People on both sides heard the words of Long Daxiang and Bazhi, and the expressions on their faces expressed doubts. Just now, when Lin Kun said that he should shoot mosquitoes, everyone could still agree, but now when they heard what the two said, everyone was
I really disagree with their point of view.
Yu Qing looked at the top of the ring. Lin Kun had slowly climbed onto the ring. The way he climbed onto the ring was not like the few people just now. He jumped up in a flash, showing off the style of a master in the world, but just like an ordinary person.
Like a human being, he pulled on the protective strap on the edge of the ring and climbed up seemingly with great difficulty.
It wasn't just Yu Qing, everyone present felt their hearts go cold when they saw the way Lin Kun entered the ring. There was nothing in this, let alone a little bit, and there was no trace of the demeanor of a martial artist. In this rumor
The number one person in the Northeast is too cool.
Che Lingling looked at Che Yong on the side and whispered: "Brother, do you think Lin Kun can be that old man's opponent?"
Che Yong was very sure of Lin Kun's strength and said: "If we are tied, there should be no problem. The old man's sword that cuts off the water flow is terrible. If he really uses his full strength, it is almost as good as a real sword."
Che Lingling said: "There are indeed many strange people in the martial arts world of the island country. I hope Lin Kun will have good luck."
Che Yong looked over at Che Lingling and saw his sister's face looking like she was praying devoutly. There seemed to be something wrong with this look. When had she been so worried about living alone?
Could it be...
Che Yong quickly dismissed the idea that was about to pop up in his heart. It must be caused by the atmosphere at the scene. In addition, the other party was a warrior from the island country. My sister, like most of the people present, stood with the Chinese compatriots.
Angle is worried about Lin Kun.
From a seat not far away, Hu Qiuping looked at Lin Kun who was clumsily climbing onto the ring. He sneered and said to the assistant beside him: "Rumors are always flying high, but this guy surnamed Lin does not seem to be very good."
The assistant lowered his head slightly and said: "Master Hu, it seems that Lin Kun is not very good at the moment, but before the official start of the fight, we still remain vigilant."
Hu Qiuping raised his eyebrows, glanced at his assistant, and then smiled and said: "Okay, let's wait and see how many brushes this Lin has."
After Lin Kun climbed onto the ring, he first walked up to the injured Ye Qingyuan and asked with concern: "Chief Ye, are you okay? Leave the rest to me. You'd better go down and treat the wound quickly."
Ye Qingyuan said: "I..."
Just as he was about to speak, Tumoto Yefu across from him spoke coldly, looking at Lin and Kun with cold eyes, and said: "Without my permission, none of you can step down today. Boy, if you can't beat me,
We have to stay here and be buried with Ye Qingyuan!"
Ye Qingyuan's expression suddenly changed. He was very confident in Lin Kun's skills, but after the previous fight, he had a new understanding of Tumoto Noo's skills, which were much more powerful than he imagined.
So, for a moment, he began to worry about Lin Kun, and felt guilty for having caused Lin Kun to suffer.
"Little friend Lin, it's all me who has caused trouble for you. You are just an outer disciple of our Ye family. This matter has nothing to do with you." Ye Qingyuan said with a pertinent look.
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Senior Ye, what you said is obvious. Since I have learned the Wing Chun of our Ye family, and now someone is challenging the Ye family's Wing Chun lineage, there is no reason for me to stand by and watch."
After saying that, Lin Kun turned around decisively, looked at Tumoto Yefu in front of him, and said with a smile: "Old guy, look at your hair, your hair is white, but you still can't get rid of the problem of bragging. The bragging is too big."
It's easy to damage the kidneys, so you'd better take it easy."
"Ha ha……"
At the bottom of the ring, everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.
The muscles on Tumoto Noo's face twitched, and the expression on his face suddenly became as fierce as possible. His fists clenched loudly, and he stared at Lin Hao and said: "Boy, what will you say for you?"
Pay the price!”
After saying that, without waiting for Lin Kun to reply, Tumoto Yefu had already rushed towards Lin Kun first. His silver hair was floating in the air, and a silver track passed under the sun. At the same time, his hands turned into palm knives.
, swished towards Lin Kun.
The expression on Lin Kun's face did not change at all. He looked at Tumoto Yefu rushing over, and even shook his head and said lightly: "It's better to be slower."
When Tumotonofu heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood and was paralyzed. Oh, I am already fast enough, okay? All of this is what I have gained from years of practice, but you say that I am too slow.
"Young boy with a yellow mouth, you are uttering arrogance!" Tumoto Yefu was so angry that he yelled out a Chinese proverb with a grin on his face. At the same time, he had already slashed Lin Kun with his sword and was approaching, pressing against Lin Kun's face.
He slashed it towards the chest.
Lin Kun smiled slightly, but did not pay attention to Tumoto Yefu. He only dodged slightly backwards and easily dodged this sharp sword that was as sharp as a real sword.
Whoosh!
Tumoto Noo's other palm sword also slashed down. Lin Kun followed the same path, taking a half-step backwards. This time, the palm sword slashed down against the bridge of his nose, causing a burst of shock.
The cold wind chilled the tip of his nose.
"Where to hide!"
Tumoto Yefu shouted loudly, and the momentum all over his body suddenly became stronger. When he was fighting with Ye Qingyuan just now, he looked completely at ease. But now when he was fighting with Lin Kun, because of the rage in his heart, he actually
It became extremely fierce.
Everyone under the ring broke out in a cold sweat for Lin Kun for a moment...
Lin Kun did not continue to dodge. The faint smile on his face suddenly froze for a moment, his half-lidded eyes suddenly widened, and a sudden roar came from his mouth, and he yelled out one word with deep anger...
As soon as this word came out, everyone in the audience was stunned. The only feeling was that it was too ridiculous.
"roll!"
Lin Kun yelled loudly, and struck Tumoto Yefu's two blows with his palm. Just after changing his moves and still in mid-air, he suddenly punched Tumoto Yefu's chest, almost in an instant.
Well, I heard a 'bang' right away.
The fist hit was strong and extremely powerful. After being punched, Tumotonofu stumbled back quickly with a clanging sound under his feet. He covered his chest with one hand and looked at Lin with a sinister look.
Kun glared.
Lin Kun did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but stood on the spot, looking at Tabimoto Noo with a frivolous look on his face.
Tumoto Noo took a deep breath, his chest bulged high, then relaxed, and he loosened the hand covering his chest, and immediately seemed like a person who was fine, which made people feel
strangeness.
Ordinarily, Lin Kun's punch just now was very powerful, and the muffled sound was like a sledgehammer hitting the wall. In any case, Tabimoto Yefu should have had some reaction.
Everyone under the ring had puzzled expressions on their faces.
Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi glanced at each other with frowns, then looked at Lao Kui next to them, and asked politely: "Senior Lao Kui, what's going on?"
Lao Kui frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "No, this is not normal. Is this old guy's chest made of iron? Ordinarily, he should have been defeated by Lin Kun's punch just now.