Lin Xuewen had a sinister smile on his face: "I originally wanted to have some fun with you. We have a long and steady relationship. Since you are so anxious...then I don't mind teaching you, an unfilial descendant like you, Mr. Zhou."
"I haven't visited Kyoto once in eighteen years."
"Outside, he uses the name of Mr. Zhou and flaunts himself... He has completely lost the face of us Kyoto people."
Lin Xuewen was not afraid of Zhou Xing.
He is a mad dog himself, with a somewhat neurotic personality. He doesn't like anyone he sees... he can cling to them without any reason.
In terms of fighting.
He is not afraid of anyone.
He has developed a very strong physique since he was a child, and also practiced in the army. He is completely lifeless in fights, and others will have a headache when they see him.
Zhou Xing's strength is great.
But fighting... doesn't rely solely on strength.
A dandy who has been unknown for eighteen years and has just appeared now and is living in the city of Shanghai has a hundred ways to knock him to the ground.
Zhou Xing did not respond.
Instead, he grabbed Wang Xiaocong's shoulder with his left hand and pushed it aside with a little force.
Just as Wang Xiaocong was about to speak, he realized that his body was walking aside uncontrollably.
The same is true for Deng Jian.
Just when they were about to reprimand and warn Lin Xuewen, Lin Xuewen couldn't wait to take action.
His body trembled and he exerted force from his waist and abdomen.
His right arm shook violently... He wanted to use this strength to get rid of Zhou Xing's control.
However, Zhou Xing's right hand firmly grasped his wrist, and the forceful force made him feel a little pain again.
Didn't break away.
Lin Xuewen's eyes narrowed, and he counterattacked with his left hand... turning his fist into a claw, landing on the joint of Zhou Xing's right hand, hoping to restrain Zhou Xing.
catch!
Once the joints are restrained, Zhou Xing can no longer resist.
No matter how strong you are.
That is also human beings... As long as they are human beings, they cannot violate the laws of nature.
The key to grappling is to take advantage of the weaknesses of the body's joints, acupuncture points and vital parts, use anti-joint movements and concentrate your strength to attack the opponent's weak points, causing them to produce a physiologically irresistible pain reaction, so as to achieve the goal of capturing them in one place.
Effect.
Lin Xuewen has been learning this since he was a child, and this action has long been engraved in his bones.
The movements were sharp and crisp, without any sloppiness.
When Zhou Xing saw this, he sneered again and again.
Capture him!
It's just nonsense.
Not to mention... he has been genetically optimized, and his physical fitness has already reached the limit of human beings, and he also has master-level fighting skills.
Lin Xuewen does have a few skills.
But in his eyes, it was full of loopholes.
However... he was not prepared to rely on his skills to defeat him.
When the gap in strength between the two sides is too huge.
The so-called skill is just an idea. Wouldn't it be possible for an ordinary person to crush an ant to death and then specially design a set of actions for it?
boom!
Zhou Xing took action in an instant, with a thunderous movement. His left hand took the lead in grabbing the left hand that Lin Xuewen wanted to capture, his eyes were cold.
Pinch hard with your left hand.
"ah!"
Lin Xuewen's screams were heard.
He looked ferocious, and the severe pain made it impossible for him to stay calm, and he could only relieve himself by breathing in air.
But Zhou Xing used his right hand to pull hard into his arms.
Lin Xuewen felt a huge force coming.
At this moment, the stable bottom plate disappeared, and the whole person fell forward.
He looked up suddenly.
Then he saw Zhou Xing's indifferent expression and his right leg raised high.
Kick forward!
Zhou Xing released his hands and kicked Lin Xuewen's abdomen with his right foot.
Lin Xuewen's eyes widened!
At this moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a giant truck, with endless force surging forward, like a rushing river.
There was a twitching in the abdomen.
The internal organs were even somewhat displaced.
His body fell backwards quickly, he staggered a few words, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
Lin Xuewen covered his abdomen and rolled forward for a moment.
It was a 'wow' sound at the end.
Spit out a burst of acidic water.
Lin Xuewen gasped for air, wiped the stains at the corners of his mouth, his eyes became redder, and stood up from the ground with his hands on the ground.
He shook his head violently.
My mind gradually clears up.
Lin Xuewen grinned, but there was no smile on his face anymore, replaced by a solemn expression.
at this time.
If he doesn't understand that Zhou Xing is not as simple as he seems on the surface, then he is not a mad dog, but a stupid dog.
Although Lin Xuewen is neurotic, he is not stupid.
His eyes were a little gloomy.
This Zhou Xing's strength was too great... and it was completely out of contrast with his slim body, although Lin Xuewen didn't know how the other party exercised it.
But he is definitely not a simple character.
He was the one who started the incident, and he never concealed his purpose from the beginning to the end. He just came for Zhou Xing and wanted to give him a blow.
However... this time, in full public view, he did not take advantage just now.
If he can't gain the upper hand.
On the contrary, he failed to show his authority and became a laughing stock, which contributed to Zhou Xing's prestige.
But he's not afraid.
The more this happens, the more it arouses his bloodshed, no matter what the battle situation is... He has enough confidence that he is the one standing at the end.
Lin Xuewen opened his mouth, pulled out a smile, and raised his fingers at Zhou Xing, which was full of provocation.
Zhou Xing did not pause and moved forward quickly.
He had never seen such a request before. Since Lin Xuewen took the initiative to ask him to beat him, Zhou Xing was not polite.
In two or three steps, the distance between them was shortened.
Lin Xuewen's muscles tensed up and his eyes flashed rapidly, trying to find the weakness in Zhou Xing's movements and then strike back with a strike.
Zhou Xing no longer has the ability to resist.
Zhou Xing, however, ignored him, strode forward... and punched him in the face with a simple punch.
Lin Xuewen subconsciously raised his arms to block.
boom!
His fists hit both arms.
Lin Xuewen's complexion changed instantly, and the severe pain in his arm made him feel that what was coming towards him was not a fist, but a hammer.
The elbow is already an extremely strong point for humans, let alone crossing the arms for defense, unless the weight difference between the two sides is too great.
Otherwise, as long as you resist, the opponent will not be able to break through your defense.
And he... was defeated in front of Zhou Xing with just one punch.
The so-called skills, fighting skills.
Years of training.
In front of Zhou Xing's punch, everything seemed so ridiculous, like a river embankment collapsing, and there was no room for resistance.
Lin Xuewen's arms no longer had any strength and hung down, his face exposed in front of Zhou Xing.
Snapped!
Zhou Xing then slapped Lin Xuewen on the face.
Lin Xuewen's head was buzzing, his body was shaky, and he was completely confused.
He couldn't believe it.
How could Zhou Xing be so strong?
How on earth did he do it? Why did his movements use no force at all, while the other party just broke through all methods with one force.
It doesn't matter how you capture or defend...he is just a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow.
Bang!
Zhou Xing kicked Lin Xuewen again, and Lin Xuewen fell down.
Lin Xuewen just wanted to struggle to get up.
However, Zhou Xing stepped on his chest with a heavy kick. Lin Xuewen felt as if he was being crushed by Mount Tai. His breathing was not smooth, let alone resisting.
Zhou Xing leaned down and stared at Lin Xuewen condescendingly: "Teach me a lesson for my grandpa, who are you?"