Chapter 150, rest assured

Yunlin Club is a small club with simple furnishings, not as luxurious as large clubs.

Lin Feng followed Xie Shaohe and walked into the club. Xie Shaohe greeted the staff inside and walked straight up the club. It seemed that the latter often came here.

Xie Shaohe couldn't wait to take Lin Feng to the second floor. He opened the zipper of his body with a squeak, took off his clothes and was still on the shelf of the practice room. He only wore a military green vest and waved to Lin Feng. "Kid, come up quickly and let me see how powerful you are."

Lin Feng nodded with a smile. The soldier, what he wanted was this lofty sentiment, took off his coat and walked to the center of the field, looking at the latter, and could not attack.

Xie Shaohe couldn't wait and shouted, "Kid, be careful!"

His legs suddenly kicked the ground, and the ground suddenly shook. His body suddenly flew out like an arrow from the string, and he punched Lin Feng and left.

Lin Feng looked at the speed of the latter and instantly saw the speed and explosive power of the latter. He knew it, but did not attack.

Looking at the aggressive Xie Shaohe, his eyes condensed and his body was slightly sideways, just avoiding the attack of the latecomers.

Xie Shaohe seemed to know the way of the latter. The hook that went out suddenly turned around. In an instant, a dragon waved its tail, turned into an eagle's claw, and his body soared, and a 180-degree rotation was raised from top to bottom.

The speed is so fast that a set of connection can only be completed in an instant.

Lin Feng was also excited. It was rare for anyone to meet a considerable opponent who practiced martial arts. His competitive heart suddenly rose, no longer simple defense, pointed to the ground, and his body burst back. He distanced himself from Xie Shaohe, but suddenly turned around and flew out in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he came to the latter, facing the latter's chest. The mouth was a punch. Without waiting for Xie Shaohe to hit back, the fist turned into a palm and then closed. The palm of the hand turned up, and the 180-degree rotation turned into a fist again. It was full of strength and suddenly gushed out.

This is a process of accumulating strength, from kneading to strengthening.

Xie Shaohe looked at Lin Feng, who suddenly exerted his strength, and his reaction slowed down, but his heart was happy. Looking at the rapid power-saving move, he knew that he could not avoid it. On one side of his body, his fist hit his shoulder. Xie Shaohe's legs suddenly fell a thousand pounds, but he still took half a step back.

"Ky, that's how it should be!" Xie Shaohe smiled and said happily.

Treat a powerful opponent, if the other party gives way to you, it is disrespectful to the other party, but Lin Feng still gives way to Xie Shaohe, not that he looks down on the other party.

"Ky, come again!" Xie Shaohe looked at Lin Feng excitedly and said cheerfully. Before the latter could start, he moved first.

In an instant, he came to Lin Feng again, clenched his fists, and "ping-pong" hit the latter like lightning.

Lin Feng looked at the latter's speed and saw the move. Every punch of the latter hit his palm.

Hand to fist. It can be said that it is a good way to take a move, and you can also borrow strength.

Only heard the whole practice room was a "crack" sound, dozens or hundreds of sounds in a row. Xie Shaohe withdrew again and looked at Lin Feng, and his eyes surged with strange colors. How fast is the latter speed? This is his idea.

Watching the latter easily dissolve his shadowless fist, fly a side kick, followed by grabbing, flirting, hooking, lifting, stabbing, etc. All the moves he can use are used to Lin Feng. The whole practice room is full of wind, flying sand and stones, and "crackling", but Lin Feng has easily defuse Xie Shaohe's moves. Slowly, Xie Shaohe began to be unhappy.

The two quickly evacuated. Xie Shaohe looked at Lin Feng and said unhappily, "Kid you look down on me?"

"No."

"Then try your best!" With that, go up again.

There was sweat on both of them, and the sweat soaked their vests. Lin Feng was fine, but there was some sweat on his forehead, but Xie Shaohe attacked again and again, and the bean-like sweat dripped drop by drop.

Lin Feng hooked like lightning. The latter couldn't dodge and hit his fist on his chin. With a muffled sound, the latter suddenly flew out and hit the ground.

"Brother Xie, are you all right?" Looking at Xie Shaohe, Lin Feng hurried forward and pulled the latter up and asked.

"It's okay," the latter shook his head and said with a little chin. Then he rubbed his hands and moved his chin. Looking at Lin Feng, he said, "Kid, you've been letting me all the time, which makes me very unhappy, but I still lost. I'm not as good as you."

Looking at Xie Shaohe's words, Lin Feng smiled and said modestly, "Where is it? Brother Xie's fists and feet are first-class, and his body is fast and tricky. I dare not get close. I can only defend and occasionally attack. Brother Xie is still powerful."

Everyone likes to be flattered, and soldiers are no exception. As soon as Lin Feng said this, Xie Shaohe smiled and patted the latter on the back and said, "Let's go and eat."

The two took a shower in the club, washed away their sweat and found a place casually. The two chatted like confidants in a thousand years. During this period, Lin Feng asked several times what people in Yunnan had been vaguely taken away by the latter, and Lin Feng also heard that the latter was not clear.

After being full of wine and food, both of them left. Before leaving, Xie Shaohe did not forget to say to Lin Feng, "Kid, next time we will compete again, you can't let me go."

Lin Feng said with a smile, "Okay, I will never let you again next time." The two found a taxi and went in two directions.

When I got home, I just lay on the sofa and suddenly received a phone call from Long Yu. I pressed the answer button and asked directly, "How's it going?"

"The blade is inflamed, but it's okay." Long Yu said concisely.

"How long will it take to be discharged from the hospital?" Lin Feng's heart tightened.

"If you have a good rest, you can be discharged before the Spring Festival."

"What's Tang Kejia like?"

"She can be discharged from the hospital for half a month."

Hearing Long Yu's reply, I had to be curious about Tang Kexin. What kind of woman is this? There is such a lot of energy.

"Okay, I know." Hanging up the phone, Lin Feng looked at the ceiling and sighed in her heart. It was really good in a month, but now it has been delayed for more than half a month. Counting the time, there are still two and a half months before the Spring Festival. It's good to have a lively New Year together.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Kejia continued to call. Lin Feng looked at the call number and knew what the latter wanted to say without answering.

"Little girl, you miss me again so soon," he pressed the answer button and said gently to the microphone.

"Feng, I made a mistake." There was an aggrieved voice. Can she not be wronged? Song Shuyi suddenly fainted in her ward and scared her. She didn't know anything yet.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Sister...she is dizzy."

Lin Feng's heart suddenly shrank, and even though he was mentally prepared, he was still nervous. "Okay, right?" Lin Feng said with a strong smile.

"Hmm, the doctors came to rescue quickly. It's all right now, but I heard that my sister's knife is inflamed and it will take a long time to heal." The pitiful voice on the other end of the phone.

"As long as it's okay." Lin Feng sighed, which was talking to Tang Kejia and to himself.

"Will you blame me?"

"How can I blame you? It's not your fault." Then the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Lin Feng rubbed his forehead. With these two phone calls, he was relieved. Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, it was dark outside and thinking about whether it was time to take the next step.