Chapter 67: Chen Yuan
In general, the strength of the legs is a little more than twice the strength of the hands.
As for the whip leg technique, basically a martial artist who has practiced a certain amount of martial arts and has a certain foundation, the difference is just how far it can be used.
That is, it is a question of the degree of force, the abdomen with the waist, like a whip, is thrown out fiercely, forming the feeling of a chain of chains.
It is very similar to the power of table tennis, that is, the reasonable force of the joints is used to burst out beyond the usual force.
Lin Feng's use of whip legs was obviously rusty, but after all, his spiritual power foundation was here.
Directly threw it on the other party's chest without any reaction, as if it was thrown to a click, it was the sound of ribs!
However, it was obvious that Lin Feng didn't care about how this strong man was, because Lin Feng knew very well in his heart that a person like a strong man would only believe a fool if he said that he was a good person.
I don't say whether there are any lives, but it is estimated that there is no less thing to do to beat people to serious injuries and be hospitalized.
The host obviously expected it, but at this time, the surface calmed down a little, and he didn't stay in place for a long time.
"Drag him down and throw him out!" The host waved his hand to several bodyguards behind the scenes, directly pointing out the ending of the strong man.
Of course, everyone present didn't care about the solution of the strong man, or they had a guess in their hearts, what they cared about was not the ending of the strong man, but whether the battle on the scene could satisfy some of their distorted psychology.
And for now, it is obvious that they cannot be satisfied, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are even a little disappointed.
"What kind of battle is this?
"Can't even beat a child?"
"Shady?!"
......
There are all kinds of voices in the audience, but there is only one thing to sum up, and that is.
Dissatisfaction, disappointment!
Lin Feng ignored the calls of the audience, his face did not change, and he was even a little disappointed when he saw these "adults" with hideous faces.
"What made them like this?society?" Lin Feng looked at these disappointed people, and he shook his head a little disappointed. 、
"No, it's me. He said as if talking to himself, as if he had comprehended for a while, and his mood improved.
However, at this time, there is no one who dares to play casually, these names and surnames, or some fierce people are not stupid, and they are faintly aware that things do not seem to be as simple as they seem.
The strong man just now is a guy who is five big and three rough, and he doesn't do things through his brains, and he basically gives them an idiot who uses it as a test to see the situation.
And obviously, the strong man has played his due value, at least after the host finished speaking, although there were many dissatisfied voices in the audience, there was really no one who was not afraid and went up directly.
A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, but there was also a hint of solemnity in his eyes, because it was estimated that it would not be long before the people behind the scenes would see him, and then it would be the most dangerous time.
Of course, Lin Feng had already reached the middle stage of psychic at this time, and he had nothing to fear, which was also the key to him daring to come here alone.
Ordinary pistol thermal weapons can no longer pose much of a threat to him.
"Are there any challengers?" the moderator asked again aloud, the sound of the microphone echoing through the room.
The next moment, a man's voice came hoarsely.
"I'll challenge!"