessly, then took a step forward and walked towards Brother Hao.
The Sanda champion actually uses trivial matter?
Crazy?
"Brother-in-law!"
Su Yu hurriedly pulled Lin Yang.
But she couldn't stop it at all.
The sounds around him gradually became quieter.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, held their breaths, and looked at Lin Yang blankly.
No one thought that this silly boy actually wanted to challenge for the Sanda championship! They thought he was just motivated...
"Yuanyuan!" Brother Hao looked at Lin Yang and shouted lightly.
"What's wrong?"
"Help him score 120." Brother Hao smiled, then crossed his arms and took a step forward.
"Don't beat him to death! Just break his legs and hands!" Zhou Yuanyuan glanced at Lin Yang, snorted with disdain, then took out her mobile phone and dialed 120.
"Originally, I disdain bullying ordinary people, but if you mess with me, don't blame me, and don't say I won't let you. You go ahead and see if your cotton fists can stay on me.
A mark!" Brother Hao said with a faint smile, his eyes extremely arrogant.
"I never leave a mark when I hit someone." Lin Yang quickened his pace and walked towards Brother Hao.
"It seems like you have very little strength." Brother Hao chuckled.
When he finished speaking, Lin Yang stepped in front of him and punched Brother Hao hard on the shoulder.
Brother Hao looked disdainful and raised his hand to grab Lin Yang's hand.
Snap!
Brother Hao was not slow and grasped his wrist accurately, intending to use his strength to pinch Lin Yang's fallen arm.
However, after the force of this blow passed...it was discovered that Lin Yang's arm could not be restrained at all, and then it crashed down without any hindrance.
"What?"
Brother Hao felt something was wrong, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
The next second.
Boom!
The sound of bones breaking was heard.
What followed was Brother Hao's shrill screams that echoed in all directions.
"ah!!!"
He covered his arms, screamed hysterically, and instantly collapsed on the ground, struggling and rolling.
When this scene appeared, everyone was stunned.
They only saw Lin Yang hitting Brother Hao's shoulder with his fist. Seeing that Lin Yang's fist didn't use much force, Brother Hao kept screaming.
What is this?
Lin Yang, what did he do?
How could a good Sanda champion become paralyzed?
Everyone around was puzzled.
Zhou Yuanyuan was even more frightened and rushed over to help Brother Hao.
"Don't...don't touch my arm!" Brother Hao screamed.
"Brother Hao, you...what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Zhou Yuanyuan was so anxious that tears were about to flow out.
"My shoulder...is cracked..." Brother Hao howled in pain.
"What? Cracked?" Zhou Yuanyuan was dumbfounded on the spot.
The onlookers looked astonished.
Inexplicably, why did Brother Hao's shoulder crack?
Could it be that Lin Yang did something?
But in front of everyone, Lin Yang just threw a very ordinary punch! What does such an ordinary punch mean in the eyes of a Sanda champion?
No one knows the answer.
But the next second, Lin Yang suddenly rushed over again and kicked Brother Hao hard in the chest.
Poof!
Brother Hao vomited blood on the spot. He flew three to four meters and fell heavily to the side of the road. Several ribs in his chest were broken.
"ah?"
The world was shocked.
Zhou Yuanyuan was so frightened that she screamed.
Lin Yang did not dare to reveal too much, lest it be too shocking and difficult to explain. After all, it was in full view of everyone, so the methods he used were similar to those used by gangsters in normal fights.
He picked up a solid wood chair next to the table and walked towards the Sanda champion who fell on the ground. When he got closer, he picked up the chair and threw it at him crazily.
Every blow seemed to be done with all his strength, without holding back...
