Chapter 22 Art Shocks the audience

"Hey, this guy, it's really unlucky..."

Lin Shan looked at Lin Dong on the stone platform and couldn't help gloating a little. Lin Yu, to some extent, is not inferior to Lin Hong at all. If he is given the same treatment as Lin Hong, who will achieve better in the future? Now Lin Dong actually met Lin Yu in this round. It seems that his pace It can only be parked here.

"Unfortunately, I wanted to teach a lesson in person, but now it seems that there is no need for it." Lin Hong smiled and said lazily.

"It turned out to be Lin Yu."

When Lin Xiao heard Lin Dong's opponent this time, he couldn't help frowning. Obviously, he was not strange to the name.

beside him, Qingtan's hand was clenched, and his little face was full of worry.

"Don't worry too much. If you lose to Lin Yu, it's not bad. After all, his practice time is relatively short." Lin Xiao said that after his injury recovered, the strict requirements for Lin Dong were obviously much lighter.

Hearing this, Qing Tan did not say anything. His eyes stared at the young figure on the stone platform. Somehow, there was a little strange expectation in his heart...

"Brother Lin Dong will not lose easily..."

...

After Lincoln announced another fighter, a teenager in gray silently walked out of the crowd and then walked to the stone platform.

The teenager is quite thin, but his eyes are as sharp as an eagle. It can be seen that this person should also be a resolute person.

Seeing his parents die tragically at the hands of bandits, teenagers are always more mature than their peers.

"Lin Yu." The young man in gray stood opposite Lin Dong and said slowly.

"Lin Dong." Lin Dong did not neglect anything. He solemnly held his fist and saluted, and said in a low voice. Although he had basically no communication with Lin Yu before, he actually admired the latter.

"I won't keep my hand." Lin Yu took a look at Lin Dong and said.

"Thank you very much." Lin moved with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Yu was slightly stunned for a moment, stared at Lin Dong deeply, and then slowly exhaled. On his palms, there was a faint light flashing, which was a sign of using Yuan's strength.

"Now that you are all on the stage, let's start." Lincoln looked at Lin Dong a little worriedly, and then said nothing more. He waved his palm and shouted.

"Bun!"

As soon as Lincoln's words fell, Lin's eyes became sharp. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his figure rushed to Lin. His five fingers clenched into a fist, and bombarded Lin's chest directly without any fancy.

In the face of Lin Jue's fist wind, Lin Dong not only did not retreat, but directly took a step forward in many stunned eyes. His right palm quickly poked out, grabbed Lin Jue's fist, and the palm of his palm suddenly slapped, which actually slapped Lin Jue's fist away.

As soon as his fist was slapped off, Lin Jun's body suddenly moved, avoiding the palm wind that Lin Dong slapped with the situation. His fists clenched and suddenly flew away at Lin Dong's door. The shadow of the fist was heavy, like falling in troubled times. Such a momentum made people dare not touch him.

"Fulchi Rock Fist?"

Such a familiar boxing made Lin raise his eyebrows slightly. He had seen Lin Shan perform this set of boxing, but compared with Lin Yu's use, Lin Shan's boxing rules seemed to be full of flaws.

"Huh..."

Breathing out along his throat, Lin Dong understood in his heart that the falling stone fist was getting smoother and smoother, and the strength was getting stronger at the time, which was more and more difficult to deal with. Therefore, in the face of this kind of boxing, he could not retreat.

Since you can't return, you can only touch it!

"Papa...

Lin Dong's face was solemn, and his palms clenched into fists. Suddenly, the crisp crackling sound suddenly sounded on the stone platform, and this sound was eight rings!

Baxiangtong back punch!

Many people's eyes were surging with surprise at this time. Obviously, they did not expect that Lin Dong was able to practice his back fist to this level at such an age.

"This boy has made progress again..." Lin Xiao was also shocked by Lin Dong's sudden performance, and immediately said happily.

"Yes, that's good..."

At the VIP seat, Lin Zhentian also stroked his beard and nodded slowly. At this age, it was quite good to be able to practice the full back fist to the point of eight rings.

"However, Lin meteorite's falling stone fist is also extremely hot, and it also has the help of Yuanli. Although Baxiangtong's back fist is not small, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult to win..."

Surprised, but Lin Zhentian still saw the situation with a vicious vision and muttered.

"Bang!"

However, just as Lin Zhentian's words fell, there was another crisp sound in the field. At present, the whole trial hall was silent for a moment.

Nine rings!

The ultimate of back boxing!

!

All eyes condensed on Lin Dong's body in an instant, and this time, they also saw a faint luster flashing on the latter's fist.

Yuanli! The sixth weight of the quenching!

"Cock!"

The teacup in Lin Xiao's hand directly cracked a few cracks. He looked at the teenager on the stone platform in a daze, and punched his back for the ninth time? The sixth weight of quenching?

Lin Dong... When did it become so strong?

"Good!"

Lin Zhentian, the chief, also slowly spit out a word after a moment of silence. Everyone who knew his nature understood that the strength shown by Lin Dong made him extremely satisfied.

Lin Python's face was a little dark. He closed his mouth tightly and didn't say a word. After him, Lin Hong frowned slightly.

"This guy still has some ability..."

"Bun!"

Under the many astonished eyes, Lin Dong's fist fell directly on Lin Ju's fists like a heavy stone, and the strong force broke out at this moment. The latter's body flew backwards like a broken kite, and finally fell on the ground outside the stone platform.

"Wow..."

Seeing Lin Dong punch the Lin meteorite, there was no unexpected an uproar around him. Those who had known Lin Dong in the past opened their mouths. Obviously, they couldn't believe it. It was only been seen for half a year, and he was actually so strong.

Lincoln was also shocked by the strength shown by Lin Dong. After a while, he quickly opened his mouth to announce.

"Lin Dongsheng!"

As soon as Lincoln's voice fell, there was a loud applause and cheer in the trial hall. Only now did they understand that Lin Dong could come here without risk. What he relied on was not luck, but his own real strength!

Standing on the stone platform, Lin Dong also smiled when he saw the boiling trial hall, jumped off the stone platform, stretched out his hand to Lin Yu, and said, "Are you all right?"

"The back of the fist is nine strong, the body is the sixth, and it is not unfair to lose." Lin Yu looked at Lin Dong, and a smile appeared on his face. He said, "I'll ask you for advice when I have a chance."

After saying that, Lin Yu didn't seem to want to stay more, so he turned around and left directly.

Looking at Lin Yu's back, Lin Dong also smiled. He has a good impression on this person. If there is a chance in the future, he may know him more.

However, before that, he had to clean up Lin Hong, so as not to keep pestering Qingtan in the future...

Lin Dong turned his head and turned his eyes to Lin Hong's position. He only saw that the latter also looked over, and the corners of his mouth still seemed to be a faint disdain.

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