Martial Arts Contest (3)
編輯: Exodus Tales
"Good, good!" Chen Lin commented. He still appreciated Jian Yiheng's attitude.
Before the competition began, in order to not permanently injure someone, both sides were not permitted to use weapons. This meant they could only use kung fu.
Chen Lin immediately threw a fierce punch toward Jian Yiheng. This punch packed tremendous power and speed.
However, Jian Yiheng quickly dodged it.
Then, Chen Lin continued to attack Jian Yiheng. His moves were strange and varied.
As his punches and kicks were incredibly fierce, Jian Yiheng always had to react quickly.
Despite this, Jian Yiheng's movements were also dexterous and powerful.
While defending and dodging, Jian Yiheng looked for opportunities to counterattack.
However, as Chen Lin's attacks were so fierce, Jian Yiheng's counterattack barely had any effect. It was akin to throwing a stone into a river.
"Bam…"
A kick landed on the floor.
This made everyone gasp.