"A fight?"
Lin Fan clearly hadn't expected him to make such a sudden request.
After realizing what was happening, he shook his head and refused, saying, "Brother Wu, we just drank some strong liquor, and we can't control our fists and feet."
Taking action rashly would damage the harmony, especially given the presence of both of you…
He said he only said half of it and didn't finish.
However, the meaning is clear: they mainly don't want to cause any unpleasantness in front of the two elders.
"Don't worry, Brother Lin."
Wu Minghui placed his large hand on his shoulder and smiled mysteriously, "Let's stop here and just consider it a warm-up."
And let's give these two veterans a little pat on the back.
"Xiaolin, don't feel guilty."
"Xiao Wu is tough and thick-skinned, you can give him a good workout."
Wang Feng casually waved his hand, "Let me see for myself whether the little miracle doctor is more skilled or whether this devilish instructor, Xiao Wu, is better."
"Don't hold back, let this old guy see what's what."
Cheng Xinghan stiffened his neck, clearly somewhat unconvinced.
Lin Fan caught the fascinating expressions on their faces.
He instantly realized that these people had deliberately conspired to dig a pit for him to fall into.
"Then I shall respectfully comply."
Lin Fan nodded and said, "We've agreed to stop here."
"Alright, then let's stop here!"
Wu Minghui laughed heartily.
He had a strong military aura, and with the strong liquor he drank, he was easily intoxicated.
I moved the stool back, stood up, and started moving my arms and legs.
"please."
Lin Fan also moved his chair away.
He and I went to the open space in front of us and got into position.
He looked somewhat casual, lacking the sharp and assertive presence of Wu Minghui.
Immovable as a mountain!
"start."
Wang Feng slapped his calloused hands together forcefully, taking up the role of referee.
"Brother Lin, be careful."
Wu Minghui pushed off with his feet and charged forward like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
"Whoosh!"
Its movements were extremely swift, attacking like a swimming dragon.
From the initial move to the execution, and then to the attack.
Without any unnecessary embellishment, it fully demonstrates the essence of military combat techniques!
Lin Fan's pupils contracted sharply. Facing this aggressive black shadow, he stepped back with his right foot and bent down at the same time.
The moment Wu Minghui rushed over, she grabbed his waist tightly with both hands.
He slid his left foot to the side to avoid the attack.
"hiss……"
This scene made Cheng Xinghan break out in a cold sweat.
"Good lad, he's testing Xiao Wu's strength."
A glint of light flashed in Wang Feng's cloudy eyes.
Having seen countless people in the military camp, he naturally understood Lin Fan's intentions.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Wu Minghui felt Lin Fan slip away like an eel and immediately realized what was happening.
Using his right leg as a fulcrum, he swung his left leg while channeling all the power of his body into his heel.
The body was abruptly stopped.
Lin Fan changed his fist into a palm, supporting the back of his knee, and pressed his thumb firmly on the Fuxi acupoint.
He instantly neutralized the powerful blow, using the momentum from the kick to retreat two meters.
"Bang!"
Wu Minghui's heel still scraped against a flowerpot by the wall, and the half-person-high flowerpot burst open with a crash.
"continue!"
Having suffered a loss on his first attack, Wu Minghui was losing face.
He was, after all, a devilish instructor who oversaw the training of the entire army's special operations teams.
So, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he opened his arms and grabbed at Lin Fan fiercely.
This time, Wu Minghui didn't stop moving, closing in while preventing Lin Fan from escaping again.
A clever horizontal cut.
However, Lin Fan had already seen through his intentions.
Just as Wu Minghui's palm was about to touch his forehead, he steadied himself in a horse stance and slid his right hand up along Wu's arm to meet the attack.
The target was Wu Minghui's throat!
"Excellent tactic!"
As Wu Minghui retreated, he pulled his hand back to block Lin Fan's attack.
I took a step back to create some distance, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Unexpectedly, Lin Fan reacted so quickly, and his attack was so unexpected.
"Good lad, he can even play mind games while making a move."
Wang Feng stared intently and exclaimed, "The head is protected by the skull, but the throat isn't."
He was betting that Wu Minghui would adopt a passive defensive stance and abandon the attack.
"After a few moves, he has figured out Xiao Wu's fighting style?"
Cheng Xinghan gripped the wine glass tightly with one hand, and couldn't help but feel nervous.
If you use any more force, it will probably be crushed.
"That was fantastic!"
Wang Feng wanted to clap, but felt it would be a bit abrupt.
So he turned his head and whispered, "Old Dog Cheng, why do I feel like he's deliberately walking his dog?"
"You old bastard, watch your mouth."
Cheng Xinghan, who was initially tense, instantly broke down.
That old bastard, he scolded two people at once!
"Don't make wild assumptions."
Wang Feng chuckled as he analyzed, "Although Xiao Wu's attacks are fierce, he can never get close to Xiao Lin."
This kid's movements are strange; he's as slippery as an eel, always managing to escape danger.
"Brother Lin! Can you be serious for once?"
Wu Minghui and Lin Fan had already exchanged several blows and were starting to pant.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said unhappily, "You're not thinking of exhausting me, are you?"
"Can't you fight me head-on like a man?"
In contrast, Lin Fan remained as steady as a mountain, without even exhaling.
"Xiao Lin, don't listen to him. All's fair in war!"
Cheng Xinghan shook his head and said, "When the strength of the two sides is vastly different, you have to use your brain to win!"
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