"Any martial arts school ultimately pursues only three words: fast, accurate, and ruthless!"
"As long as I'm faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than you, what does it matter even if you can actually fly?"
He is fearless!
Science has developed to this level today, but there are still too many unsolved mysteries in the world.
For example, the human body has not been fully understood so far.
But to them, it doesn't matter.
There is nothing to be afraid of if you don’t understand a genre.
As long as you're strong enough and keep moving forward on your path, no matter how strong your opponent is, what does it matter?! Theoretically, there's no 'ceiling' for any martial arts style!
If so, then find a way to improve your physical fitness, or inject a higher-level strengthening fluid!
No on Molan Star?
Just go to outer space to buy, customize and import!
In the interstellar era, the alliance has over 10,000 planets. As long as you have enough 'silver', what can't you buy?!
Should we buy it from aliens, or have them develop third- and fourth-level enhancement fluids specifically for humans, and then buy the formula? That would be too expensive!
Even if the ancient Eastern country were to empty its entire fortune, it still couldn't afford the compensation!
But if you just want to customize a strengthening liquid, the price will not be that scary.
At least, as far as Martinson knew, there were people from Molan Star who had been injected with the fourth-level strengthening liquid. However, those few people were all fighting hard in the alliance and rarely came back.
Martinson's goal is to be like those people, inject a higher-level strengthening fluid, set foot on the interstellar space, go to various parts of the alliance, and earn "Alliance Coins", instead of just hanging around on Molan Star.
Getting these 100 million Oriental coins is just one part of the whole process!
The big fairy sat there, one hand on her chin, staring at Lin Bin with her beautiful eyes. After a long while, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "It seems that you hid a lot during the sparring that day."
"Foshan Shadowless Kick?"
"It's not so hard to see, but this mid-air kicking stunt that defies the laws of physics is still truly astonishing."
"In the entire martial arts world, including all those who have cultivated internal energy, there shouldn't be many people who can do it, right?"
"By the way, what on earth has this kid been through in the past few years? He's grown so fast."
Shi Xinyan looked at the women beside her, and sighed softly at their faces and hair colors that were completely different from those of the ancient Eastern people.
"Everyone says that Chinese martial arts are declining and there's a lack of successors."
"But this young generation actually has experts as well."
"The first martial arts competition in Southern Province produced Lin Bin, Qin Feng, and Ding Sihui."
"If we expand this to the entire ancient Eastern country, how many are there?"
"What about the entire Molan Star?"
"But even so, compared to other schools that have blossomed everywhere and the endless stream of young masters, it's still far behind."
"My choice will not be wrong."
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On the stage, Chen Hao was a little skeptical.
But he didn't insist on continuing to fight, so he just ran over to check.
Then he discovered that there was no such thing as a wire! Lin Bin was just flesh and blood, not a cyborg, much less a robot!
This time, Chen Hao was completely confused.
"What's going on with you?"
"National Martial Arts."
Lin Bin smiled. Facing the camera, he could imagine how big of a sensation his Foshan Shadowless Kick would cause, but this was the effect he wanted.
Therefore, facing the camera, he was very calm and said the word "national martial arts".
"so!!!"
Chen Hao, his face covered in blood, ignored the pain and exclaimed, "So that's why you blew up trees and mechas with one punch earlier?!"
"yes."
Lin Bin admitted it generously.
What is the purpose of hosting and participating in the First Martial Arts Conference of Southern Province?
The primary purpose is to promote and publicize Chinese martial arts!
At this moment, he naturally would not hide it.
As for the mysterious power of "internal energy," would it be captured, studied, or sliced? Lin Bin believed that it would not happen!
Since Ding Sihui is in her early thirties, or even before she turned thirty, she has mastered the technique. Lin Bin doesn't believe that no one else on Molan Star has mastered the technique. Therefore, internal strength is definitely not a secret among a certain group of people!
At least, at the national level, it's definitely not. Given modern technology, how could the existence of such "superpowers" be hidden from them?
Therefore, there will be no problem in exposing a little bit of internal strength!
There is no problem in admitting it generously.
“I give in!”
Chen Hao grimaced, clutching his still-bleeding nose, and muffled his voice, "I never thought that after practicing Chinese martial arts to such a high level, you could actually defy the laws of physics?!"
"If I had known, I wouldn't have fought back. If I had blocked a few more blows and couldn't hold them back anymore, I would have just admitted defeat. At least it wouldn't have been so tragic."
"Who knew you were still thinking of fighting back?"
Lin Bin chuckled and patted Chen Hao on the shoulder.
He also figured it out.
Why did Chen Hao suddenly stop blocking?
Because of information asymmetry!
Who knew that he could defy the laws of physics, kicking a dozen or more times without any leverage, without any 'recoil' or the effects of 'recoil force'?
Under normal circumstances, if a flying kick is blocked, there will definitely be a rebound, and then even if a second or third kick is launched, the attack position will change.
The first kick was to the face, and Chen Hao subconsciously thought that the second and third kicks could not be to the face, so after blocking the first kick, he directly "opened the middle door" and took the shoe sole on his face...
If he had Max's reaction and strength, he could just raise his fist and confront him head-on.
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