"This is on your Yanhuang land, and there is no witness to others. What if you lose and refuse to admit it?"

Park Sung-yeol looked at Lin Yu with his eyes flashing.

"So you want to?"

Lin Yu looked at Park Sung-yeol with a smile.

I guess this guy is trying to imitate the Kimchi female anchor who did some online live broadcast last time.

Sure enough, Park Sung-yeol took out his cell phone and shook it.

"This matter must be witnessed. Since you have agreed to the challenge, you shouldn't mind me shooting the incident, right? Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to afford to lose!"

"It's easy." Lin Yu was almost laughing to death.

It seems that Korean kimchi is used to being embarrassed.

Seeing Lin Woo agreeing, Park Sung-yeol took out his cell phone and fiddled with it for a while.

Then, point the camera at yourself.

"Ahem!"

Standing in front of the camera, he coughed lightly and said solemnly: "Today, I, Park Sung-yeol, formally challenged Lin Woo. If there is any accident during the action, no responsibility will be held."

"In addition, no matter who loses this competition, the punishment measures must be completed according to the other party's requirements."

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Lin Yu and asked, "Mr. Lin Yu, do you agree?"

"no problem!"

Lin Yu responded without hesitation.

"Hmph, you have to remember that the video recorded on this mobile phone will be transmitted to the Internet in real time and played on our largest video website in China. If you regret it, everyone can see the shameless faces of your Yanhuang people."

Park Sung-yeol reminded him coldly, his face full of pride.

What a genius of Yanhuang’s martial arts? He will be beaten into a pig’s head later.

At that time, the bubbles that the Yanhuang people brag about will be ruthlessly shattered.

At this moment, Lin Yu said calmly: "Originally, you are not qualified to challenge me, but in order to teach you kimchi a lesson, I have to bully the small ones for the big ones."

"This is the case, I won't bully you. Later, I will stand still and use only one hand. If you can force me to move, I will win."

Hearing this, Park Sung-yeol's eyes flashed with anger: "Bastard, how dare you underestimate me."

Lin Yu glanced at the king's contemptuous look and said slowly: "I am not underestimating you, but ignoring you."

The contemptuous eyes and arrogant attitude made Park Jong grit his teeth in anger, and he wanted to rush forward immediately and remove the other party from being scattered.

But immediately, he suppressed his anger.

"good!"

Take a deep breath and squeeze out a word from the gap of your teeth.

After instantly calming down, he and Lin Yu walked out of the living room and came to the lawn outside.

The two stood opposite each other, about one meter apart.

Hi!

Suddenly, Park Sung-yeol exhaled without warning, kicked his feet suddenly, and kicked his right leg like a whip, thrusting towards Lin Yu's head.

The high whip leg strikes, the force is caught off guard, sharp and rapid.

I saw Lin Yu's feet still moving, and he waved his hand casually.

The palms gently brushed the other person's legs, and the movements were relaxed and casual, as if driving away annoying flies.

In an instant, Ling Huo's high whip legs seemed to be pulled by a force.

Park Sung-yeol's center of gravity was unstable, and he rotated around in place with inertia before he could barely stabilize his pace.

During this period, Lin Yu stood calmly and did not take the opportunity to attack.

Looking at the opponent's eyes, it seemed like watching the circus' monkey show.

After Park Sung-yeol's power-calculating attack was inexplicably resolved, he was very dissatisfied.

After seeing Lin Yu's disdainful reaction, he was even more anxious.

He stood firm, shouted again, jumped high, and kicked out both legs.

The toes attacked Lin Yu's temples on both sides, causing fatal moves without any hesitation.

Unfortunately, although this fierce attack was swift and fierce, it was not a success.

Lin Yu pushed his hands with one hand and turned the fierce offensive intovisible.

After Park Sung-yeol landed, he miserably discovered that his body seemed to have lost control again.

Under the powerful inertia, it began to rotate in place smoothly.

However, this time, Lin Yu did not plan to let him go again.

He grabbed Park Sung-yeol's shoulder with one hand and used force to move it.

The rotation speed suddenly accelerated, and I couldn't stop even if I wanted to, as if I was spinning ninja in the cartoon.

At this time, Lin Yu raised his palm high and thrust over hard.

Bang!

The slap was crisp and powerful.

The red palm prints appeared on Park Sung-yeol's left cheek.

The kinetic energy given by this slap made his spin speed soar again.

Pa-pa-pa-pa...

Applause was endless.

Every sound is so crisp and so loud.

The frequency of the sound was getting faster and faster, and Park Sung-yeol's body turned faster and faster, turning into a large human-shaped gyro, rotating rapidly.

Lin Yu stood aside, responsible for constantly whipping.

Because I promised in advance that I only had one hand, every slap was hit on the left cheek.

What is particularly speechless is that the whipping part is not bad at all.

Looking at Park Sung-yeol again, he completely lost his self-control ability, like eating Xuanmai chewing gum, and he couldn't stop the rhythm at all.

Park Sung-yeol lay on his back on the lawn, motionless.

Let the tears slide quietly down the corners of your eyes.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth was flowing freely.

In the blue sky, white clouds are blooming, and the sun is shining.

But at this moment, his heart was filled with haze.

Why?

Why is this result?

I asked the sky speechlessly, my heart was ashes and it was difficult to rekindle.

The severe pain made his whole head numb.

His eyes were dull and his tears were filled with tears.

Half of his face swollen into purple eggplant, and half of his teeth were knocked off.

The miserable appearance makes people unable to bear to look at it.

Whose tears are flying, are they meteor's tears?

As a retired non-commissioned officer in Goryeo, Park Sung-yeol cried.

Crying heart-wrenchingly, crying heart-wrenchingly sad.

"You lost!"

A faint voice sounded, revealing a bit of joking.

A majestic figure blocked the sky and looked down at him from a high place.

Park Sung-yeol shook his head with difficulty, his confused pupils slowly focused.

Looking at Lin Yu with a smile on his face, he tried hard to get up from the ground.

I tried my best to preserve the last trace of dignity.

But the ruthless reality tramples all the remaining self-esteem.

He struggled for a few times, but could not stand up, and could not even sit on the ground.

"You seem to have said before that no matter who loses this competition, you must complete the punishment measures according to the other party's requirements."
To be continued...