The sharp claw wind whistled past Lin Xiaowen's ears.

Luo Zijun's steel-like claws are indeed intimidating. To be among the top ten and seventh in the underground black boxing world in Tiannan City, he must have some real ability.

However, after Luo Zijun's quick attack, he suddenly woke up and stared at Lin Xiaowen in disbelief.

"you……"

At this time, Luo Zijun's face quietly flashed with panic.

He clearly knew how fast and cruel his attack just now was.

However, under this round of fierce and rapid attacks, he found that he had not touched a piece of Lin Xiaowen's clothes.

Although Lin Xiaowen did not fight back, after such a fight, Luo Zijun felt one point, which was also the most critical point. The boy opposite him, who seemed to have no power to restrain a chicken, was definitely not a good person, but a master. Not only

A master, a top master.

Ahem! Of course, special corrections must be made. Lin Xiaowen’s children’s shoes are not bald.

But what Luo Zijun couldn't figure out was that since Lin Xiaowen was a master, why didn't his hands have any calluses or any trace of having practiced martial arts at all? Could it be that the best thing about this kid was his leg skills?

Thinking of this, Luo Zijun's eyes couldn't help but fall on Lin Xiaowen's legs. Since the other person's legs were covered by pants and shoes and could not see the actual situation, Luo Zijun concluded that the other party must have good leg skills!

It can be said that Luo Zijun felt a little weak at this time. After such a fight, he could invisibly feel the hidden pressure emanating from Lin Xiaowen, which made him feel timid. This was a kind of pressure in terms of momentum.

Once the momentum is suppressed, the combat effectiveness will be weakened invisibly.

Losing three points of momentum will lay the foundation for defeat. This is a truth that every warrior can understand.

Luo Zijun wanted to give up the fight, but when he thought of the 100 million bet, his originally wavering heart became firm again.

"No, I can't lose. This kid only has great leg skills, and he only defends but doesn't attack. Maybe he's great at defense but average at attack. I may not have a chance."

After cheering himself up in his heart, Luo Zijun's somewhat wandering eyes became firm again.

The wavering will to fight began to gather again. Luo Zijun's weakened momentum was once again twisted into a rope, and he had a strong determination to not die until the Yellow River!!!

"What are you looking at my legs for?"

Lin Xiaowen saw Luo Zijun's serious expression and stared at his legs. He couldn't help but lower his head and looked at his legs, as if he also wanted to see what was charming about them.

"My legs are very normal! They are not O-shaped legs or X-shaped legs. Besides, I am not a beauty. No matter how slender these legs are, they are not attractive!"

Lin Xiaowen looked at Luo Zijun doubtfully and said.

As soon as she said this, Xiao Ruoling glared at Lin Xiaowen angrily, while the female host next to her couldn't help but chuckle, this guy is really interesting.

They had naturally caught sight of Luo Zijun's attack on Lin Xiaowen just now. Xiao Ruoling had long known that Lin Xiaowen was a master. In her eyes, it was natural that Lin Xiaowen could avoid such an attack, but she could not see the avoidance.

In the subtlety, one cannot see the ruthlessness of Luo Zijun's attack. Instead, it feels that Luo Zijun's attack is very ordinary...

The reason why people have such an illusion is because Lin Xiaowen dodges too easily. He just takes a leisurely stroll and easily avoids Luo Zijun's fierce attack. Everyone present thinks that they can do it if they were Lin Xiaowen.

at this point.

And everyone also believed that Luo Zijun's attack just now was just a test, and there was no killer move.

God knows how cruel Luo Zijun's attack was just now!

Although I don't say that I put all my strength into it, it definitely used seven or eight percent of my ability. It was definitely not just a test as everyone imagined.

If Luo Zijun knew the thoughts of the people present, he would have to vomit blood.

Only experts watching here can see the excitement of the fight just now. Unfortunately, no one here is a martial arts expert. Except for Luo Zijun, no one else knows who he is facing.

Knowing this, he also deeply felt the bitter feeling of having to fight hard.

It's like Lin Xiaowen is a little sheep in the eyes of everyone, but in Luo Zijun's eyes, Lin Xiaowen is a beast!

"Teacher, come on..."

Yating clenched her fists at the side. She and Lin Xiaowen had gone back to the countryside. The beasts in the mountains were so afraid of Lin Xiaowen. From that time on, Yating knew that Lin Xiaowen's medical skills and kung fu were also outstanding. That

hour

At that time, she finally understood why Lin Xiaowen was able to hang out in the big city so freely and without any pressure. It was all because the teacher himself was awesome... An awesome person would be invincible in life? There is no need to explain that!

Lin Xiaowen turned his head, looked at Yating, grinned, and said, "Put more gas in the shovel! I'm not a car."

As soon as these words came out, the female host immediately burst into laughter.

Xiao Ruoling rolled her eyelids and couldn't help but smile.

Looking back, Lin Xiaowen looked at Luo Zijun again, smiled and said: "I just said I would give you three moves, but now I think about it, you seem to have made eighteen moves, tsk tsk... You really made three moves.

You should take a break, you did eighteen moves all at once, are you tired?"

Uh... Luo Zijun's throat rolled. He found that his mouth was a little dry. He looked at Lin Xiaowen with an inexplicable fear. He didn't expect that when this kid was dodging, he would still have time to count his moves.

times, which clearly shows a cat-and-mouse mentality.

His face twitched a few times, and Luo Zijun was speechless.

The young man surnamed Mu saw Luo Zijun did not continue to attack, so he urged from below: "Guishou, you bastard, go ahead! Get rid of that kid quickly, so we can share the dividends! Haha... No need to pay.

That guy has a lot of face."

Hearing what the young man surnamed Mu said, Luo Zijun frowned tightly but did not answer. At this time, he could no longer underestimate his opponent as before. He could not say anything arrogant because he had no more words.

Arrogant confidence, but still talking nonsense.

"Have you rested? If you have rested, come on! Your boss is urging you."

Lin Xiaowen stretched out his hand, hooked it, and said to Luo Zijun with a smile.

Luo Zijun was determined. If he ran away before being defeated, he would be blamed in the future. If he wanted to lose, he would lose happily, but he would not give up.

He suddenly made a fist, saluted Lin Xiaowen, and said, "Please enlighten me."

This etiquette represents respect for your opponent.

Obviously, in Luo Zijun's eyes, he has recognized Lin Xiaowen as his opponent.

If it were ordinary shrimps, Luo Zijun wouldn't bother to clasp his fists in salute, it would just be an expression of disdain.

Seeing Luo Zijun's sudden appearance, the young man surnamed Mu had a flash of doubt in his eyes. When did this ghost hand become so talkative and know how to be polite? Damn it, it's really unscientific!

When Lin Xiaowen saw this etiquette, he clasped his fists and returned the salute, then stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

This movement has the demeanor of a master, which only made Xiao Ruoling's eyes brighten up. This casual movement was extraordinary. In her eyes, Lin Xiaowen seemed to have turned into an old man with white beard and hair. He was unparalleled.

The illusion of a hidden master is like the image of "Zhang Sanfeng" that often appears in TV dramas.

Luo Zijun stopped talking. He moved his steps and let out a fierce shout, which inspired his will to fight. Under the guidance of his thoughts, the strength of his body quickly gathered on his ten fingers. The ten fingers immediately clicked.

The clicking sound was like it was made of steel, revealing an indescribable fierceness.

Soon, Luo Zijun's wolf-like offensive approached Lin Xiaowen.

"Speed, not bad!"

"Strength, not bad!"

“The momentum is not bad!”

"It's a pity... for me... it's still..."

"Too weak..."

Lin Xiaowen commented as he stepped back. Every time he said a word and took a step back, he took five steps back in total, and then stood still like a pine tree, with a smile that made people feel chilled.

Next, all I heard was a muffled groan!

No one had time to see clearly what happened.

Then he saw the embarrassed Luo Zijun being trampled to the ground by Lin Xiaowen's foot.

Lin Xiaowen's foot stepped on Luo Zijun's chest, causing Luo Zijun's back to press tightly against the cold floor. In Luo Zijun's feeling, Lin Xiaowen's foot seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, pressing him so hard that he could not move.

He could clearly feel the terrifying power behind the sole of his foot. If Lin Xiaowen used a little more force, Luo Zijun would not doubt that this kick could crush the ribs on his chest.

As for this kick, Lin Xiaowen originally planned to step on Luo Zijun's face, but thinking of Luo Zijun's polite fist hold before, the kick moved down more than 20 centimeters and came to the opponent's chest.

Stomping on the face and stepping on the chest are definitely two different things.

"Idiot! Is this okay?"

The young man surnamed Mu did not expect that his gold-medal thug would be so defeated and stepped on the ground by the boy he looked down upon.

The most important thing is that he didn't see Lin Xiaowen's movements clearly. He only saw Luo Zijun rushing in front of Lin Xiaowen, and then quickly lying down. When he calmed down and took a look, he saw Lin Xiaowen's foot stepping on Luo Zijun's chest.

The whole process was decided in a flash of lightning.

Everyone present widened their eyes.

"This must be a lie!"

"Yes, yes, it must be a show..."

After a moment of silence, everyone present began to talk.
Chapter completed!