The man who fell struggled on the ground for a while, but he was unable to stand up in the end.

"Contestant Lin Yan wins!" The host grabbed Lin Yan's right hand and held it high, welcoming the cheers and applause of the audience. At the same time, the werewolf also silently walked into the broken arena. The cheers grew louder.

The werewolves had high fighting spirit, and the audience was enthusiastic.

The host was very knowledgeable and didn't talk nonsense. After shouting and starting, he ran far away.

Hungry Wolf silently looked at Lin Yan with complicated eyes. On the other hand, Lin Yan looked at Hungry Wolf with great interest. After a while, Hungry Wolf said solemnly, "You are very strong."

"You are very strong. Whether it is physical fitness or martial arts skills, you have reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve in a lifetime. This is not a level that can be achieved by practicing for three or four months."

"So what?" Lin Yan looked at him calmly.

"You're not a disciple of the head of Banggu at all." Hungry Wolf suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Yan with bright eyes, "Although I don't know why the old man's famous skills are so skillfully used by non-sect disciples, but it doesn't matter, as long as it is If running water smashes a fist, I will definitely smash it to pieces."

"Oh, do you hate Liushuiyan Shattering Fist so much? No, it's not hate, it's love!" Between words, Hungry Wolf's aggressive punch hit Lin Yan's head with a slight swipe and then calmly avoided it.

But before he could adjust his body shape, the hungry wolf had already closed his fist and hit him again. Consecutive, fast, ruthless, fierce, accurate.

Hungry Wolf's fists attacked like a Gatling bullet, punch after punch, punching at the joints, not giving Lin Yan a chance to breathe.

But no matter how fierce the attack of the hungry wolf, Lin Yan always kept a smile and avoided his fists with ease.

But in the face of an opponent whose martial arts cultivation was even inferior to himself, his attacks were all in vain.

Although he did not use the strongest Liushuiyan Shattering Fist, but the slightly inferior I-liu, the enemy's moves were familiar to him.

When to punch and when to close.

When to use the old strength, when to attack, and when to defend. He knew the strengths and weaknesses of Liushuiyan Shattering Fist.

In the face of such a familiar boxing technique, and the martial arts cultivation base is weaker than his opponent, even if he does not use the strongest boxing technique, the enemy should not be his opponent.  …

But now, the battle situation has always been in the hands of the opponent.

How is this going?

Hungry Wolf thought deeply, and then came to a conclusion that he didn't want to believe. That is, the opponent has completely crushed him in terms of physical fitness and neural response.

Only in this case will the current situation arise. But……

"What are you kidding?" Hungry Wolf forced Lin Yan back with one move, and shouted unwillingly, "You Obasan, who came out of nowhere, actually overwhelmed me in terms of physical fitness and neural response. How can such a thing be admitted?"

"Obasan!" Lin Yan's eyes narrowed even more, like a line.

She lowered her head and said groaningly: "It seems that you have recognized the gap between you and me, but being called Obasan by an underage guy is really hot!"

The sound is quiet though.

But Hungry Wolf discovered the anger hidden under this calm appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

"Wait..." He had a bad premonition in his heart, and waved his hand quickly, "Didn't that old spice uncle call you Obasan? Weren't you indifferent at the time?".

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