Chapter 100 How can the warrior be against the enemy
Ma Bin rushed out of the cabin like a wind and came to the bow deck. On the deck, the night breeze was cool and the sky was filled with stars.
The wind lantern on the bow of the ship was swaying. Although the light was dim, Lin Jue's figure standing on the bow of the ship with his hands behind his hands was clearly visible. He was standing there staring at him coldly, his eyes full of ridicule.
"How to fight? Do you need a weapon?" Ma Bin took off his long clothes, revealing a tight-fitting suit supported by muscles.
Before Lin Jue could answer, Shen Tan, who rushed out after him, shouted loudly: "You two, don't use your weapons, just use your fists and feet."
Ma Bin said coldly: "Okay, I will give Commander Shen some face. I can only use my fists and feet but not my weapons."
Lin Jue sneered and said: "Very good, I guess you are wise, if you use weapons, you will definitely die. We will only use fists and feet."
Ma Bin laughed angrily, turned to Shen Tan and smiled bitterly: "Look, is this kid looking for death? He is an ungrateful guy. Brother Shen, I can't hold back my hand anymore. Today If I don't break a few of his bones, it will be difficult to dispel the anger in my heart."
Shen Tan was also extremely helpless and sighed to Lin Jue: "Master Lin, what are you doing? Aren't you asking for trouble? You should just step down if I give you a step."
Lin Jue waved his hand and shouted: "No need to say more, what steps do I want to go down? It's better to leave your steps to Mr. Ma."
Shen Tan rolled his eyes, stamped his feet, and cursed fiercely: "You really are a reckless person, and I can't control him."
Ma Bin gritted his teeth and stepped forward slowly, his two long arms shaking and the joints making a rattling sound. He stared at Lin Jue with burning eyes. Lin Jue seemed to be afraid of the cold and had already put on a cotton robe. Therefore, he looked a bit bloated, but Ma Bin knew that he was not burly. Under the bloated cotton robe, he had a frail body that could be knocked away with one punch.
"Come on, do it. I admit that you are the best in the world at talking nonsense." Ma Bin scolded.
Lin Jue stretched out his hand, stretched out a finger and shook it in the air, saying, "You are not even good at talking or belting."
Ma Bin had nothing to say. He could only vent his anger through actions. But when he saw him roaring, he stepped closer to Lin Jue step by step. His arms spread out, blocking all Lin Jue's movements. At an angle, he stepped closer to a few steps in front of Lin Jue. The next moment, Ma Bin punched hard, and his fist as big as a sand bowl struck Lin Jue's face with strong wind.
That fist carried a roaring wind, and was extremely powerful and powerful. It can be imagined that if this punch hit Lin Jue's handsome face, Lin Jue would immediately change from a handsome young man to an ugly monster. .The nose bone and cheekbones may all be broken.
Ma Bin is a military attache, and his martial arts are extremely strong and powerful. This is generally recognized by the soldiers who defend the enemy on the battlefield. Because when facing a strong enemy on the battlefield, what is needed is a fatal move. , rather than procrastinating. There is not much room to move on the battlefield. Moreover, if you chop with a knife and stab with a spear, if you are powerless, you may not even be able to pierce other people's armor, let alone kill the enemy. That's just He was killed. Therefore, Ma Bin's punch was so powerful that he rushed to kill Lin Jue with one punch. His heart was already raging with anger, and he had no strength left in his hands.
How could Lin Jue allow him to hit him with this punch? Although his body was weak, his flexibility and flexibility were not a problem. Seeing Ma Bin swinging a punch, Lin Jue ducked. Ma Bin's punch was empty, and his fist hit Lin Jue's body. A gust of cold wind passed over the top of his head, making Lin Jue's scalp feel chilly.
Ma Bin hit nothing with one punch, but he was not angry but happy. He did not think that one punch could defeat the enemy. After all, Lin felt that he was so boastful that he might have some skills, so he had a backup plan. The punch was empty, and Lin Jue's body turned to the left. Ma Bin immediately felt relieved. This was a normal reaction for an ordinary person. A real master would never dodge to the left, because in that case, he would be He moved himself to the striking position of his left back fist. Lin Jue was a rookie! Ma Bin came to this conclusion.
"I'm sorry!" Ma Bin shouted, and after finishing his words, he already punched out with his left hand, this time the target was Lin Jue's chest.
Lin Jue's body had just stood firm, but now he could no longer dodge. He saw that the punch was about to hit Lin Jue's chest firmly. Behind him, Shen Tan's eyes widened with an unbearable look on his face. He and Ma Bin were sparring. However, he knew the result of being hit in the chest by Ma Bin's punch. The sternum must be shattered. If the broken bone penetrates into the heart, he will die immediately. Even if such a thing does not happen, this punch will directly cause death. The other party suffered a cardiac arrest and passed out. If he hadn't been rescued in time, he would have died. He sighed that Lin Jue died here like this, and he was worried about how to deal with the aftermath of this incident.
Lin Jue's body could no longer move, but he could turn. He seemed to have turned his body deliberately, moving the opponent's boxing position a few inches to the right so as to avoid the position of the heart. But this did not avoid this. A punch's blow can only slightly reduce the damage.
Ma Bin knew that his punch was bound to hit. The moment before it hit Lin Jue's body, Ma Bin felt a little bit of compassion in his heart. After all, he had no grievances with Lin Jue. After all, this kid just had a bad mouth. After all, this matter The matter still needs to be explained and explained to the prince. In short, Ma Bin withdrew three-thirds of his strength at the last moment and only used 70% of his strength. What he thought was that as long as this punch could not kill him, the blow would be successful. It's okay to be a cripple. It's better if the person doesn't die. You can teach this arrogant boy a lesson, and you don't have to get into too much trouble.
"Bang!" The fist touched Lin Jue's body. The force of this punch made Lin Jue unsteady, and a strong force knocked Lin Jue staggering backward. Lin Jue reached out and grabbed the wooden pillar of the wind lantern. He turned his body around the wooden pillar in a large circle, and then some of the strength was relieved.
"Ah!" A scream resounded through the night sky, but it was not Lin Jue's voice. The voice came from Ma Bin's mouth. This shocked Shen Tan and others who witnessed the whole process from behind, but when they saw Ma Bin's right hand Holding the wrist of his left hand, he cried out in pain.
Lin Jue steadied his body, then rushed forward, clenching his white fists. Under the dim light, a dim metallic luster flashed between the fists. The next moment, a heavy punch hit Ma Bin's cheek. Ma Bin only felt as if his mouth had been hit by an iron hammer, and half of his mouth was numb immediately. A few teeth seemed to be loose. His body leaned back with this blow, and Lin Jue turned his fist into a palm. , a palm cut into the side of Ma Bin's neck. Ma Bin's mind went dark, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground.
"What?"
"How can it be?"
"Master Ma...lost?"
Shen Tan and a group of guards rubbed their eyes red. They could not believe what they saw no matter what. Ma Bin fell down in front of them and was knocked down by Lin Jue. Lin Jue took a solid blow. He punched, but he still had the strength to fight back? And with only two punches, Master Ma fell down like a torn bag. It was like a dream.
Lin Jue stood there panting, looking at Ma Bin who was lying on the ground, gasping and scolding: "You insist on getting into trouble, it was not prepared for you, but you have to come and try it. I have no choice but to give it to you." This is a lesson to you. Do you think fighting relies on strength? You are so stupid."
Shen Tan rushed forward and shouted: "Stop, stop, no more fighting. Mr. Lin, how is Master Ma?"
"He's not dead yet. When I carried him into the house, I guessed that a few of his finger bones were broken. He might also have lost a few teeth, but it wasn't serious. His pig-like physique shouldn't affect his movements. Lin Jue said in a deep voice.
"Is Mr. Lin injured? Um... how did you do it? Shen didn't understand at all." Shen Tan swallowed and spat.
Lin Jue said: "Let's carry him in before we talk. Although there is no one around, our making such a fuss will inevitably arouse suspicion."
"Okay. Come here, please carry Master Ma into the cabin quickly." Shen Tan ordered repeatedly, and several guards hurriedly came forward and carried Ma Bin's dead pig-like body into the cabin.
After a lot of fussing, Ma Bin woke up leisurely. In fact, he did not suffer any fatal injuries. He was just hit hard on the carotid artery by Lin Jue, causing a temporary coma. The human body has many fragile places, such as the neck. The artery is one place. If you are hit here, the blood flow to the brain will stop, causing the brain to be temporarily deprived of oxygen and cause coma. Even if you are as strong as a cow, if these weak parts are hit, the result will be the same.
These are actually basic common sense. A basic physical feature of those who are engaged in the fierce fighting industry is a thick and short neck, which is to avoid the long neck giving the opponent the chance to kill with one blow. A slender neck like a swan jumps Ballet is certainly beautiful, but when it comes to the fighting arena, it's a disaster.
Ma Bin was very skilled in martial arts, but his carotid artery could not withstand the violent blows of an eighteen-year-old man, so he fainted.
"Ouch, ouch! Damn, what happened? What happened to me? My hand hurts so much." Ma Bin groaned loudly when he woke up. It was not caused by fainting. The sequelae were unbearable pain in his left hand.
"Mr. Ma, please don't move. We have just aligned your hand bones, applied medicine and bandaged them. The bones of your middle finger and little finger are broken, so don't use too much force, otherwise they may become crooked." Shen Tan reminded hurriedly. .
"Brother Shen, what's wrong with me?" Ma Bin was confused.
"..."
Shen Tan smiled bitterly and was speechless. The guard next to him had nothing to be embarrassed about.
"Master Ma, you forgot. You competed with Mr. Lin, and then you were knocked unconscious by him and two of your fingers were broken..."
Ma Bin was stunned for a moment, with an extremely embarrassed expression on his face. He remembered everything. He was competing with Lin Jue on the deck, and then he was knocked down. He was actually knocked down? By the unbound man Lin Jue, who has the power of a chicken? After the embarrassment, there was a period of disbelief and disbelief.
"What the hell is going on? How could this happen?" Ma Bin muttered.
Shen Tan sighed and comforted: "Mr. Ma, don't mind. Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. I have also encountered opponents and was almost beaten to death. It's nothing. There are people outside the world, and there are countless masters in this world. Mr. Lin ... Mr. Lin is hiding his secrets."
"What is it that is hidden? He is playing tricks. He must be playing tricks. I obviously hit him with a punch, and his body should have been blown away, but why did my finger break? There is indeed a rumor in the world.
There is some kind of golden bell and iron cloth kung fu, but I have never seen it before. Lin Jue is too young to be able to practice this. There is a ghost here!" Ma Bin jumped up and shouted.
