Su Lin looked at the little old man and asked, "Are you going to tell me the truth now, or after the beating?"
"Now that we're on stage, let's just do a few tricks." The little old man looked at Su Lin and said. "Actually, we should have met two days ago. It's a pity that I have been made to wait until now."
"Congratulations to you. You have lived an extra day or two." Su Lin said unforgivingly.
"I hope your fists are as powerful as your mouth." the little old man said.
"If I weren't powerful, we wouldn't talk so much!" Su Lin counterattacked. Although he said so, he still attached great importance to the little old man.
He had seen this little old man take action and saw how he knocked down powerful opponents who were taller and stronger than him.
Despite his age, this old man is a master.
"It's useless to talk. Then please." The little old man waved his sleeves and made an invitation gesture.
"Please go first!" Su Lin said.
Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional Chinese virtue.
The little old man was not polite and rushed towards Su Lin with a cold snort.
"Uh-huh-huh--!"
Between two points, the line segment is the shortest!
He quickly rushed to Su Lin in a straight line.
Go straight, go straight, as fast as lightning. Go straight, hit as you go, and walk as you beat, like the Yellow River bursting its banks.
He punched Su Lin in the chest with a fast, accurate and ruthless movement.
Of course, with his size, he could only hit Su Lin's chest.
"call--!"
The fist wind roared like a strong wind sweeping across.
Su Lin's face turned pale, and he felt a suffocation in his chest.
Before the fist arrives, the anger has already hurt the person.
Su Lin took a step back, not intending to fight head-on with the opponent.
When the little old man saw Su Lin retreating, a fierce light flashed on his face, his steps stumbled, and he chased Su Lin closely, as if he was following Su Lin.
Another punch hit Su Lin directly in the chest.
The space in the ring was too small. At this time, Su Lin had already retreated to the edge of the ring. Behind him was the leather rope. He had no way to retreat and could only fight.
He stretched his hands back and grabbed the leather rope. He pressed back, and then used the rebound force of the rubber band to eject his whole body. His right foot turned into a long grass and hit the little old man's cheek and nose.
If it hits, the little old man will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
It was too late, but it was soon. The little old man was also a big scoundrel.
When Su Lin kicked him in front of him with one foot, his previous attack was of course of no use.
Because your hands are not as long as your feet, if someone kicks you in the face, you haven't touched your opponent's clothes yet.
As a result, his body fell backwards, and his whole body fell straight to the ground at a 180-degree angle. Although he was old, his body's flexibility was incredible.
"哐——!"
His body hit the wooden floor of the arena, making a heavy sound.
When Su Lin's body, which was launched by the force of the rubber band, was about to fly over his head, the little old man's body lying on the ground flew into the sky like a cannonball, and he made a fist with his right hand and hit Su Lin's crotch hard.
That is the foundation of man. It is also the root of descendants.
He wanted Su Lin to cut off his descendants.
Su Lin was furious.
It's extremely shameless to kill people without hitting the ground, and to hit people in the balls.
Oh, no! He can kick people in the balls, but others can't kick him in the balls. It's really shameless.
The Sulin people were in the air and had nowhere to rely on.
However, he still collided with him in a brutal, direct and head-on manner.
He also made a fist with one hand and punched his fist hard.
"boom--!"
The two fists collided, making a dull sound of skin and bones hitting each other.
Su Lin turned over, and with the help of the little old man's rebound, his body rose rapidly into the sky.
The little old man was also caught off guard by Su Lin's fist. His body was shaking like a sieve, constantly taking away Su Lin's strong force.
In the eyes of onlookers, the little old man's body sank, as if his body had suddenly become shorter.
It turned out that because Su Lin was too strong, the little old man stepped on the solid wooden floor of the boxing ring with two big, deep footprints after receiving this blow.
The audience cheered loudly.
"It's so awesome, so awesome. Is this okay? Is this okay?"
"Isn't this a movie? I didn't see a camera."
"Did you see it? There were holes in the floor - so cool!"
The onlookers all said that such a fighting method made them feel so stressed. This fucking battle was not something ordinary people could get into!
In the past, the thunderclap could make them scream and enjoy themselves. Today, there are still people performing trapeze, and there are also sun-piercing, oh no, punching through wooden boards, it's like a martial arts film.
It’s so fun! Today is really worth it.
While everyone was talking about it, Sulin, who was flying in the air like Superman, landed faster and faster.
He made fists with both hands and hit the little old man standing there hard.
He was going to smash this shameless guy into a pulp.
Damn it, you dare to take action against your little brother, this is unforgivable!
The little old man had a solemn expression, and with a little tip of his toes, the man jumped out from between the two footprints.
Then, as if his butt was on fire, he quickly hid towards the edge of the ring.
He is a human being, not a god, and he will be hurt too.
"哐——!"
The ring shook, and a punch hit the ring.
Where the little old man stood just now, there was another fist hole.
Because Su Lin used so much force that half of his arm was inserted into the wooden ring.
The piece of wood began to show cracks, which were densely packed like a web woven by a red spider.
The blow missed, and Su Lin's hand suddenly pulled out from the floor, unexpectedly bringing out a lot of wood chips.
The little old man stood not far away and looked at Su Lin, and said in a low voice: "Boy, you are pretty good!"
Su Lin also looked at the other party with a wary expression. With a slight shake of his arm, the pieces of wood stuck to his arm fell off one after another.
"You're not bad either!" Su Lin smiled, "However, your donkey roll just now was quite standard. You have twenty years of skill, right?"
"..." The little old man now wants to get under the ground so that others can't find him.
Do you know how to respect the old and love the young? Do you know how to be humble and low-key?
Hit someone without slapping someone in the face, and expose someone without exposing their shortcomings!
"I don't remember that we had any grudges before, why do you have murderous intentions towards me?" Su Lin asked.
"No comment." The little old man snorted coldly and said, "When you knock me down, you can ask me these questions again."
"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask for my ear!"
As a result, Su Lin's body flashed and he rushed towards the little old man standing at the edge of the ring, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.