"Don't go up, even if Cai Baokun doesn't take action, he will still have a way to play tricks on you!" Li Zuojun shouted.
"I don't believe this!" Lin Zhiming looked at Li Zuojun and said with a smile, "I have seen a little bit of the world. No matter how good a martial arts practitioner you are, how can you possibly fool a man like me if you don't take action?"
After saying that, Lin Zhiming put his hands on the edge of the ring, then jumped hard on his feet and jumped directly onto the ring.
"It's quite flexible!" Cai Baokun said.
"On weekdays, I like to go for a run or something." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"Let's play like this. I'll stand here and you can attack as you like. As long as you can make me move, then I lose!" Cai Baokun said.
"Really? Is there any prize?" Lin Zhiming asked curiously.
"Do you still want the lottery? It seems that you are very confident in yourself. In this case, it is not impossible to add some lottery. Let's do this. If you lose, you will recognize me as your master and bow down to me. I lose.
If so, how about I recognize you as my master and bow down to you?" Cai Baokun said with a smile.
"Then don't I take advantage? You are such a powerful Wu Qing. It would be an honor for me to recognize you as my master. I might as well just admit defeat!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"That's not okay. You can't admit defeat when you go to the Sifang Arena, unless you are knocked off the arena!" Cai Baokun shook his head.
"Then it's a deal!" Lin Zhiming said and began to warm up seriously.
His warm-up is the same as the warm-up that ordinary people do before running and swimming, that is, moving his hands and feet on the spot, and then lunging and pressing his legs.
Seeing Lin Zhiming warming up so seriously, the people watching couldn't help laughing.
In their eyes, Lin Zhiming's behavior was very funny. He had no idea that he was facing a strong third-rank martial artist. Even if a third-rank martial artist stood still, ordinary people would not let him move. Lin Zhiming's behavior was very funny.
The seriousness of knowing one's destiny is especially funny in the face of this impossible thing, just like a three-year-old child who is going to compete with a thirty-year-old adult, and the three-year-old child warms up in a serious manner.
No one took this written test seriously, everyone just looked at it as a joke. They were all waiting for Lin Zhiming to be teased by Cai Baokun. After all, Cai Baokun was the strongest among the younger generation.
"Are you okay?" Cai Baokun asked.
"If you warm up enough, you won't strain or sprain yourself in a while!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, hurry up and warm up!" Cai Baokun waved his hand casually.
Lin Zhiming carefully completed a set of movements that were similar to broadcast gymnastics. After that, Lin Zhiming walked about ten meters in front of Cai Baokun and said to Cai Baokun, "That's it!"
"Come on!" Cai Baokun said.
Lin Zhiming nodded, then took a deep breath and rushed towards Cai Baokun.
"The speed is not bad." Cai Baokun stood on the spot and judged Lin Zhiming leisurely.
In his eyes, Lin Zhiming's speed was a little faster than that of ordinary people, but it was not enough to pose a threat to him.
After a while, Lin Zhiming came to Cai Baokun.
I saw Lin Zhiming clenching his fist and hitting Cai Baokun.
Cai Baokun smiled jokingly, and his whole waist suddenly twisted.
Lin Zhiming's fist just brushed past Cai Baokun's body.
Lin Zhiming's punch was empty, and his body rushed forward three to four meters uncontrollably due to inertia. He stumbled continuously and finally stopped reluctantly.
"Oh my god, why are you so fast?!" Lin Zhiming said in surprise.
"It's just so so, you have to work harder!" Cai Baokun said with a smile.
"Okay!" Lin Zhiming nodded and rushed towards Cai Baokun again.
This time, Lin Zhiming's momentum was much more fierce than before. He strode to Cai Baokun in a meteoric stride, and then punched Cai Baokun one after another.
Cai Baokun's body kept twisting, dodging all of Lin Zhiming's punches.
Lin Zhiming punched dozens of times and was so tired that he breathed heavily and finally had to stop.
"I can't hit you!" Lin Zhiming said angrily, "You are too fast, I can't hit you at all! It's impossible to play!"
"Don't be discouraged!" Cai Baokun put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "How about this, if I stand still and you hit me, if you can make me move, then I lose!"
"Really?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"Of course!" Cai Baokun nodded with a smile.
"Don't be fooled by him. If he hits him, your hand will hurt even more." Li Zuojun shouted.
"I still don't believe it!" Lin Zhiming took a dozen steps back, clenched his fists and said, "Is it okay if I rush over from here and hit you?"
"Okay!" Cai Baokun nodded.
"Okay!" Lin Zhiming nodded, took a deep breath, and then rushed towards Li Zuojun.
Everyone around looked at this scene jokingly. Cai Baokun, as a third-grade martial artist, although he did not understand the rigid body, the strength of his body was not something that ordinary people could shake. Lin Zhiming punched Cai Baokun with such a long approach distance.
The reaction force was enough to make Lin Zhiming drink a pot, and might even break Lin Zhiming's fist.
Li Zuojun closed his eyes helplessly. He had already tried to persuade Lin Zhiming, but Lin Zhiming didn't listen, and he had no choice.
Seeing Lin Zhiming getting closer and closer, the smile on Cai Baokun's mouth became wider and wider. He seemed to have seen the scene of Lin Zhiming covering his fists and screaming.
Of course, this was not enough. In order to avenge him for vomiting on the spot in the afternoon, he would also ask Lin Zhiming to kneel down and worship him!
Although he still wanted to accept Lin Zhiming as his disciple because of this, at worst, he could just throw half of the martial arts books to him.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhiming had arrived in front of Cai Baokun.
Lin Zhiming slammed his foot on the ground and punched forward.
This punch was aimed at Cai Baokun's chest.
Cai Baokun took a deep breath and held it against his chest, so that the reaction force could be transmitted to Lin Zhiming's hand to the maximum extent.
Seeing that this punch was about to hit Cai Baokun's chest...
At this moment, Lin Zhiming's left foot seemed to be rushing too fast, so he didn't stop for a while and directly hit his right foot.
Lin Zhiming's body staggered and he fell directly to the ground.
Originally, Lin Zhiming's fist was aimed at Cai Baokun's chest. As Lin Zhiming fell down, his fist suddenly changed direction and struck downwards.
At the same time, inertia allowed Lin Zhiming's body to continue moving forward, so Lin Zhiming's fist struck diagonally downward.
This scene happened so suddenly that no one could react.
boom!
There was a muffled sound.
Lin Zhiming's fist hit Cai Baokun right between the legs.
hiss!
Everyone at the scene gasped, as if the punch hit them between their legs.
At this time, Cai Baokun had raised the energy in his body to his chest, and his lower body had almost no defense. Therefore, when Lin Zhiming's punch hit the middle of his legs, the power of Lin Zhiming's fist was released without reservation.
came out.
The next moment, Cai Baokun's face suddenly tightened, and then, his legs tightened uncontrollably, and he staggered back two steps, with his hands pressed between his crotches, his body tensed, and he could no longer say no.
Spoken.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it!" Lin Zhiming punched the person in the vital part and apologized nervously.
Cai Baokun raised a trembling hand to hold Lin Zhiming, and opened his mouth slightly to speak, but no words came out.
The huge pain caused Cai Baokun's face to turn from white to blue...
There was dead silence around the entire arena.
Lin Zhiming stood there awkwardly, at a loss.
A few seconds later…
Wow!
Bursts of noise came from around the arena.
"Hahahaha! That's awesome, hahahaha!"
"Cai Baokun, your life is gone! Hahaha!"
Bursts of laughter, accompanied by the noise, made many spectators around the ring laugh. Everyone thought that Lin Zhiming would be injured by the reaction force of his fist, but in the end it was Cai Baokun's little one.
The partner was injured, and the plot changed too quickly. It was originally an action scene, but it ended up being turned into a comedy.
"This..." Li Zuojun stood there, no longer knowing how to describe his mood.
Yao Jing on the side shook her head helplessly. She knew that Lin Zhiming was much more powerful than Cai Baokun, so she naturally knew that Lin Zhiming did this on purpose.
She felt that Lin Zhiming was really evil, but she was very happy to be able to punish Cai Baokun like this. As a third-grade martial artist, Cai Baokun took the initiative to invite ordinary people to the ring to compete with him. This inherently contained evil intentions. For
No matter how you deal with such a person who has evil intentions, there is nothing wrong with him.
Cai Baokun is indeed a martial arts practitioner, and his body's recovery ability is far beyond that of ordinary people. After a few quick breaths, Cai Baokun finally recovered.
As soon as he recovered, Cai Baokun rushed towards Lin Zhiming angrily.
He was forced to vomit on the spot by Lin Zhiming this afternoon, and this evening he was almost beaten to the death of Eunuch Cai by Lin Zhiming's monkey who stole peaches. These successive humiliations made Cai Baokun almost lose his mind. He wanted to teach Lin Zhiming a lesson.
, let him know the consequences of humiliating a third-grade martial minister!
At this moment, Li Zuojun rushed up from the stage and stood in front of Lin Zhiming.
"Cai Baokun, what do you want to do? Can't you afford to lose?" Li Zuojun asked with a cold face.
"Li Zuojun, get out of my way. Don't you see what I can't afford to lose but I can't afford to lose? This man hit me to death!" Cai Baokun pointed at Lin Zhiming excitedly and shouted.
"I didn't mean it." Lin Zhiming quickly shook his head.
"In the ring, no matter what means, as long as you defeat your opponent, I ask you, which rule did he violate?" Li Zuojun asked.
"This..." Cai Baokun frowned. There is really no rule in the Sifang Arena that you can't attack people's private parts.
"I want to ask everyone, did he violate the regulations?" Li Zuojun asked loudly.
"No, no!" people around said one after another.
"Since he didn't violate the rules, how could you attack him?" Li Zuojun asked, staring at Cai Baokun.
"This is a four-party arena. The battle is not over before I admit defeat. Can't I fight back?" Cai Baokun gritted his teeth.
"You said before that you won't attack, and you also said that if you move your steps, you will lose. What, don't you admit it?" Li Zuojun asked.
"What the hell!" Cai Baokun stomped his feet angrily. At this time, he really had nothing to do with Lin Zhiming.
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