Chapter Ninety-Four: High Concentration
"Ahh Yan Meiyu also turned her head and saw this bloody scene, and screamed on the spot in fright, and several thugs around her also reacted immediately, and after scolding a few times, they all rushed towards Lin Fan.
Wang Dahu was beaten by the "Xiucai" in front of him, although the injury was not serious, but his face was full of blood and embarrassed appearance was seen clearly by his companions, and he would definitely be ridiculed after going back, thinking of this, Wang Dahu's face suddenly became gloomy, grabbed Lin Fan's arm in front of him, and reached out to hit him back with a heavy punch.
Lin Fan tried his best to dodge this punch, his mind was highly concentrated, everything around him seemed to be still in his eyes, and there was only the fist that broke the wind in front of him.
"Gotta get out of the way!" There was only one thought in his head! With all his strength to the side, Lin Fan fell down again because of too much force, but he finally dodged Wang Dahu's fist, and while turning sideways, he felt a strange tingling sensation coming from the dantian in his body.
It was like countless little ants wandering back and forth in the dantian, a spasmodic tingling sensation slowly spread from the dantian to the whole body, Lin Fan was happy in his heart, this kind of heat flow was the precursor of the Tianyang True Qi in the dantian, but before he could experience it again, the tingling sensation disappeared from his body like the sea water at low tide.
"Huh?" Wang Dahu was also a little strange, in his opinion, at such a close distance, his fist would definitely hit the other party, but Lin Fan's body was like a swimming fish, and when his fist was about to hit, he turned to the side in an extremely strange posture, looking very weird.
"Hmph, stinky boy, no matter what way you have, Lao Tzu will beat you down today!" After missing two times in a row, Wang Dahu's already vicious appearance became more and more fierce, and he stopped the two thugs next to him who tried to help, and wanted to fight one-on-one with Lin Fan.
That tingling sensation completely aroused Lin Fan's hope, and he also hoped that the other party would punch him again, so that he could test whether the tingling sensation was caused by high concentration and nervousness.
Wang Dahu was originally a well-known villain in Jiufang County, he worshipped under a master who specialized in foreign boxing since he was a child, he studied for more than 20 years, and he also had some kung fu in his hands, and he was even more arrogant after being pulled by Yan Meiyu to be a bodyguard, and he was never willing to suffer a loss.
Standing slightly apart with his feet, Wang Dahu was as stable as an old pine, grabbed Lin Fan's cuffs with both hands in the shape of tiger claws, and pulled him into his body with force, because there was no true qi, Lin Fan didn't have time to resist, and the whole person was pulled towards him.
"Brother Lin, be careful!" Fang Weisheng saw it most clearly from the sidelines, after Lin Fan was pulled by the cuffs, it was as if he took the initiative to come up and fight others, Wang Dahu showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand was clenched into a fist and waved over, such a close distance, coupled with being dragged, it was difficult for Lin Fan to have a way to get out.
From the moment Wang Dahu grabbed his sleeve, a huge sense of crisis enveloped him, and Lin Fan's attention was already highly concentrated, staring at Wang Dahu's movements without blinking.
A similar feeling came out of his dantian again, as if there were countless little ants crawling, and the tingling sensation accompanied by the scorching true qi was left behind, and it swept through his whole body again.
Wang Dahu's punching action looked like slow motion in his eyes, and the muscles gradually adapted to the brain's reaction speed, this time, Lin Fan's body reacted faster, because the distance was too close, he simply no longer dodged, but leaned forward and took the initiative to meet it, and shouted softly, Lin Fan raised his fist faster than the other party, and hit Wang Dahu's right eye with a punch.
"My eyes!" A dull pain came from his eyes, Wang Dahu screamed, let go of the hand holding Lin Fan, covered his eyes and took a few steps back, looking at the other party with fear.
And after Lin Fan punched, the tingling feeling disappeared again, and his dantian turned into a stubborn stone again, without any feeling of true qi surging.
"You guys be careful, that kid is a little weird."
Wang Dahu was supported by several companions behind him, he stared at Lin Fan with a somewhat gloomy face, he still couldn't understand how the person in front of him, who seemed to be powerless, could punch himself.
"If you can't do it, if you can't do it, just a few of them together!" Yan Meiyu also saw that Wang Dahu was beaten back, and felt that she had lost face a little, and preached dissatisfiedly.
"Brothers, let's go together, don't leave your hands."
Wang Dahu rubbed his already blue eyes, his vision was a little blurred, and he could only stare at Lin Fan with one eye, beside him, the other four thugs also surrounded Lin Fan, ready to rush up and defeat each other.
"Brother Lin, run, leave me alone! Ah" Fang Weisheng saw several thugs surrounding Lin Fan, his face turned white with fright, and he desperately struggled to rush over to help, but as soon as he spoke, he was punched in the stomach by the thug who was watching him, and he knelt on the ground in pain and broke out in a cold sweat.
Lin Fan was also very nervous at this time, and around him, five thugs, including Wang Dahu, surrounded him, ready to attack him at any time.
"Five to one, is it also popular in this small county town to bully more and less?" Lin Fan deliberately opened his mouth to taunt, trying to provoke the other party.
Sure enough, after hearing this, several thugs looked left and right, their expressions were a little unnatural, they have always been used to being rampant and domineering, and this kind of five-one situation has not appeared for a long time.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, why do you want to go one-on-one when there are many people, rush with me, and beat this kid down!" Wang Dahu roared and rushed towards Lin Fan, and the rest of the people also shouted and rushed up, and one of them even rushed over from behind with a particularly insidious hand, holding an iron rod in his hand, trying to hit Lin Fan's stuffy stick.
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up" Lin Fan kept silently thinking in his heart, I don't know if there were five people on the other side, and he couldn't concentrate, there was no movement in his dantian, and he still didn't react like a stubborn stone.
"Let your TM fight back!" The person behind him rushed up first, Lin Fan didn't have time to react, he was hit in the back by the opponent's stick, he gasped in pain, and hurriedly dodged to the side, only to be punched in the face by the thug on the right, and his brain became dizzy again.
Lin Fan's action of not fighting back made Wang Dahu a little suspicious, but he didn't stay still, taking advantage of Lin Fan's left punch and punch to the ground by his companion, he insidiously rushed up and kicked him in the ribs a few times, so hard that even others felt pain in their ribs when they saw it.
This dull pain made Lin Fan almost can't help but scream, and at the same time, it also stimulated his nerves, and his attention, which was originally unable to concentrate because of the large number of people, was forcibly focused on Wang Dahu again.