Seeing it, Yan Sanpao's fist was about to hit Su Lin's head.
At this time, everyone was watching with wide eyes. They wanted to see Yan Sanpao blow out Su Lin's head. They wanted to see the tragic scene of blood flying and brains splattering.
At this moment, Su Lin suddenly moved.
His movement was very simple, just like Yan Sanpao, he made a fist with one hand, and then punched Yan Sanpao's fist fiercely.
This punch was mediocre, with no sharp energy or whistling wind, and no stunts like pulling the diao to the sky, because Su Lin was afraid that it would be too shocking and scare his ignorant friends.
So it looks like an ordinary punch from an ordinary person.
Seeing that Su Lin dared to fight back, did not know how to dodge, and was ready to confront him head-on, Yan Sanpao showed a sarcastic smile on his face and said: "Young face, you are seeking death!"
"Pah——!"
In order to let Su Lin know how powerful he was, Yan Sanpao once again increased the intensity of his attack at the last moment.
The two fists touched.
Yan Sanpao didn't feel anything strange at first. He was imagining and expecting to knock Su Lin away with one punch. His domineering aura was unleashed. The woman in Su Lin's arms immediately fell to his majesty, and then he held her in his arms.
The woman received thunderous applause from the audience.
The spring breeze is triumphant, and the beauty is in my arms.
Isn't this the only final result?
Yan Sanpao was very confident in his boxing power. He once tried to fight with a lion and a tiger. Under his powerful punch, even the lion and tiger could not resist his attack and died after wailing twice.
.
Not to mention a pretty boy like Su Lin.
Hey, something seems wrong.
Why didn't the pretty boy fly out and get everyone's cheers and applause?
He looked down and found that Su Lin was not knocked away by him at all. He was still standing there and grinning at him.
What the hell is this?
Why are you laughing? You are about to die, why are you laughing?
As soon as he had this thought, he felt a majestic force suddenly attack his fist on Su Lin's fist.
It's like an egg being crushed by a huge boulder, like a stormy wave hitting a river embankment, or like a train crushing the human body. This is a force that is unstoppable by human power.
He was so powerful that he swept away thousands of armies.
"Crackling——!"
Yan Sanpao felt a numbness in his arm, a crackling sound like popping beans in his finger joints and arm, and then a huge, heart-piercing pain entered his mind.
The severe pain caused a shrill scream to come out of his mouth.
At the same time, his legs went weak and he passed out on the ground.
And, that’s not all, it’s just the beginning.
He lay on the ground, his body seemed to be electrocuted, and he was still twitching.
Once, twice, three times...
He rolled his eyes and his body twitched!
This shows what kind of blow he just suffered.
This scene was too sudden, too fantasy, and at the same time very unnatural.
After all, if Su Lin and Yan Sanpao were compared in terms of appearance and physique, ten or eight Sulins would be no match for Yan Sanpao.
Everyone was waiting or looking forward to Su Lin being punched away by Yan Sanpao, and then kneeling on the ground, crying and begging Yan Sanpao to let him go.
Yan Sanpao, on the other hand, kicked Su Lin away with a very domineering kick, then laughed loudly and left arrogantly with the little beauty on his back. How could such an unacceptable scene happen?
What the fuck is this?
Fake punch?
But they didn’t place any bets, and there was no need to fake punches because there was no money to transfer!
The plot shouldn't develop like this!
Did the author make a mistake?
That pretty boy who could be blown away by a gust of wind actually knocked over Yan Sanpao, who was as strong as a big bear, with one punch?
Isn’t this fucking deceiving?
You really think they are fools. They can't even imagine such a fake scam. Fake punches must be fake punches. Fake punches are just like playing match-fixing. They are both shameful and despised.
At this time, Huo Siyan had been in Su Lin's arms, not worrying about her own safety at all, as if Su Lin's arms were the safest place in the world.
She raised her head from Su Lin's shoulder, burped slightly, then opened her eyes and glanced vaguely at Yan Sanpao, who was twitching on the ground, and then at Su Lin's cold and handsome profile.
, grinning happily.
Very sweet expression!
She likes this feeling of being protected.
"Crash--!"
Just when Su Lin was about to leave, a large group of men in black suddenly came in and surrounded them tightly.
A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and thick black eyebrows knelt down and sniffed Yan Sanpao's breath. He felt relieved and said, "He's not dead yet."
However, when he stretched out his hand to drag Yan Sanpao up and send him for treatment, he felt as if he was struck by lightning and stared at Su Lin standing next to him with a look of disbelief on his face.
He looked at Su Lin blankly, opened his mouth and asked: "You - who are you?"
"Brother Li, what's going on?" asked a leader who seemed to be a man in black.
"Three cannons, three cannons are useless! All the bones in his arms were shattered!" As soon as the middle-aged man said these words, the whole place was in an uproar.
They all looked at Su Lin as if they were seeing a ghost.
How could this fucking pretty boy be so powerful? With just that punch, Yan Sanpao's bones were broken into pieces in one go?
Isn't this acting?
Isn't this black boxing?
Isn't this playing tricks on people?
"Go and tell the boss, you can't let him leave!" Although the captain in black was shocked, he still gave the order.
The men in black surrounded Su Lin tightly, and one of them ran out at the same time. The middle-aged man's eyes were like an eagle, scanning Su Lin as if he wanted to see through Su Lin.
His voice was low and hoarse and he said: "Who are you, Your Excellency? You can even cripple a man's arm with just one move. How can you be so vicious in your heart?"
"Haha——!" Su Lin looked at the other party without fear and sneered: "Vicious? I didn't kill him, I already gave you a lot of face!"
"Boy, do you know where this place is?" The middle-aged man shouted in a cold voice with a slightly cold face, but he did not take action because he could not figure out Su Lin's depth.
"I don't know where this place is!" Su Lin replied: "But not only do I know, but everyone present knows that it was him who punched me first!"
"Did he hurt you?" the middle-aged man asked.
"What if I get hurt?"
"You are obviously better than him, how could you be hurt by him?" The middle-aged man became even more angry when he heard Su Lin's words.