Fast!
Lin Feng's speed was too fast!
Cheng Chumo only saw a blur in front of his eyes, and then he felt a strong gust of wind coming towards him!
Dodge?
Cheng Chumo shook his head, and the first thing he did was to nip this idea in the bud. If he had to dodge the first move, how embarrassing would that be? Whether or not he could win, he would only know after trying!
And to him, the Lin Feng in front of him was not so strong that he could not defeat him!
In a split second, Cheng Chumo quickly made a decision. He roared loudly, and his eyes were wide open in anger. If it wasn't for the military armor he was wearing, one could even see that the veins on his arms were popping out. Facing Lin Feng's violent and overbearing punch, Cheng Chumo gathered all the qi in his body into his right arm, and then his sandbag-sized fist fiercely collided with Lin Feng's right fist!
"Bang!"
The collision of the two bodies of flesh and blood actually produced a huge muffled sound at this moment. This was a pure collision of strength. Cheng Chumo and Lin Feng were both sent flying by the huge rebounding force of the fist. Lin Feng retreated seven to eight steps before stabilizing his body, while Cheng Chumo retreated ten steps!
Obviously, in terms of strength, Cheng Chumo was a notch weaker! But for him to only retreat two to three steps in a head-on collision with Lin Feng was already not easy!
This was also because he had a strong foundation in martial arts, and his strength was greater than ordinary people from a young age. Otherwise, he would not have been able to receive Lin Feng's punch head-on!
"Heh! As expected of the first team of the first battalion, you are indeed strong! "
The strong opponent did not make Cheng Chumo feel fear. On the contrary, it aroused his bloodlust. His eyes lit up, flashing with eagerness, and then he looked at Lin Feng opposite him and said.
"… As the son of General Cheng, you are not weak either!"
Lin Feng frowned. He probably did not expect that Cheng Chumo, who was only at the initial stage of qi refining, would have such great strength. After replying Cheng Chumo indifferently, he kicked off with both feet and actually took the initiative to attack Cheng Chumo again!
After the test just now, although Cheng Chumo's true strength was slightly out of his expectations, he still felt that everything was within his control. He believed that as long as he could deal with it calmly and steadily, he would be able to win!
This time, Lin Feng's attack speed was as fast as before! On the other side, Cheng Chumo was not to be outdone, and the two of them very quickly collided again!
This time, Lin Feng did not use his fists to meet Cheng Chumo's fists head-on like before. Previously, he did that to test Cheng Chumo's "ability", but now, he only had one goal in mind, and that was to defeat his opponent!
"Peng peng peng ~!"
Lin Feng's punches were very fast. Both his fists were swinging at lightning speed, and his punches were as dense as raindrops, greeting Cheng Chumo's chest, face, nose, stomach and other body parts like lightning. Facing such a fast punching speed, Cheng Chumo had no time to counterattack. He could only try his best to use his own fists and arms to block. The fists collided, and the stage once again emitted a series of "peng peng peng" sounds!
In a short few breaths, Lin Feng had already thrown out over 30 punches. The speed of his punches was so fast that Cheng Chumo could be said to have never seen it before! Obviously, Lin Feng should have specially trained in fist techniques. The wind from his punches was nimble and swift. Once it was launched, the attack would be continuous, making it impossible to guard against!
Although Cheng Chumo tried his best to block, unfortunately, he was still hit by a few punches. Fortunately, those punches did not hit any vital parts. Moreover, because Lin Feng's punches were so fast, the time it took to accumulate power was short. Therefore, those punches did not cause too much damage to Cheng Chumo's body!
If he had used all his strength like the first punch, it was estimated that one punch on Cheng Chumo's body would have been enough to beat Cheng Chumo to the ground!
However, even so, Cheng Chumo, who had taken a few punches, still felt a little uncomfortable. There was even some blood in his chest. Cheng Chumo knew that he could not let Lin Feng continue attacking like this. He turned his fists into claws a few times, wanting to pull Lin Feng into his arms. Cough cough, the main purpose of pulling Lin Feng into his arms was to use close combat techniques to restrict his opponent's mobility and make Lin Feng completely lose his advantage in speed!
However, Cheng Chumo tried a few times and found that this Lin Feng in front of him was as slippery as a loach. It was impossible to catch him!
Obviously, Lin Feng also understood his own advantages and disadvantages. He did not want to engage in close combat with Cheng Chumo. He only wanted to use quick punches to injure Cheng Chumo and make him lose his ability to fight.
In this combat tournament, Cheng Chumo had fought a total of three times and met three opponents. The first was Le Bin of the Fourth Battalion of the Third Battalion. Cheng Chumo easily defeated him with his strength. The second was Yuan Dacheng of the Second Battalion. His strength was much higher than Cheng Chumo's by a large margin. However, Yuan Dacheng had some misgivings and held back in the competition. Moreover, he also underestimated Cheng Chumo's strength. In the end, he was defeated by Cheng Chumo.
The third was the current Lin Feng. To Cheng Chumo, Lin Feng was the most difficult opponent he had met in this combat tournament. This was a person who was obviously very strong, but was also overly cautious. This made it difficult for Cheng Chumo to find a good opportunity to win!
If this continued, Cheng Chumo would lose without a doubt. He had to make a change. He was not willing to lose the competition just like this!
"Bang ~!"
At this moment, Lin Feng's swift uppercut penetrated Cheng Chumo's "defense net" and ruthlessly smashed into Cheng Chumo's cheek. Cheng Chumo's neck was uncontrollably tilted to the right. His entire body almost fell to the ground due to inertia!
"Pfft ~!" Cheng Chumo could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his head was buzzing. He could not hear the sounds of the outside world clearly. He could only hear his own heavy breathing!
For no reason, some words that Li Zexuan had said to him suddenly echoed in Cheng Chumo's mind:
"Tai Chi emphasizes using softness to overcome hardness, borrowing strength to fight strength. Moreover, Taoism emphasizes the harmony of Yin and Yang. Chumo, your brute force is occupying the Yang of Tai Chi. What you lack now is the Yin of Tai Chi! In other words, what you lack is the knack of using force!
"Chumo, if you become a deserter today, you will lose the opportunity to become a strong person! Uncle Cheng is a hero without equal. Are you willing to live under his shadow for the rest of your life and be a second-generation rich kid who only knows how to eat and wait for death? "
"No! I can't lose! "
Suddenly, a strong belief burst forth in Cheng Chumo's heart. He shook his somewhat dizzy head and his eyes regained clarity. Moreover, his eyes were filled with a strong desire for victory!
Previously, he had promised Shen Mu that he would get their team off to a good start. Although this promise was a lot of bragging, he was serious now. He really wanted to win this competition. He wanted to use this competition to prove himself!
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