It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?---------------- This is a story where Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!
"One minute..."
Lin Fan silently counted in his heart.
He knew his body was almost at its limit.
Just as Bai Xiong had thought, being able to see didn't necessarily mean one's body could keep up. To avoid such a situation, Lin Fan's movements couldn't merely be dodging. More often, he needed to lead his opponent's attacks.
For example, with that punch aimed straight at his face just now, if Lin Fan had dodged to one side, Bai Xiong would have used his other hand to block his escape path, followed by a step forward to corner him completely.
Therefore, Lin Fan had to first bend his body, and when the opponent lifted his leg to strike, he would then retreat out of the attack range. To execute this move, he needed his waist and abdomen to perform an extreme fold within half a second.
...
It was very difficult.
But fortunately, Lin Fan had managed to do it. He avoided that vicious punch...