Chapter 140: Win or Lose in an Instant

The fierce claw wind whistled in Lin Xiaowen's ears.

Luo Zijun's steely claws are indeed formidable, and if he can rank among the top ten and rank seventh in the underground black fist world of Tiannan City this day, he must have some real skills.

However, after Luo Zijun's round of fast attack, he suddenly came to his senses and stared at Lin Xiaowen incredulously.

"You ......"

At this time, Luo Zijun's face quietly flashed a touch of horror.

He clearly knew how fast and ruthless his attack was just now.

However, under this round of fierce and fast attacks, he found that he didn't even touch a piece of Lin Xiaowen's clothes.

Although Lin Xiaowen did not fight back, but after such a fight, Luo Zijun felt a point, and it was also the most critical point, the kid on the other side, who seemed to be powerless, was definitely not a good stubble, but a master, not only a master, but also a top master.

Ahem! Of course, it must be specially corrected, Lin Xiaowen's children's shoes are not bald.

It's just that what Luo Zijun can't understand is that since Lin Xiaowen is a master, why don't there be any calluses on those hands, and there is no trace of practice at all, isn't this kid's most powerful leg skill?

Thinking of this, Luo Zijun's eyes couldn't help but fall on Lin Xiaowen's legs, because the other party's legs were covered by pants and shoes, and he couldn't see the reality, so Luo Zijun judged that the other party must have done his leg!

It can be said that Luo Zijun's heart was a little empty at this time, and as soon as he fought like this, he invisibly experienced a hidden pressure exuded by Lin Xiaowen, which made him timid, which was a kind of momentum oppression.

Once the momentum is suppressed, the combat effectiveness will be weakened invisibly.

Losing three points in momentum lays the foundation for defeat, which is a truth that every martial artist can understand.

Luo Zijun wanted to give up the competition, but when he thought of the 100 million gambling contract, his originally wavering heart became firm again.

"No, I can't lose, this kid is just very good at his legs, and he only defends and doesn't attack, maybe he defends well, but his attack is average, I may not have no chance."

After cheering himself up in his heart like this, Luo Zijun's somewhat swaying eyes became firm again.

The wavering will to fight began to condense again, and Luo Zijun's originally weakened momentum was once again twisted into a rope, and he had the idea of not dying until the heart of the Yellow River!!

"I said, what are you staring at my legs?"

Lin Xiaowen saw Luo Zijun's strict expression and stared at his legs, he couldn't help but bury his head and look at his legs, as if he also wanted to see what was so charming about this leg.

"My legs are normal! It's not O-shaped legs, it's not X-legs, and besides, I'm not a beauty, no matter how slender these legs are, they're not attractive! ā€

Lin Xiaowen looked at Luo Zijun suspiciously and said.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Ruoling glared at Lin Xiaowen angrily, and the hostess beside her couldn't help but sneer, this little brother is really interesting.

Luo Zijun's attack on Lin Xiaowen just now, they naturally took it into their eyes, Xiao Ruoling had long known that Lin Xiaowen was a master, in her eyes, Lin Xiaowen could avoid this kind of attack, that was a matter of course, but she couldn't see the subtlety of this avoidance, nor did she see the ruthlessness of Luo Zijun's attack, but felt that Luo Zijun's attack was very ordinary......

makes people have such an illusion, it is because Lin Xiaowen dodged too easily, just took a leisurely walk, and avoided Luo Zijun's fierce tiger-like attack lightly, and everyone present thought that if they were replaced by Lin Xiaowen, they could also do this.

And everyone also thinks that Luo Zijun's attack just now was just a temptation, and he didn't make a killing move.

God knows, how ruthless Luo Zijun's attack was just now!

Although I don't say I did my best, it definitely took seven or eight points of ability, and it was definitely not just a temptation as everyone imagined.

If Luo Zijun knew what the people present thought, he would have to vomit blood.

Only when the connoisseurs look here, can they see the excitement in the process of fighting just now, but unfortunately, the people here are not martial arts experts, except for Luo Zijun who knows what kind of person he is facing, no one else knows, and he also deeply feels a bitter feeling of fighting hard.

It's like seeing Lin Xiaowen as a little sheep in the eyes of everyone, but in Luo Zijun's eyes, Lin Xiaowen is a beast!

"Teacher, come on......"

Yating clenched her fists on the side, she and Lin Xiaowen went back to the countryside, the beasts in the mountains were so jealous of Lin Xiaowen, from that time on, Yating knew that Lin Xiaowen's medical skills were a must, and kung fu was also a must, at that time she finally understood why Lin Xiaowen could be so free and easy to wander in the metropolis, without any pressure, all because of the teacher himself...... Awesome life, invincible? That doesn't need to be explained!

Lin Xiaowen turned his head sideways, looked at Yating, grinned, and said, "Add a shovel of oil!" I'm not a car. ā€

As soon as these words came out, the hostess immediately burst into laughter.

Xiao Ruoling rolled her eyelids and couldn't help but wonder.

Turning around, Lin Xiaowen looked at Na Luo Zijun again, and said with a sneer: "I just said that you would make three moves, but now that I recall it, you seem to have made eighteen moves, tsk...... You're really, you should take a break if you make three moves, and you make eighteen moves at once, are you tired? ā€

Belch...... Luo Zijun's throat rolled, he found that his mouth was a little dry, looking at Lin Xiaowen's eyes, there was an inexplicable fear, he didn't expect that this kid would have time to count the number of his moves when he was dodging, which clearly showed a cat and mouse mentality.

His cheeks twitched a few times, and Luo Zijun was speechless.

The young man surnamed Mu saw that Luo Zijun did not continue to attack below, so he urged below: "Ghost hand, you girl, it's up!" Quickly settle that kid, let's go and share dividends! Ha ha...... You don't have to give that kid face. ā€

Hearing the young man surnamed Mu say this, Luo Zijun's brows furrowed tightly, but he didn't answer, at this time he couldn't look down on his opponent as much as before, and he couldn't say anything arrogant, because he had no arrogant confidence, and he still said something.

"Have you rested? Once you're rested, come on! Your boss is urging you. ā€

Lin Xiaowen stretched out his hand and hooked it, and said to Luo Zijun with a smile.

Luo Zijun will have a horizontal heart, if he escapes without defeat, he will fall into the hands of others in the future, and if he wants to lose, he will lose happily, and he will lose a dead heart.

He suddenly hugged his fist, saluted Lin Xiaowen, and said, "Please advise." ā€

This etiquette represents respect for the opponent.

Obviously, in Luo Zijun's eyes, he has recognized Lin Xiaowen as an opponent.

If it was an ordinary shrimp, Luo Zijun didn't bother to clasp his fists and salute, and he had a disdainful expression at all.

Seeing Luo Zijun suddenly come out like this, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the young man surnamed Mu, when did this ghost hand become so easy to talk and know how to be polite? Nima's, it's really unscientific!

When Lin Xiaowen saw this etiquette, he also returned the salute with a fist, then stretched out his hand and said, "Please!" ā€

This action has its own grandmaster's demeanor, which only makes Xiao Ruoling's eyes light up on the sidelines, this casual action, but it is extraordinary, in her eyes, Lin Xiaowen seems to have become an old man with white hair, the illusion of a peerless hidden master, just like the image of "Zhang Sanfeng" that often appears in TV dramas.

Luo Zijun stopped talking, his footsteps moved, and a fierce shout inspired his will to fight, and the strength of his body quickly gathered on his ten fingers under the guidance of his mind, and the ten fingers immediately made a sound of Titicaca, as if it was made of steel, revealing an indescribable fierceness.

Soon, Luo Zijun's wolf-like offensive approached Lin Xiaowen.

"Speed, good!"

"Strength, good!"

"The momentum is not bad, either!"

"It's a pity...... For me...... Or ......"

"Too weak......"

Lin Xiaowen commented while retreating, every time he said a word, he took a step back, he took a total of five steps back, and then stood still like a pine, and the corners of his mouth set up a chilling smile in his heart.

Next, I only heard a muffled snort!

The crowd hadn't had time to see what was happening.

I saw Luo Zijun, who was a wolf, lying on the ground by one of Lin Xiaowen's feet.

Lin Xiaowen's foot stepped on Luo Zijun's chest, making Luo Zijun's back tightly attached to the cold floor, in Luo Zijun's feelings, Lin Xiaowen's foot, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, pressed him to the point that he couldn't move, he could still clearly feel the terrifying power behind the soles of his feet, if Lin Xiaowen used a little more force, Luo Zijun would not doubt that this foot could crush the ribs in his chest.

And this kick, Lin Xiaowen originally planned to step on Luo Zijun's face, but thinking of Luo Zijun's polite fist hug before, this kick moved down more than 20 centimeters and came to the other party's chest.

Stepping on the face and stepping on the chest, that's definitely two different things.

"I'm cĒŽo! Is that okay? ā€

The young man surnamed Mu didn't expect his gold medal fighter to burp like this, and he was trampled on the ground by the kid he looked down on.

The most important thing is that he didn't see what Lin Xiaowen's movements were, he only saw Luo Zijun rushing in front of Lin Xiaowen, and then he quickly lay down, and when he came over to take a look, he saw Lin Xiaowen's feet on Luo Zijun's chest.

The whole process, between the lightning and flint, decided the winner.

The eyes of those present widened.

"This must be a fraud!"

"Yes, yes, yes, ...... that must be a show"

After a quiet moment, everyone present began to talk.

They even think that the provocation of the young man surnamed Mu and the appearance of the black boxing master, this scene is a scene arranged by a director hiding behind him!