Long Daxiang punched Lin Kun. This punch combined strength and speed, which could be described as 'quick, accurate and ruthless'. His huge mountain-like body also rushed towards him, causing a gust of wind to roar.
Lin Kun stood on the spot, his feet motionless, but his eyes were slightly narrowed to stare at Long Daxiang, who was rushing toward him. He saw the fist as big as a bowl of alms flying across the air like a meteor, and was about to hit him.
When he touched the bridge of his nose, his feet moved. It was just a small wrong step. At the same time, his body flashed to the side, and Long Daxiang's fist touched the bridge of his nose.
The punch failed, and Long Daxiang immediately turned around and punched him again. This punch was powerful and heavy, even more powerful than the first punch. In addition, the distance between the two people was very close at this time, so they could almost completely stabilize it.
hit.
Lin Kun raised his hands to block the blow, and immediately heard a muffled sound, his feet thumped and he took three steps back. The strength of this Dragon Prime Minister is really not ordinary. If it were an ordinary person,
, I’m afraid it was blown away by this punch.
Prime Minister Long followed closely and chased after him. His fists as big as bowls roared in the air, and his huge body was extremely agile.
Lin Kun spread his hands and faced the incoming fist. Prime Minister Long's fists were like iron bowls, while Lin Kun punched and palmed. Prime Minister Long's powerful and heavy fists were smashed down by Lin Kun.
Kun skillfully neutralized the power, and after more than ten rounds of fierce fighting, Long Daxiang suddenly stopped and asked: "Brother Kun, what kind of move are you doing!"
"What do you think?" Lin Kun said with a smile.
"It can't be Tai Chi, right?" Long Daxiang said.
"Tai Chi, sister, I play Wing Chun!" Lin Kun said with a smile.
"Oh!" Long Daxiang laughed and scolded: "Today is Yongqiu, I have to break it for you!" After saying that, he rushed over again with an iron fist. He said that, but in his heart he felt
I muttered, this Wing Chun is really
It's so evil that it seems to be specially designed to defeat him. No matter how hard he uses it, it will all be removed in the end. To put it in layman's terms, every time he punches with great momentum, the result is as if he is hit.
Same as on a sponge.
At first, Lin Kun just blocked, and then a series of more than twenty moves passed. Long Daxiang didn't take advantage at all, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his tired forehead. Long Daxiang
Xiang has a short temper, so many attacks in a row did not produce any substantial damage.
My heart immediately became impatient. I kicked my fist hard and my whole body shot towards Lin Kun like an arrow. This was considered a fatal blow. If it could really hit Lin Kun,
, Lin Kun's whole body had to fly up and flew directly down to the ring.
Lin Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, and used enough strength in his hands. The secrets of Wing Chun and Tai Chi belong to the same sect, and both focus on how to move a thousand pounds with four ounces. After Lin Kun used the strength in his hands, he could "dial" far away.
More than a thousand pounds.
Suddenly, Lin Kun bowed slightly, cleverly grabbed Long Daxiang's fist with one hand, and at the same time quickly pulled it forward, his body bowed down, and the other hand supported Long Daxiang's fist.
With both hands on his chest, he exerted force at the same time. Long Daxiang's body, which had lost its center of gravity, was directly lifted up and then thrown forward...
"ah!"
Long Daxiang let out a cry, and before he realized what had happened, his feet suddenly left the ground, and with the force of his rush, he flew violently down the ring. At this time, he deliberately wanted to control his body.
, but where can I control it?
Give a shout...
Like a big bag of flour, it fell heavily to the ground. Long Daxiang fell to the ground with his four legs spread out.
Lin Kun jumped down from the ring and said with a smile: "How about it, boy, do you accept it?"
Prime Minister Long got up from the ground and curled his lips and said, "I don't accept it!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Oh! Are you still not convinced?"
Prime Minister Long said with an attitude that he would rather die than surrender, "If you beat me, I will definitely not be able to beat you, but I just won't accept it!"
Lin Kun laughed and said: "Okay, you have an idea."
Long Daxiang said he was dissatisfied, but in his heart he was convinced by Lin Kun. He had been wandering in the world for so many years, but Lin Kun was the only one who convinced him. Whether it was his skills or his behavior, he admired him from the bottom of his heart.
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After staying at Baifengmen until about three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Kun drove away in his old Jetta. He was going to pick up Chengcheng from the kindergarten in the city center. When passing by a residential area, he suddenly saw the alley next to the area.
There was a lot of noise inside. Two white pickup trucks with the words "urban management and law enforcement" painted on them were parked on the side of the road. There were a lot of things in the buckets behind the trucks. At a glance, everything seemed messy.
Seeing two people in urban management uniforms forcefully snatching the basket in front of a seventy-year-old woman, ignoring her pleas and even her kneeling down in front of them, these two people were completely indifferent.
Moved, he carried the basket and walked towards the pickup truck triumphantly, just like the little Japanese in the Anti-Japanese War movie who robbed the boss's surname.
"Hey, these grandsons!"
I have long heard about the domineering nature of urban management in China, but I have never seen it before. Today I bumped into it.
Lin Kun parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and walked towards the pickup truck. Just like a passerby passing by, he squatted next to the front wheel of the pickup truck and took out a nail clipper from his pocket.
He opened it unhurriedly, and then suddenly pushed the wheel with force, and immediately heard a clang sound, and the wheel snorted.
There was also a city manager sitting on the driver's seat of the car. The city manager was turning his head to watch his companions "robbery", with a proud smile on his lips. He felt that the car suddenly tilted, and he stuck his head out of the window to see.
When a man squatted next to the wheel, he immediately yelled, "Boy, you... you... what the hell are you doing!"
It's a stammer.
Lin Kun raised his head and smiled at the urban management officer, without saying anything. Then he calmly walked to the wheel of another pickup truck and repeated the same action. The tire made a squeaking sound and he deflated the tire.
To prevent later
They tortured this group of urban management, and these urban management suddenly jumped into the car and ran away. It was a trivial matter that they escaped. The key is that the things they were pulling in the cart would also be taken away. Those things may not be worth much, but they are all small vendors.
of hard-earned money.
The city manager sitting in the car opened the door and jumped out, yelling at Lin Kun: "Little... little... boy, if you have the ability... don't run away!"
Of course Lin Kun wouldn't run away. The urban management officer might as well have yelled, 'Boy, run away!'. If Lin Kun really ran away, then they, the wolves in urban management uniforms, could still escape a beating. Lin Kun wouldn't
Run, haha, their end will be very tragic.
Lin Kun walked slowly towards the city manager. The city manager looked young, thirty years old at most. He was thin and frail, and he was not short. He just wore this kind of stuff.
If you take off the urban management clothes, even if you work as a migrant worker on a construction site, no one would be willing to take them.
"x...x your mother!" The urban management officer shouted angrily and domineeringly, raised his palm and slapped Lin Kun. In his eyes, Lin Kun was just an ordinary gangster young man with a sexy temperament.
Obviously, beating him would be in vain.
Lin Kun stretched out his hand and grabbed the city manager's hand casually. The city manager's small arms were slim, and holding it in his hand was like holding a dry stick. It seemed that with a little force, he immediately
It can be folded.
Lin Kun looked at the city manager sarcastically, but the city manager was swearing loudly. He stuttered, and it took so much effort to curse people. Lin Kun couldn't bear to see him struggling so much, so he punched him in the stomach decisively.
, the guy immediately shut up, and the expression on his face instantly darkened. As soon as Lin Kun let go of his hand, his whole body immediately collapsed to the ground.
The urban management officer next to him saw what was going on here, and immediately pointed at Lin Kun and shouted: "Boy, don't run away if you have the guts!"
Lin Kun stood still, his feet not moving at all.
Hearing the shouts, the remaining seven urban management officers all ran over and immediately surrounded Lin Kun. They all looked angry and ferocious than wolves.
"Boy, you're looking for death, aren't you? You dare to hit our people!" The leader, an urban management officer with a captain's badge, shouted at Lin Kun. This urban management officer was born with a wide body and a fat body, and it looked like he was eating a lot of the people's wealth.
Lin Kun smiled faintly, looked at the hawkers next to him who were dejected after having their goods robbed, and turned to ask the urban management team leader: "Don't you think this is too much? Take off that layer of skin on your body. You are also ordinary people. We all live together."
It’s not easy, but you have the heart to steal their jobs?”
The urban management team leader yelled in a rude tone: "Who do you think you are? Why do I want you to take care of me?"
Lin Kun shook his head with a smile and said: "I have long heard that China's urban management is quite prestigious. I have never had the opportunity to see it in the past. Now I have learned a lesson."
"Teach me a lesson from your daughter!" the urban management team leader roared angrily and said, "Brother, come on over and beat this kid to death!"
All of a sudden, seven city administrators rushed towards Lin Kun. These urban administrators were urban administrators when they were wearing urban management uniforms. Otherwise, they would be just a bunch of ruffians. However, in Lin Kun's eyes, they were just a ragtag group of people who were vulnerable to attack.
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Lin Kun took a look at the urban management captain who was leading him, and rushed over with a quick stride. The urban management officials were so fast that they didn't react much, and then he punched down, hitting the urban management captain's cheek, and there was a "bang" sound.
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The urban management team leader screamed like a pig, spun around on the spot, and fell to the ground with a cry. His whole cheek was swollen, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, followed by two fresh big yellow teeth.
The others were shocked when they saw the captain being brought down. The urban management captain fell to the ground and cursed angrily, "What are you doing standing still? Come up and beat him!"
The remaining urban management officers recovered and rushed forward, but Lin Kun knocked down the urban management officer who was rushing forward with one punch. The urban management officers behind him were so frightened that they did not dare to rush forward any more. The urban management team leader was sitting on the
It's useless no matter how much you scold me on the ground.
Lin Kun is not unreasonable. These urban management officials are hateful, but as the saying goes: Poor people must be hateful, and conversely, these hateful people must also be pitiful. The reason why they rob small businesses like bandits
On the one hand, the vendors' goods are indeed due to their bandit nature, but on the other hand, they also have certain difficulties.
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just say that these small vendors setting up stalls randomly will definitely affect the city appearance, which is illegal in itself. Just imagine that China and Hong Kong are a tourist city, and the city appearance is equivalent to its face.
If someone wants to smear this face or business card, it will definitely not work, so they have to take action from the city management.
Small merchants and hawkers can set up stalls to facilitate people's shopping, but after they take down their stalls every day, what will happen to the garbage all over the floor?
In fact, if we look at it objectively, there is nothing wrong with urban management's law enforcement, and it is reasonable for small vendors to set up stalls. The key lies in coordination. Lin Kun does not intend to use violence to solve the problem. Those who should be shocked have been shocked, and the next step is coordination...