Instead of fighting over steamed buns, it was not just because of Sakurako Yamaguchi, he needed to clear his name.
After thinking of this, the young man became even more energetic, and it looked like he was going to defeat Lu Mingjun in one fell swoop.
"Boy, you die!"
He instantly moved in front of Lu Mingjun, punching out his right fist quickly with a whistling wind.
This punch was so heavy that even a half-step master would never dare to take it forcefully.
But judging from this punch, he can be considered to be half as strong as a master.
This kid is younger than me, he must be a college student, right?
To have such strength, his talent is indeed top-notch.
But compared to Zhou Qi and Chen Liming, they are still far behind.
The corners of Young Master Lu's mouth raised, and without hesitation, he opened the palm of his right hand and directly punched it.
When the young man saw his actions, he was very surprised.
He doesn't think that he can stop his fist group with such a move, right? This is too naive.
In the same way, he looks down on himself too much, right? Who gives him such courage?
Nowadays, young people can predict that when Lu Mingjun's right hand grasps his fist, the least severe consequence will be broken bones and tendons.
So the corners of his mouth raised. This punishment was enough for him.
After all, this kid doesn't seem to have much to do with Sakura, so there's no need to kill anyone.
"puff!"
He originally thought he was sure to win, but after the results came out, the young man was immediately confused.
That seemingly fierce punch was actually grasped in the palm of Lu Mingjun's hand.
It failed to cause any ripples, not to mention beating Lu Mingjun until his bones and tendons were broken, and he was not even able to move.
Is this kid really that powerful? He didn't believe it.
I have been looking for the best teachers to teach me since I was a child. In the end, they were no longer my opponents.
So this kid has a kind of blind confidence. He doesn't believe that someone can be so powerful.
The reason why he has such an idea can only be said that he is too young.
Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, this idiom suits him very well.
All I could see was the top of my head, and I couldn't see anything farther away.
"Do you want to continue?"
Lu Mingjun clenched his fist and asked with a smile.
"Humph, where are you? If you want me to surrender, you must have such strength!"
The young man was obviously very unconvinced. After he finished speaking, he began to gather his energy and right hand, and pulled outward desperately, trying to pull out his fist.
However, his little strength was nothing to mention to Lu Mingjun.
Young Master Lu just smiled and held his right fist, motionless.
I tried this four or five times in a row, but couldn't get my fist out.
The young man began to feel a little frustrated, and then he said to Lu Mingjun: "Do you know how to do this? If you have the ability, let go of my right hand. Let's fight openly. I promise to make you look for teeth all over the floor!"
After Lu Mingjun listened to his words, the smile on his face became even stronger.
This young man is really interesting. In this case, let's give him a chance.
Thinking of this, he immediately released his right fist.
Without any preparation, the young man sat down on the ground...