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"Brother Bacha, don't be so excited. Learning from each other is the essence of competition. I hope we can all grow in the competition!"
These people are all simple mountain people with good natures. Lin Xiaodong will not regard these mountain people as enemies.
As an outsider, it was normal to be ostracized. He would not kill Bacha so cruelly just because he was looked down upon! Lin Xiaodong walked to the weapon rack with a playful attitude and randomly picked a spear as a weapon.
Bacha picked a big knife and started swinging it on the spot. He showed off his skills and won a round of applause.
"Bacha, he is the adopted son of the head of the Guan family, but money is expensive, so don't be too cruel!"
Baliba felt that his son would definitely win, and proudly reminded Bacha.
"Don't worry, Dad, I promise I won't beat him to death!"
Bacha raised his chin and said with confidence.
"Let's get started!"
Lin Xiaodong smiled faintly, turned his spear in a circle, and got into a posture! "Boy, I hate fair-looking little boys like you the most. Today I want to let you see what real skills are. And those juggling skills of yours,
Only suitable for use when singing!"
Bacha shook his sword, shouted, raised his sword and rushed towards Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong had a wry smile on his face, secretly thinking that being handsome was not a good thing. It always aroused jealousy everywhere! "Watch the knife!"
Bacha came very quickly. He started with a mountain slash and struck Lin Xiaodong head-on! To be honest, with Bacha's strength, Lin Xiaodong could defeat him in one round.
But after thinking about it for a moment, it was inappropriate to do this. If it hurt Bacha's self-esteem too much, Bacha would hate him! So, Lin Xiaodong dodged first, came to the side, swung his spear, and pretended to counterattack Bacha! Bacha
The sword turned and opened Lin Xiaodong's spear.
He leaned forward and struck with the sword.
Lin Xiaodong followed suit, picked up his spear and deflected the machete, then stabbed him with his hand in return.
The two of them fought back and forth like this. The scene was extremely exciting, and the mountain people shouted loudly! Bacha had good physical strength, and the more he fought, the braver he became, and his sword power became faster and faster! Lin Xiaodong coordinated with his performance.
, also sped up and continued to fight with him! After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Bacha's strength began to decline, he was panting like an ox, and he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.
On the other hand, Lin Xiaodong looked relaxed and at ease, his heart was not beating and he was out of breath, as if he was doing morning exercises.
Baliba looked ugly, knowing that if the fight continued like this, his son would definitely lose.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Xiaodong is obviously several levels better than Macha in terms of physical fitness.
The key is that Lin Xiaodong's martial arts skills are no weaker than Bacha's. If the fight continues like this, Lin Xiaodong, who has the upper hand in physical strength, will definitely have a greater chance of winning! "I didn't expect that this outsider, with his thin skin and tender flesh, has very strong physical strength!"
"It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. This boy must be a practitioner as well."
"Then Bacha will lose. How can he win if he can't keep up?"
The discerning mountain people expressed their opinions one after another.
Guan Xiang had a gloomy look on his face, but a smile appeared on his face, extremely satisfied with Lin Xiaodong's performance.
Guan Qing was different, with a sullen look on her face. Lin Xiaodong had the advantage, which made her very unhappy! Bacha would not give in easily, gritted his teeth and tried his best to launch a final wave of attacks on Lin Xiaodong! However, it was of no use.
, Lin Xiaodong blocked them all easily.
In the end, Bacha fell to the ground from exhaustion and voluntarily gave up.
"Does anyone else want to come up and compete?
I can continue, if you don’t accept it, come up and challenge me!”
If you want to win, you have to win beautifully and win so that others will be convinced. Lin Xiaodong raised his spear and said domineeringly.
Young people are prone to impulsiveness. Seeing Lin Xiaodong being so arrogant, seven strong young men immediately jumped up.
"Everyone, please come one by one, okay?
It’s too much for me to take the seven of you together!”
Lin Xiaodong showed a bright smile and joked.
The seven young men discussed it and arranged the order.
The first one is Baliba's big disciple, who is better than Bacha in terms of skills. He plans to use his skills to defeat Lin Xiaodong.
He is really a bit whimsical. Lin Xiaodong is already in the Concentration Stage. How can he compare in skill?
Lin Xiaodong competed with Bacha for so long, not because of lack of skill, but because he didn't want Bacha to lose too badly.
The eldest disciple showed off his skills, his long sword turned into a rainbow, like a spiritual snake it was hard to tell the difference between reality and reality.
In the end, Lin Xiaodong blocked it easily, and the spear just happened to block his actual move.
This was the case after more than a dozen rounds. The eldest disciple knew in his heart that he could not defeat Lin Xiaodong and voluntarily admitted defeat.
The second challenger came up, a strong man wielding a mace.
This guy's style of play is very simple, he just wants to use his strength to create a miracle, use his strength to disrupt Lin Xiaodong's rhythm, and thereby knock Lin Xiaodong off the stage.
To deal with this kind of opponent, Lin Xiaodong didn't even need to use any moves. With his speed, he was able to slip away the big man and make him fall down from exhaustion.
This is exactly what happened. The big man was very strong, but his reaction and speed were very slow. However, he used too much force in his moves. It didn't take long for Lin Xiaodong to slip away and lose his temper. He was so tired that he sat on the ring and gave up! Take that.
The four people who came up were mediocre in strength, not even as good as Bacha.
Lin Xiaodong didn't give much face to these four people. After dealing with them for more than ten rounds, he used exquisite moves to force the four of them to retreat. Then he accidentally fell off the ring and lost! There was only one left.
The challenger, as the finale, is definitely the strongest among the seven.
The seventh man is called Huck. He is short in stature, good at using a machete, agile and fast, and likes to fight on the ground.
After a pair, Lin Xiaodong was able to confirm that this little guy Huck was indeed the strongest among the seven, a level higher than Bacha.
Then you can't beat him casually, lest you embarrass Bacha and the others! Huck's playing style is very unique. He keeps rolling on the ground to attack, as fast and hard as a ball. The key is that his defense is also good.
Lin Xiaodong retreated and fought, pretending to be having a hard time coping.
Lin Xiaodong even created several dangerous situations to give the mountain people the illusion that they were almost defeated by Huck.
After more than a hundred rounds of preparation, Lin Xiaodong used a clever move to knock Huck off the ring, showing a scene of narrow victory.
"Huck is obviously better than him, how could he lose to him?"
"It's been more than a hundred rounds. Huck kept rolling on the ground and couldn't keep up with his physical strength. That kid took advantage."
"There's nothing you can do about it. Good physical strength also means strength. That boy is indeed capable!"
"What a pity. Huck has many opportunities ahead of him. If he had seized them, he would have defeated this kid long ago."
The mountain people sighed, and they all felt sorry for Huck!