Su Lin punched out, there was no fancy, there was no prelude, there was just a duel between flesh and flesh, a collision of force and force. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He is as imposing as a tiger, and he is trying to pull out the mountains!

The little old man couldn't help but be furious when he saw Su Lin's attack, he felt that he had been humiliated.

Although the little old man is not as young as Su Lin, if he competes in strength and bone hardness, he may suffer a small loss. However, that doesn't mean he's guaranteed to lose.

On the contrary, after so many years of cultivation, how could he admit that he was inferior to a junior character?

He is not convinced, he is very unconvinced!

Su Lin punched, and he naturally followed suit.

The same simplicity, the same ordinary.

He wants to prove to Surin with practical actions that you are too tender.

"Click!"

The leather shoes on Surin's feet rumbled against the wooden floor. His body rushed like a descending tiger, fierce and wild.

It's close.

It's closer.

The intensity of the two is getting closer and closer!

Su Lin could see the white hair on the little old man's sideburns, and the little old man could also see the dense beads of sweat on Su Lin's forehead.

Their minds are all highly focused, so their eyes can also play their most role.

"Suffer death. The little old man gave himself strength in his heart. Because I'm old and I have to maintain the demeanor of an elder, I'm embarrassed to yell when I attack like those little kids.

However, scientific studies have shown that shouting out during a fight does have a blessing effect on combat effectiveness. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try.

Although it will not improve its combat effectiveness, it can definitely overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.

Su Lin's fist smashed into the little old man's fist, and at the moment when the two fists were about to collide, Su Lin made a move that everyone didn't expect, he actually became a deserter.

That's right, everyone read that right, Surin became a deserter.

Because he changed the course of attack.

The ninety-degree rotation of the body was originally a straight line when it rushed towards the little old man. After Su Lin turned around like this, he went around to the right side of the little old man.

The little old man's punch missed, his arm quickly retracted, and he slammed his knee into the attacking enemy.

However, he was still a step too late.

When Su Lin went around to the left side of the little old man, he had already turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed the empty rib door that the little old man was exposed because of the outstretched fist.

"Smack!"

He grabbed the little old man's ribs under his armpit, and then jerked back.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking rang out.

Just as the little old man hurt the burly man in front of him in the same way as he did just now, Su Lin also copied the little old man's cooking, and then used it on the little old man's body.

The little old man snorted with a headache, and his body staggered forward.

It wasn't until he was blocked by a rubber band on the edge of the ring that he could stop his pace.

"Despicable. The little old man covered his armpit with one hand, stared at Su Lin with blood-red eyes, and shouted angrily. He felt that he had been deceived by Surin, and that the trust between people was gone.

"This accusation is really unreasonable. Su Lin looked at the little old man and said with a smile. "Who said that you must fight your opponent against each other? I'm not stupid, there is a better way, why should I fight you?"

Of course, Surin will not fight the little old man with a fist.

After the trial of the fight just now, Su Lin knew that the little old man had good kung fu on his arm. Therefore, he deliberately lured the little old man to compete with him in a posture of boxing, but in fact, the strength of the fist was false.

After his body approached the little old man, he suddenly unloaded his force and changed his moves, and the speed was amazing.

And at that time, the little old man thought that Su Lin wanted to fight to the death. He really put all the strength of his body on his legs and right fist!

I have to say that the masters of the older generation in China are actually more sincere, unlike Su Lin, who doesn't know how many they have, as if they have nine hearts.

However, this is not to blame Surin. Because if it weren't for the fact that he had such a mind, he would have died long ago when he was abroad.

And the master has a move, and the move is the most taboo to use the old.

Adapting to change is extreme, and flexibility is also extreme.

The little old man was caught by Su Lin and injured himself by him with the means he had just hurt, which was a great shame for him!

And after listening to Su Lin's rhetorical question, the little old man was speechless.

Oh, yes. When Su Lin just punched, he didn't say that we would punch hard, and no one was allowed to slip his head. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, like a wounded beast, and once again frantically rushed towards Su Lin, who was standing in the middle of the field.

Su Lin smiled, and his right hand, which hung down on his trouser leg, clenched his fist silently.

The little old man was light and fast, and his figure flashed.

He suffered a rib injury on his right side, preventing him from lifting his entire arm.

If the right arm is out of control, the strength and stability of the left hand will also be affected.

So, he was ready to work with his feet.

His body jumped up and kicked Surin in the head.

The little old man jumped so high that it was even higher than his own height.

He wants revenge, he wants shame.

He wants to reclaim his former accolades and the cheers and applause around him.

He doesn't mean to admit defeat. Even if he's really old. He's going to prove to people that he's the best.

Su Lin looked at the little old man and sighed slightly in his heart.

He, with a punch.

The punch was silent. It's like a dream.

"Bang!"

Su Lin's punch smashed directly into the sole of the little old man's shoe.

"Click!"

The little old man's body flew upside down like a soccer ball that had been kicked out, and the sound of bones breaking came from his feet.

The wounded, of course, were the little old man.

Su Lin was able to smash a wooden board with one punch and a pile of walnuts with a single punch, and naturally he was not afraid of the little old man's feet, although he wore a pair of shoes.

Strength, strength, the perfect combination of strength and momentum to be able to exert the maximum attack power.

Surin is young and hardworking. He has killed countless people, and he is full of momentum.

He has no shortage of strength and momentum.

The little old man does not lack momentum, but he lacks strength, after all, compared to Su Lin, he is indeed old.

In the case of a rib injury, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. How could it be the opponent of Surin, who was in a strong state at this time?

The little old man's body flew upside down, and when he flew to the edge of the ring, his legs were hung by ropes again, and his body bounced back.

Witnessed by countless people, Surin's body jumped to his feet.

Wearing a white shirt and a black suit, Surin flew through the air, his body flowing like a bird flying high.

The bright light hit his face, making his handsome face shine brightly.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he still had a nice smile on his face.

However, his eyes were steadfast. His goal is even more determined.

He's-want-to-win!

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