Looking at Huang Feihong who declared war on him, Lin Pingfan frowned slightly.
The injuries on my body were too serious, all my chest and ribs were fractured. Even if I got treatment from an old ghost, it would take at least a week to recover.
Based on such injuries, not to mention absolute strength, even extreme speed will be greatly reduced.
Because every time he moved, it would cause severe pain in his bones and muscles.
"how!?"
"Don't dare!?"
"Are you afraid that I will take away your strength and be embarrassed here!?"
Seeing that Lin Pingfan looked serious and was reluctant to take action, Huang Feihong smiled at the corner of his mouth.
He thought Lin Pingfan was scared!
‘Whoosh!’
As soon as Huang Feihong finished speaking, Lin Pingfan raised his hand and aimed a big dick at his face!
The speed is not very fast, but it is still a bit dazzling.
This slap came so suddenly that Huang Feihong's pupils shrank into small dots!
What a fast speed!
He exclaimed inwardly, he didn't expect Lin Pingfan to be so sick so fast!
Although Lin Pingfan's speed has been greatly reduced due to his injury, it is only a great reduction. It is not that there is no speed at all!
"Hmph, four ounces is enough to release a thousand pounds!"
Huang Feihong's expression condensed, he took half a step back without panic.
His right hand, as smooth as silk, clasped Lin Pingfan's wrist, and at the same time, he exerted downward pressure, preparing to forcibly change the trajectory of the big ass bag!
However……
When all his strength came out, he was horrified to find that his palm seemed to have been slapped on a steel plate!
Not only was Lin Pingfan's slap unable to change its trajectory, but his wrist was a little painful from the shock.
That slap was slapped on his face without any resistance!
‘Crack!’
There was a crisp sound.
It resounded throughout the wrestling field!
Huang Feihong's old face was in severe pain, and his body staggered to one side and took four or five steps back before he managed to steady himself without falling in front of everyone!
The power of this slap is too strong, and his four or two moves are completely ineffective!
That feeling is like moving ten thousand catties or hundreds of millions of catties, which is completely beyond the scope of four or two thousand catties!
The soldiers who were cheering and cheering for Huang Feihong suddenly fell into silence, extremely quiet.
Everyone's eyes were staring at Huang Feihong in extreme astonishment, their eyes full of disbelief!
Lin Pingfan's so-called injury and the inability to exert force are only for him!
For others, even if he is seriously injured, his power is not something that ordinary people can contend with!
The atmosphere at the scene was so tense that everyone was stunned. Even Shangguan Yunyu couldn't help but stand up from his chair and stared at Lin Pingfan with a shocked expression!
In her eyes, Lin Pingfan did have some three-legged cat skills.
But she didn't expect Lin Pingfan to be able to break Huang Feihong's resistance!
"Master Huang...what is going on!?" Li Zhiqiang, who was standing aside, stared at Huang Feihong with his eyes wide open and couldn't understand why Huang Feihong was beaten!
Where are you taking off your energy!?
How about four taels for a thousand catties!?
"This loser has no martial ethics!"
"He, he, he...he attacked me sneakily!"
"I didn't dodge!"
The severe pain made Huang Feihong's brain go into a daze. He forced himself to swallow the blood in his mouth, and then said something unrealistic!
When Li Zhiqiang heard this, he immediately echoed and glared at Lin Pingfan with anger flashing in his eyes: "Yes, yes, yes, you don't follow martial ethics and attacked Master Huang in a sneak attack!"
Lin Pingfan gently twisted his arm. The action just now caused severe pain in his muscles. A cold sweat gathered on his forehead. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Then let's do it again."
"Hmph, this time I want you to see what the hand-wrapping of Hunyuan Tai Chi is!"
"You can't pump your mouth, you have to punch straight!"
Huang Feihong regained his balance, and he had just lost a lot of face.
After a short period of thinking, he discovered that it wasn't the way he released his energy that was wrong, but that Lin Pingfan's attack route was wrong!
Listening to his words, Lin Pingfan felt a little funny in his heart.
What is the difference between this rhetoric and Master Ma on the Internet!?
He didn't say anything, and walked up to Huang Feihong step by step: "Are you ready!?"
While speaking, he had already raised his fist, ready to punch.
Looking at Lin Pingfan's movements, Huang Feihong's eyes twitched. For some reason, he felt a sense of fear towards Lin Pingfan in his heart!
Maybe it was the shadow caused by the big butt bag just now.
He took a deep breath, regained his Hunyuan Tai Chi stance, and roared angrily: "Come on!"
As soon as the word "come" came out of his mouth, Lin Pingfan immediately punched out with a punch that broke the wind!
"Hunyuan wraps his hands!"
Huang Feihong's eyes narrowed, and his hands were thrust out like streams of water!
While touching Lin Pingfan's wrist, he immediately wrapped it around his wrist!
And also rotate counterclockwise to release the force.
However……
Huang Feihong was horrified to find that his own hands could not shake Lin Pingfan's attack!
That majestic force is like the piers of a bridge, solid and heavy!
Seeing that he couldn't let go of his energy, he roared again!
"retreat!"
He suddenly pushed hard with both hands. He didn't care whether he could relieve the force, as long as he didn't let the fist hit his face!
"What!"
"Can't push!"
Huang Feihong couldn't help but exclaimed!
He finally understood that in the face of absolute power, all skills are in vain!
He could only watch helplessly as the fist gradually occupied his field of vision and opened it fiercely!
‘Bang!’
Punch him directly on the forehead!
The violent blow directly caused the master known as Master Huang of Xiangshan to fly backwards three meters away, and finally fell heavily into the sand pit. He didn't even let out the last scream and fainted immediately.
The scene was still dead silent.
All the soldiers' eyes were as wide as copper bells, and they looked at Huang Feihong who had passed out in extreme shock.
A full three seconds passed before waves of low humming words rang out from the crowd.
"How is this possible! How could Master Huang be defeated by him!? This head coach is not very fast. Even I can catch him!"
"Is it possible...that this is the absolute power that the head coach talks about!?"
"Hiss... Absolute power, it seems that the superiors will not send cowards to our Royal Forest Army. Maybe this chief instructor really has something extraordinary!"
For a time, the hearts of many soldiers were already leaning towards Lin Pingfan!
At this moment, Li Zhiqiang was confused. Is this sick man really so powerful?
Could it be...the two of them are acting!?
Huang Feihong knew that Lin Pingfan was the chief instructor of the Royal Forest Army, so he didn’t dare to offend him!?
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Li Zhiqiang's mind. He just didn't believe that a sick man could have such a powerful power.
Lin Pingfan gently rubbed the muscles connected to his arms, glanced around at the soldiers in the Yulin branch, and then said: "With the same strength, skills are indeed stronger than strength."
"But when the power is not balanced, all skills are in vain."
"So I say that it was a mistake for you to hire a martial arts instructor."