Lin Feng did not agree on the spot, but waited for the commander's order.

Seeing his insistence, Yan Bin had no choice but to let Lin Feng take the stage.

If he loses, then naturally we can't bring this up again; if he wins, then we'll have to think about it.

Then, Lin Feng and Chu Mingxu went into the courtyard to begin their competition.

Shen Mu Ning and Yan Bin stood outside the restaurant, watching to see who would win.

The two stood facing each other, neither throwing a punch, each hoping the other would make the first move.

After standing still for a moment, Lin Feng was the first to make a move.

He threw a punch, which slammed into Chu Mingxu, the fist carrying a whooshing sound.

The person opposite him, however, remained unhurried, only turning his head to dodge when his fist came flying at him.

At the same time, his fist immediately struck Lin Feng, but he narrowly avoided it.

No one succeeded in their attack, and Lin Feng quickly created distance.

He had underestimated Chu Mingxu's skills, which caused his punch to miss and he almost got hit.

He then focused his attention and took the competition seriously.

What Yan Bin and Shen Mu Ning saw was a scene of the two constantly testing each other and getting entangled in a physical altercation.

After only three or four minutes, Chu Mingxu swept his leg and tripped Lin Feng.

He pressed his advantage, knelt on top of him, and punched him straight in the temple.

He stopped punching just one centimeter from his temple and stood up.

With his help, Lin Feng stood up.

His eyes were now filled with admiration.

"Comrade Chu, your skills are amazing! I feel like you haven't even used your full strength yet."

Men are naturally drawn to strength, and after Chu Mingxu displayed his skills, he immediately won over Lin Feng.