Guan Kuo can't do this yet, he guesses that Qiu Jingshan and the hunchbacked old Jin may be able to do it, but he is also much bigger than ordinary people.

A wind blows.

Another wind blows.

In the third way, Lin Hai's fist arrived.

Taking advantage of the situation, Lin Hai's fist was extremely powerful and should not be underestimated, and Guan Kuo's body was slightly on one side, and he swung out with one palm.

With a muffled sound, Guan Kuo's palm force was slightly sideways, and it touched Lin Hai's fist from an oblique place.

The collision of the two forces caused a slight turmoil on both sides in the future, but it did not prevent them from making the next move.

The shouts around were still enthusiastic, and those young generals had seen countless life-and-death moments in decisive battles against the enemy, but it was rare for them to have such an exciting time today, although they couldn't tell what the excitement was.

At the same time that Lin Hai was at odds with Guan Kuo's body, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his left leg "stabbed" backwards like a sword.

The wind made the broad hair slightly messy.

His body rose upwards like a bird, the breath of his entire body was rapidly expelled outward, and his armor vibrated as if it was about to crack.

Lin Hai's left leg quickly retracted after striking that blow, as if it had never been kicked out, only deep marks on the ground proved the existence of everything that had just happened.

A strong wind was blowing.

Lin Hai's pupils constricted.

He couldn't hit Guan Kuo, so Guan Kuo's attack came.

Without the kind of sword life and death of Qin killing blood in all directions, today's battle is more like a drill, but Lin Hai is indeed an object that can be practiced for him.

He understands that when he faces those opponents in Chang'an, life and death may only be a matter of a moment, and there is not much need to drag the mud and water, so when he can punch and knock down the opponent, he must make a move, which is also a kind of exercise in advance.

Lin Hai's whole person was in a state of strong attack, full of pride, but he never expected that his two attacks would be ineffective, and when his offensive could not be contained, but Guan Kuo had already hit, that kind of defense would inevitably become a little stretched.

The strongest defense is attack, and this sentence is often not practical.

Guan Kuo's fist pressed close to his cheek, and he was still relieving himself of retracting his left leg.

The instinct of battle causes his head to automatically go down, and no matter where he is, avoiding his head is the most correct way to do it and minimize the damage.

A very strange sound came out, Guan Kuo's fist did not fall on Lin Hai's cheek, but it grazed the top of his head fiercely.

Lin Hai's speed of dodging is very fast, so it is very appropriate to use the word "brushing" to describe it.

The most important thing is that Guan Kuo's fist has been grazed.

That's a direct contact between the two.

A scorching breath evaporated from the place where they met, and Lin Hai felt his scalp tingle at this moment.

Then, there is the pain.

Outside Guan Kuo's fist, that mysterious aura was attached, carrying terrifying power, and in this blow, Lin Hai's originally neatly tied hair fluttered messily like a broken scarecrow.

No one knows whether it was because of the strong wind or the strength of Guan Kuo, in short, Lin Hai's appearance of dancing wildly was not chic at all, but slightly embarrassed.

Outside of these scenes, the cheers and whistles were obviously frozen for a moment, and in the face of that solid fact, a large depression suddenly shifted in their hearts.

The truth hits their hearts again and again, and it's a bit painful.

They can deceive themselves Lin Hai's first blow to Guan Kuo just now because Guan Kuo was unexpected, because of Lin Hai's light enemy, but it is absolutely difficult to deceive themselves Lin Hai's repeated disadvantage, and it can even be said that setbacks are still some accidents.

Guan Kuo's strength is obvious, and Lin Hai's weakness is also obvious.

The hair danced wildly, and Lin Hai's hair was messy and fluttered in the wind.

The unrestrained hair gained some freedom, and at the same time made Lin Hai have a raunchy state.

The gap between imagination and reality is huge.

Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle, who was not here to overwhelm the country and the city, looked at him with a smile, and he did not beat Guan Kuo to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and his head was bleeding.

Nothing.

It's a real failure.

Although there is nothing decisive in this series of encounters, his absolute disadvantage of Lin Hai is fully revealed.

The high-spirited young generals around him were equally uncomfortable.

Just now, Lin Hai's ambition and fighting spirit, as well as their own righteous indignation, pushed their emotions to the extreme, that hearty desire of the people, sweeter than honey, but in the end, when it fell into the mouth, it was bitter.

"This can't be, this bastard must have played some trick!"

A young general shouted angrily.

Regardless of whether that person is the Guan Kuo or not, in short, their hatred for each other is the same now, and the idea that Guan Kuo must have played some trick has pushed that hatred to the highest peak.

Guan Kuo didn't refute, he and Lin Hai both stopped for a short time, he just looked at the general with some kind of inexplicable gaze, and didn't say anything.

That kind of gaze was very peculiar, which made the general feel that Guan Kuo looked at him very pitifully.

That look of pity made him particularly uncomfortable.

You can lose, but it's better to lose with dignity, and if you lose, you lose, and those who lose and look for reasons are really pitiful.

The general was particularly furious, and he took a few steps forward, almost rushing forward, but was stopped by a relatively sane man.

"If you go up now, it will make Lin Hai even more embarrassed, which is not good." The man whispered in his ear.

The corners of the general's mouth twitched, and he glanced back at the man, but finally resisted the urge to rush forward.

"But we can't just let this guy be arrogant there!" He let out a low sigh.

"Let's see." The other person persuaded.

And Lin Hai, who was in the center of everyone's eyes, his whole person's emotions had reached a certain state of madness and was about to collapse.

He Lin Hai is one of the two sons of the Lin Mansion, and he and his brother Lin Rong have a certain reputation, and those fame make them high-spirited, and they have always had a sense of arrogance that is different from ordinary people. After coming to the army, his talent has been further demonstrated, among the younger generation, there are few opponents, his rank has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has become a young handsome man praised by everyone in the army, he can accept Xue Zhao's brilliance, because Xue Zhao has always been brighter than him, but ......

But he couldn't accept that a person named Guan Kuo would put him at a disadvantage again and again in front of so many people!

(End of chapter)