Taro Kato looked back and smiled with great satisfaction.
But Matsuda Shota and others looked at each other, but in the end said nothing.
After all, Taro Kato's identity was on display here, so if a quarrel really broke out, they wouldn't dare to be too presumptuous.
At least for now, Taro Kato is still a senior member of Japan's upper echelons, and this rule cannot be exceeded.
At this time, Nangong Lingyue had no time to listen to what Taro Kato and the others said.
All her attention was focused on Lu Feng in the ring.
The old man gave Lu Feng three minutes to attack.
And now, a minute and a half has passed.
Lu Feng attacked the old man at least hundreds of times in this minute and a half.
On average, one punch can be punched every second.
However, the old man was not affected in any way from beginning to end.
Not even the soles of his feet moved an inch.
The difference in strength was clearly reflected in the battle between Lu Feng and Lu Feng.
The difference in strength between the two sides is simply too great.
It was so big that even if Lu Feng tried his best, he couldn't shake the old man even one bit.
There is no doubt that the strength of this old man is indeed much stronger than Yamamoto Sotake.
Lu Feng couldn't even imagine that if this old man also used strengthening hormones, would he be even more unable to shake the opponent?
With this thought in his mind, Lu Feng also felt a little anxious.
"Two minutes."
"If the time comes, you won't be able to move my feet even half an inch."
"Then there is no need to continue this battle."
The old man replied calmly while blocking Lu Feng's attack.
Hearing this, Lu Feng became even more anxious.
He has not yet achieved his goal. If the old man leaves, wouldn't he have wasted his time and energy?
Thinking of this, Lu Feng's attack speed became even faster, and his power was not controlled at all, showing super-limited power.
The old man also felt the change in Lu Feng's combat power, and his eyes became more serious.
Fifty seconds, forty seconds, thirty seconds...
Soon, there was less than half a minute left.
The old man was even ready to stop and leave.
Lu Feng was extremely anxious, so he straightened up his posture and put on the Lu family horse stance.
Then, with the help of the horse's step, he punched the old man hard.
The old man didn't pay much attention at first, he still raised his hands to block as before.
"Bang!"
Lu Feng's punch hit the old man's hand hard.
And the next second, the old man's eyes suddenly changed.
"Inner energy..."
As soon as the old man said two words, his body took two steps back uncontrollably.
"What?"
Seeing this scene, Shota Matsuda stood up suddenly.
Lu Feng actually beat the old man back two steps at the last moment?
Then the three-minute bet that the old man set for Lu Feng just now, even if Lu Feng wins!
"hehe."
Taro Kato smiled with satisfaction.
He knew that Lu Feng could always surprise people from time to time.
"you……"
After the old man took two steps back, he looked up at Lu Feng with great emotion in his heart.
Just now, he had indeed easily blocked Lu Feng's punch.
But just when he was about to stop and announce that the time was up, he suddenly felt a powerful force burst out from Lu Feng's fist again.
He has obviously removed Lu Feng's fist power, so where does this power come from?
There is no doubt that it is inner strength!
Only the power of internal energy can be so terrifying if it is exerted in this way.
In fact, for this old man, things like inner strength cannot move him too much.
After all, as your strength grows, you gain more knowledge and your understanding of martial arts becomes deeper and deeper.
In the eyes of other warriors, the inner strength is like a myth, but in fact, it is just like that to a ninth-grade warrior.
Although this old man has not reached the ninth level, he is not too unfamiliar with inner strength.
But what moved him was that Lu Feng was now only at the peak of the eighth level!
How terrifying is it to be able to exert the inner energy that only a ninth-grade master can produce at the peak of the eighth-grade?
This time, the old man looked at Lu Feng again for a few seconds, and his eyes were filled with solemnity.
"Why can you..."
The old man couldn't help his curiosity and opened his mouth to ask questions.
However, Lu Feng had no intention of talking to him at all. After gathering some strength, he attacked again.
"Okay! I'm willing to admit defeat."
"Since you did it, then I will fight with you."
Seeing that Lu Feng didn't want to talk to him, the old man didn't ask any more questions and directly made a fighting stance.
"boom!"
The next second, Lu Feng's fists collided.
"Deng Deng!"
Lu Feng took a few steps back to relieve his strength, and then attacked again.
"Whoa!"
Lu Feng tensed his right leg and threw it hard at the old man's head.
But the old man didn't panic, raised his left arm and blocked it on the outside of his head, easily blocking Lu Feng's attack.
Then the old man raised his foot and hit Lu Feng on the left leg.
Lu Feng had just raised his right leg to attack, and was relying on his left leg to support his body.
Now that he was hooked by the old man, he immediately lost his balance and fell to one side.
"Snapped!"
However, at the moment when he was about to fall, Lu Feng struck the ground with his palm.
With the help of the support of his arms, Lu Feng's body flipped in the air and then pulled away from behind.
Then, before he could catch his breath, Lu Feng launched another attack.
At this time, Matsuda Shota and others also stopped talking.
Seeing Lu Feng's rapid attack, they all fell into silence.
Because even though they were just spectators, they felt great pressure at this time.
They couldn't help but think that if they went to the ring to face Lu Feng, they might not be able to survive for five seconds and would be killed by Lu Feng on the spot.
"boom!"
"Snapped!"
"Boom!"
On the ring, the bodies of Lu and Feng were darting left and right, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
Taro Kato and others in the audience could only hear the sounds of collisions and hits from time to time, and could not clearly see the movements of Lu Feng and the others.
Their speed was so fast that they even created afterimages.
This time, the continuous fighting lasted for nearly a minute before the two men suddenly punched each other and separated.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Lu Feng gasped for air. He could tell that the old man was giving in to him and did not use all his strength.
Otherwise, Lu Feng would never be able to resist even three moves.
"call!"
Lu Feng was breathing heavily while carefully feeling the conditions inside his body.
He could even feel that his blood flow was very fast now, as if every cell had turned into a fighting factor, wanting him to continue fighting.
"It's still a little bit worse, it's still a little bit worse..."
Lu Feng muttered something and met the old man again.
This time, the battle lasted for forty seconds again, and Lu Feng was already knocked away.
"That's the feeling..."
After Lu Feng stood up, his eyes were full of excitement.