When Su Lin punched out, there was nothing fancy or any prelude, just a duel between flesh and flesh, a collision of strength and strength.
His momentum is like that of a tiger, and he is as powerful as a mountain!
When the little old man saw Su Lin's attack, he couldn't help but became furious. He felt that he had been humiliated.
Although the little old man is not as young as Su Lin, he may suffer a small loss if he competes with strength and bone hardness. However, this does not mean that he will definitely lose.
On the contrary, after practicing for so many years, how can he admit that he is not as good as a junior?
He is dissatisfied, he is very dissatisfied!
When Su Lin punched, he naturally followed suit.
The same simplicity, the same ordinaryness.
He wants to use practical actions to prove to Sulin that you are too young.
"Kakaka-!"
The leather shoes on Su Lin's feet stomped on the wooden floor, making a rumbling sound. His body rushed like a tiger down the mountain, fierce and wild.
Close.
Closer.
The passion between the two is getting closer and closer!
Su Lin could see the white hair on the little old man's temples, and the little old man could also see the dense beads of sweat on Su Lin's forehead.
Their minds are all highly concentrated, so their eyes can also play their best role.
"Suffer death." The little old man mentally tried to force himself. Because he was old and wanted to maintain the demeanor of an elder, he was embarrassed to shout like those little brats when attacking.
However, scientific research shows that shouting during a fight does have a beneficial effect on combat effectiveness. If you don’t believe it, you can try it.
Although it will not increase combat effectiveness, it can definitely overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.
Su Lin's fist hit the little old man's fist. The moment the two fists were about to collide, Su Lin made an action that no one expected. He actually deserted.
Yes, everyone read it correctly, Su Lin became a deserter.
Because he changed his attack route.
The body rotated ninety degrees, and it was originally a straight line when it rushed towards the little old man. After Su Lin made such a turn, he circled to the right side of the little old man.
The little old man's punch missed, he quickly retracted his arm and struck the incoming enemy with his knee.
However, he was still a step too late.
When Su Lin reached the left side of the little old man's body, his fists had turned into claws, and he grabbed the little old man's ribs that were exposed due to stretching out his fists.
"Pah——!"
He grabbed the little old man's armpits and ribs, and then pulled him back sharply.
"Crack——!"
The sound of bones breaking was heard.
Just like the little old man used the same technique to hurt the burly man in front of him, Su Lin also copied the little old man's cooking method and used it on the little old man.
The little old man let out a cry and staggered forward.
It wasn't until he was blocked by a rubber band on the edge of the ring that he could barely stop.
"Despicable." The little old man covered his armpit with one hand, stared at Su Lin with blood-red eyes, and yelled angrily. He felt that he had been deceived by Su Lin, and the trust between people was gone.
"This accusation is really unreasonable." Su Lin looked at the little old man and said with a smile. "Who stipulated that you must fight with your opponent? I am not a fool. There is a better way, so why should I fight you head-on?
Woolen cloth?"
Of course Su Lin wouldn't fist fight with the little old man.
From the test fight just now, Su Lin knew that the little old man had good arm skills. Therefore, he deliberately tempted the little old man to show that he wanted to compete with him in a fist fight. In fact, the strength in his fists was weak.
After his body got close to the little old man, he suddenly released his strength and changed his moves, the speed was shocking.
At that time, the little old man thought that Su Lin wanted to fight to the death with this punch. He really put all the strength of his body on his legs and right fist!
It has to be said that the older generation of Chinese masters are actually quite honest in their minds, unlike Su Lin who has countless minds and seems to have nine hearts.
However, this is not Su Lin's fault. If it weren't for his thoughts, he would have died long ago while abroad.
When masters compete with each other, they should avoid using old moves.
It is extreme to remain unchanged in response to all changes, and it is also extreme to be flexible and changeable.
The little old man was caught by Su Lin at the empty door, and then he injured himself with the same method he used to hurt others. It was a great shame and humiliation for him!
After hearing Su Lin's rhetorical question, the little old man was speechless.
That's right. When Su Lin just punched, he didn't say that we were going to punch hard and no one was allowed to be naughty. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, like a wounded beast, going crazy again.
Rushed towards Su Lin who was standing in the middle of the field.
Su Lin smiled and silently clenched his fist with his right hand hanging by his trouser leg.
The little old man was light and quick, and his figure flashed continuously.
His right ribs were injured, leaving him unable to lift his entire arm.
If the right arm is out of control, the strength and stability of the left hand punch will also be affected to a certain extent.
So, he was going to use his kicks.
His body jumped up and kicked Su Lin in the head.
The little old man jumped so high that he was almost taller than his own height.
He wants revenge, he wants avengement.
He wants to regain his previous honor and the cheers and applause around him.
He is not willing to admit his failure. Even if he is really old, he wants to prove to people that he is the best.
Su Lin looked at the little old man and sighed slightly in his heart.
He punched out.
The punches are silent and like a dream.
"Bang——!"
Su Lin's punch hit directly on the sole of the shoe kicked by the little old man.
"Click——!"
The little old man's body flew backwards like a kicked football, and his feet made the sound of bones breaking.
Of course it was the little old man who was injured.
Su Lin could break a wooden board with one punch and smash a pile of walnuts with one punch. Naturally, he was not afraid of the little old man's feet, even though he was wearing a pair of shoes.
Only the perfect combination of strength, power and momentum can exert the greatest attack power.
Su Lin is young and diligent in training. He has killed countless people and has great momentum.
He has neither strength nor momentum.
The little old man does not lack momentum, but he lacks strength. After all, he is indeed old compared to Su Lin.
With his ribs injured, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. How could he be a match for Su Lin, who was in a strong state at this time?
The little old man's body flew away. When he reached the edge of the ring, his legs were hung up by the ropes and his body bounced back.
Under the witness of countless people, Su Lin's body jumped up.
Su Lin, wearing a white shirt and black suit, leaped in the air, his body as smooth as a bird soaring with wings.
The bright light hit his face, making his handsome face shine with a dazzling light.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a nice smile on his face.
However, his eyes were firm. His goal was even firmer.
He - wants - to win!
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