Point, chop, and lift...
Each move is simple and swift.
It looked like he hadn't even moved, but then he heard a muffled thud and saw a man fall to the ground.
Chen Tao and others were ready to fight to the death, but they found that there seemed to be nothing they could do.
Lin Bin, holding a stick, is like a god descending to earth, and he can hit ten enemies with one blow!
Everyone was stunned.
There are already quite a few viewers in Wang Xiaohu's live broadcast room. After all, his live broadcast is not something that can be seen casually, so the number of viewers is naturally growing very fast.
But at this moment, seeing Lin Bin fighting ten people with just one stick, and doing it with ease, and the other party couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, how could he not be shocked!
"What kind of kung fu is this?!"
"Playing with sticks? I've never seen this kind of fighting technique before!"
"We use the process of elimination. This is definitely not Kendo..."
"Nonsense, this isn't Taekwondo!"
"I just want to know what kind of kung fu this is, it's so cool! I want to learn it!!!"
"Wait, what the hell?! So, is that the Bus God?! He just called this handsome guy Master??? Oh my god!"
"He's the master of the Bus God and Iron Fist Lawyer? No wonder he's so fierce!"
"Fuck, what's the name of their martial arts school?!"
“···”
weapon!
In fact, many modern fighting schools basically emphasize hand-to-hand combat. Except for schools that specialize in teaching weapons, such as kendo and iaijutsu, no one teaches the use of weapons.
That is why they were so shocked when they saw Lin Bin holding a two-meter-long iron rod and performing a six-and-a-half-point stick move.
Of course, the prerequisite is that Lin Bin can kill ten people with one hammer!
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call!
Finally, there was only one person left.
Seeing his companions lying on the ground, he was terrified and panicked.
Finally, he couldn't help but throw the machete in his hand towards Lin Bin.
"Master, be careful!"
Behind Lin Bin, the disciples exclaimed.
Lin Bin's expression remained unchanged. He swept the long stick, blocking the machete with the end, and then held the stick in one hand and caught the machete with the other.
"Fuck!"
The bastard was completely scared and turned around and ran away.
But Lin Bin threw a knife back at him, which hit his thigh directly. He fell to the ground immediately and held his thigh and howled in pain.
The hooligans fell to the ground!
Most of them were howling in pain.
The fat man who looked like a leader had already run dozens of meters away...
Woo!!!
At this moment, a large number of police cars came roaring...
Then···
Lin Bin was put in jail again.
But this time, all the disciples were taken in as well.
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It was an hour later when we met again in the interrogation room.
Lin Bin saw that none of his disciples were missing, and that Wang Gang, with a bruised face and nose, was bandaged, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you all okay?"
He looked at Zhou Manman, who nodded weakly, her expression somewhat grim: "No, it's okay, Master."
“···”
"I hit six people, but no one died. They were just scared." Chen Tao explained in a low voice.
Lin Bin finally nodded, feeling relieved. "Relax, they're not good people. Just let it go."
"but···"
He glanced at Chen Tao and then glared at Wang Gang. Amidst the latter's awkward smile, he rolled his eyes and said, "Old Eight, Old Nine, Old Ten, haven't even formally learned actual combat yet. They don't understand, and I don't blame them."
"Third and Sixth."
"You two are the first batch of disciples in our martial arts school, yet you're not even as good as our junior sister Manman."
"Isn't it embarrassing?!"
Lin Bin was really angry this time.
It’s not a question of fame or not, it’s a matter of life and death!
"How did I teach you?"
"Have you all forgotten the introductory formula to our unlimited fighting technique?!"
"If you can fight in a group, never fight alone. If you can attack by surprise, never fight head-on. If you can use a gun, never use a knife. If you have the unlimited right of self-defense, it's best to just run him over with a dump truck!!!"
"Didn't I teach you?"
"You even forgot this?!"
Lin Bin didn't curse anyone, but his tone was heavy and his saliva was flying!
"It's not as good as Manman's!"
"Especially you, Lao Liu! Do you really think you're some kind of bus god? If Manman hadn't arrived just in time, I don't think you would have gotten stabbed several times. You might even be dead!"
Wang Gang lowered his head and dared not say a word.
Chen Tao was even more embarrassed and regretful, and his regret was mixed with sudden enlightenment and a hint of annoyance.
fool!
I am really stupid!
Why didn’t you think of it?
Wouldn't it be bad if a car hit us?
Oh! That's not right! I don't have a car...
However, he didn't dare to refute.
Wang Gang wanted to say something, after all, he had used a dump truck before, but now, wow... he was in such a mess and almost harmed his fellow disciples unconsciously, so how could he dare to say a word.
So, at this moment in the interrogation room, Lin Bin could be heard scolding people.
There was spit flying everywhere.
The insults left the two policemen who were in charge of taking the statement dumbfounded!
"Fuck!"
Both of them are Captain Wu's subordinates, and they are also young people who joined the team with Zhang Xiaomei. One of them has the surname Li and the other has the surname Wang.
They were all surprised at first. They had seen Lin Bin more than once or twice and knew that he was strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong!
Each of them used a stick and knocked down more than twenty thugs!
However, even if they racked their brains, they never expected that the 'entry-level formula' Lin Bin mentioned when he opened his mouth would be so...awesome!
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