Lin Sheng's heart skipped a beat.
His opponent's attacks were methodical, and his strength and speed were impressive. Although he was a Level Two Warrior, he could still be defeated if he was not careful.
Before his opponent's claw even got close, he could feel a slight pressure from his aura.
Lin Sheng remained calm and leaned to the side again.
Swoosh!
The red-haired youth's claw missed, whistling through the air with frightening momentum.
The second move!
He was a little anxious. This was something he had never encountered before. In the past, his opponents could finish him off in two moves, but the guy in front of him had such quick reflexes.
Twice in a row, he was able to react before he attacked and dodge in advance.
"The third move! I went easy on you the first two times, but since you still can't see the difference between us, don't blame me for not showing mercy! "
The red-haired youth's face was ferocious, and the muscles all over his body began to tremble.
Lin Sheng's lips curled up.
"Mercy?"
He took a big stride forward and rushed to the red-haired youth's side in an instant. Using his right arm as a sword, he stabbed at his opponent's abdomen.
Bang!
The red-haired youth hurriedly blocked. Their fists and palms collided, creating a dull sound.
Bang!!
Lin Sheng slapped with his left arm.
The red-haired youth staggered, his body unsteady.
Bang!!
The third dull sound.
Lin Sheng appeared behind him, his palm like a sword, stopping a little in front of the youth's neck.
"…!!??" The red-haired youth stood there blankly, his mind blank.
He could feel the sharp and threatening discomfort when someone pointed at the back of his neck.
He had no doubt that if his opponent really chopped down, his fragile neck would be dislocated in an instant.
Lin Sheng slowly retracted his hand. His forearm was already aching from just two head-on clashes with the young man.
His opponent had obviously practiced some kind of hard body skill, and his skin was thick.
He suspected that if he really hit him like that, the youth's neck might be fine, but his palm would definitely be fractured.
At the very most, he had only started practicing sword fighting for a month. In the club, even people like Russell who were not good at fighting had trained for at least a few years.
This red-haired youth in front of him might have trained for far more than a few years.
Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he had a routine and a method. Moreover, he had a lot of fighting experience.
If he had not absorbed a lot of combat experience from Blackfeather City's soldiers, he might not have been able to defeat them.
"I've lost …" The red-haired youth lowered his head with a gloomy expression.
"But I was careless this time!" He raised his head again. He took out a golden card from his pocket.
"I'll pay for the door! Also, I will transfer 100,000 to you! Let's fight again! "
His expression was ferocious, obviously unable to accept the fact that he would lose.
One hundred thousand?
Lin Sheng was stunned.
Behind him, Xia Yin and Russell were also stunned and were about to speak.
Lin Sheng slowly took a step forward.
"Sure."
Wouldn't it be stupid not to earn money?
Ten minutes later …
The red-haired youth looked as if he was doubting his life. He lowered his head and slowly walked out of the club.
He had only intended to earn some pocket money … Unexpectedly, not only did he not earn any pocket money, but he also lost quite a bit.
Most importantly, he had never expected to meet such a high-level expert in such a small place!
He had always boasted that he was one of the best among his peers, and there were only a few who could be mentioned in the same breath as him.
He did not expect to lose to a peer twice in a row in this place!
After the red-haired youth left, Lin Sheng, who had earned money, took a taxi to the Sleigh Bar in a good mood.
What he didn't expect was that the Sleigh Bar wasn't open.
Not only was it not open, but the entire bar seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. There were flyers for sale on the glass door.
The only channel was gone again. Lin Sheng had no choice but to go home.
The next day, after school in the afternoon, he came to the club again. He did not expect to meet the red-haired youth again.
"I wasn't in good shape yesterday! Let's fight again today! Whoever loses has to pay 100,000! "The red-haired youth looked like he was not short of money and clamored to fight with Lin Sheng again.
The result was obvious.
After losing twice in a row, he left the club in a daze.
Then came the third day, the fourth day …
No matter how hard the red-haired youth tried and changed his moves, he was easily defeated by Lin Sheng's instinctive response to the threat.
It was not that he did not consider using brute force, but the brute force was also easily avoided by Lin Sheng. His moves were lethal, but the speed of change was too slow. He was almost completely defeated by Lin Sheng.
However, after a few days of fighting, this guy also made a lot of progress, and he also discovered the root cause of his loss. He began to quickly improve his shortcomings.
He no longer used the same moves and was ready to change them at any time, instead of relying too much on his talent and brute force.
He and Lin Sheng kept fighting, which made Russell envious. He also took advantage of the red-haired youth's rest to challenge him.
As a result, after a few moves, he was slapped to the ground by the red-haired youth.
Russell, ashamed and resentful, began to work hard. He practiced hard all day and challenged the red-haired youth when he had nothing to do.
After a few rounds, everyone became familiar with each other.
Only then did Lin Sheng learn that the red-haired youth was named Sarroux, a native ethnic minority in Celine.
Because his father was temporarily transferred to Huaisha for work, he came to live with them.
Because he liked to fight and did not like to study, he skipped classes all day. Therefore, this guy had long fallen out with his family and came out alone to play all day.
However, the biggest key to Sarroux's familiarity with Russell was his generosity!
This guy spent money lavishly and was not stingy at all, which suited Russell's taste.
If he was very rich, it would have been fine, but this guy only had 500,000 in his card. Because of the bet with Lin Sheng, he did not care if he lost it all, and said that he would come back when he made money.
This was what Russell admired.
At first, because Sarroux could not beat Lin Sheng, he was only convinced by Lin Sheng.
Later, Russell did not say anything and invited him into the shooting area. He showed him what it meant to mix guns and martial arts.
After the two came out of the match, although Russell still lost, Sarroux looked at him in a different light. It was a recognition of his strength.
As time went on, Lin Sheng also invited Sarroux to join the club.
Sarroux agreed without saying anything. He would not leave until he defeated Lin Sheng.
For a time, the whole club became more and more popular. In addition, Xia Yin and Russell had found a few other people of the same age. Everyone was interested in martial arts.
In addition, Lin Sheng was the strongest leader, and there was also a fighting master like Sarroux.
This Ironfist Club did not find many students, but the number of members who joined slowly increased, and it developed into a thriving business.
And Lin Sheng had been looking for fresh deer blood, which happened to have some clues.
…
…
On the outskirts of Huaisha, in an old farmhouse.
Lin Sheng frowned as he looked at the brown doe circling in the pigsty. The deer looked sick and dispirited, and he did not know how long it would last.
Boss Chen of the farmhouse stood on the side with a greasy smile on his face.
"Brother, let me tell you, this deer was just caught on the mountain a few days ago. If it was really put on the market, it would sell out in minutes. After all, everyone likes wild ones. It's only because you're honest and we hit it off that I'm willing to sell it to you at a discount. If it were someone else, they wouldn't even think about it if they didn't have this price! "
Boss Chen stretched out a finger and vowed.
Lin Sheng did not know the market either. But it didn't matter if he didn't know, he could cut the price in half!
"Five thousand, a fixed price. Help me raise it here, I'll need it later."
"Five thousand!? Brother, you can't bargain like this, right? At least this. "Boss Chen made a gesture of eight.
Lin Sheng shook his head.
The two of them went back and forth and finally settled on a price of six thousand.
Boss Chen continued to raise Lin Sheng for a while, and the fee was fifty dollars a day.
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