In the entire gym, the most struggling and troubled person in his heart at this time should be Lin Shangze.

This was an opportunity he had been waiting for, but Bao Hang couldn't even resist a punch at all, and was directly knocked down. I thought that Tang Rong, who appeared later, would be able to show some extraordinary ability. But judging from Ye Jinglou's palm just now, he felt that Tang Rong was most likely not Ye Jinglou's opponent.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he didn't dare to put his hopes on others anymore.

He looked at the two people in front of him anxiously, he still hoped that Tang Rong would be able to defeat Ye Jinglou.

Give me some strength, old man......

He said this sentence in his heart, and his fists couldn't help but clench a little tighter.

Lin Xueyan didn't react now.

It wasn't until the last minute, and she didn't dare to think about it.

Her nerves were still tense, anxiously awaiting the final result.

"Don't be ashamed!"

In the sound of squirming, Tang Rong suddenly spoke loudly.

His voice sounded very calm, with a steady posture.

"I'll admit, you're very strong. However, you must know that in this world, a mountain is still higher than a mountain. As the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. Today, I'm going to show you my true strength! ”

He slowly set up a starter.

"I've already given you a chance just now, and next, I'll do my best, I hope you're mentally prepared."

After saying this, his whole demeanor also changed unconsciously.

It seemed as if he was accumulating some kind of energy little by little.

He slowly adjusted his breathing, his eyes locked on Ye Jinglou's body.

"Oh."

Ye Jinglou still responded lightly, without any superfluous reaction.

It was as if the words Tang Rong had just said were just farting, and he didn't care at all.

This made Tang Rong's self-esteem suffer another blow.

As an all-famous martial artist, this situation is undoubtedly an insult to him.

It was impossible for him to let go of Ye Jinglou easily.

He hunched his legs, bending in amplitude.

Finally, the accumulation of strength reached a tipping point.

"Hmph, take it!"

Hearing Tang Rong shout, a huge force erupted from all over his body. His whole body was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed out of place in an instant.

His speed is very fast, faster than Sun Yandong, faster than Bao Hang, and even faster than himself just now.

In an instant, his whole person had rushed to Ye Jinglou's face.

The distance between the two was less than a meter, and he suddenly rose into the air, his body flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, and then he kicked sideways in the air, like a straight lightning, violently piercing through Ye Jinglou.

"So fast!"

"How can it be so fast!"

The crowd of onlookers let out several exclamations in succession.

Then, there was a heavy muffled thud.

Tang Rong's kick hit Ye Jinglou accurately.

It's just that instead of kicking him in the chest, he blocked it with both arms.

I have to say that Tang Rong's strength is indeed very strong.

Under the power of Ye Jinglou's kick, he took four steps back in a row.

"Oh, it's not over yet!"

As soon as Tang Rong's right foot hit the ground, his figure moved again.

Taking advantage of the fact that the inertia of his body had not completely disappeared, he took two steps forward, followed by two powerful roundhouse kicks.

This time, Ye Jinglou did not choose to resist hard, he moved left and right, and avoided Tang Rong's attacks one after another.

There was a sneer on the corner of Tang Rong's mouth, and his offensive did not decrease at all.

He landed nine horizontal kicks in a row, six straight punches, and two hooks.

His offensive poured down like a torrential rain.

In this round of fast attack, Ye Jinglou has always maintained a state of only defending and not attacking.

It's not that he didn't find the right opportunity, in fact, if he wanted to, he could make Tang Rong lose his combat effectiveness in an instant at any time.

It's just that he has been thinking about what kind of punishment Tang Rong should accept.

He was a little distressed in his heart, after all, compared to Sun Yandong and Bao Hang, Tang Rong's current behavior was not too problematic. If anything, he's a little annoying like a dogskin plaster.

Since this is the case, Ye Jinglou still decided to use a means to make him retreat.

Tang Rong swept over with another punch, Ye Jinglou avoided it, and then shot out like lightning, stabbing him accurately with a hand knife on the acupuncture point under his armpit.

Tang Rong instinctively let out a muffled snort, and his right arm instantly felt a sense of powerlessness. With the dense pain, he had to withdraw his right fist and kick horizontally with his left leg instead.

Similarly, Ye Jinglou dodged sideways, and then turned his right hand into a knife, accurately stabbing at the acupuncture point at the root of Tang Rong's left leg and thigh.

Another sharp pain was violently transmitted to his whole body, and his left leg was subconsciously retracted.

In addition to the real pain, there was also a feeling of weakness and numbness in the entire left leg. This made him have to stop the stormy offensive, and he can only use his right leg as the center of gravity, supporting his entire body.

Although these two blows did not cause much damage to him, they seriously affected his physical condition. In a short period of time, it will be difficult for him to play at 100 per cent level. And once Ye Jinglou attacked, he couldn't parry it at all.

He stared at Ye Jinglou with great annoyance.

"This guy ......"

He whispered to himself, thinking quickly about his next move.

Ye Jinglou did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, he stood in place, looking at Tang Rong with great calm.

Seeing Ye Jinglou's expression, Tang Rong's heart had already set off a storm.

At this moment, he had vaguely realized that he might not be able to beat Ye Jinglou.

However, he really couldn't accept this fact.

He is a well-known martial artist, and the other party is just an unknown junior.

If he loses to him, it is not only as simple as being embarrassed, but also directly destroys his decades of taekwondo career.

He must not let this happen!

Even if he used the evil tricks, he would have to knock Ye Jinglou down today.

He clenched his fists, and through the cushion of this moment, the right arm and thigh that had just been injured by Ye Jinglou basically returned to their original state.

He stared at Ye Jinglou's eyes and didn't talk to him again.

With a full sigh of relief, he jerked forward.

The distance between the two at this time was very short, and in less than a second, Tang Rong's kick had already kicked out.

His target this time was no longer Ye Jinglou's chest, but went straight to his head.

As long as he hits Ye Jinglou with one blow in this round of attack, then he is confident that he can win this duel. It's just that Ye Jinglou's strength is still refreshing his cognition.