One minute later, two men who were doing similar things with different positions and identities were quietly confronting each other in the small courtyard of the Lin family villa.

The light spring breeze blows, rolling up the bright yellow flowers hidden under the iron railings in the four corners of the courtyard, with a solemn atmosphere.

Shen Chong inserted his "right hand" into his pocket, facing Li Hongmu sideways, lifted his left hand with a very common starting move, which is very provocative.

He cherished this rare opportunity very much.

The challenge will be tomorrow. It is not a friendly competition in daily training. It is not necessary to share the life and death, but it will definitely show the best.

The winner can get not only the prize, but more honors. There are more potential resources hidden behind it.

On the back of this bustling modern world is a spiritual demon world that believes in another set of forest laws and philosophy.

Even though the heavy reality is mixed with the dreamy spiritual demon world, the spiritual demon world in the general environment still follows appropriate rules, but the overall environment cannot represent all individuals.

For example, when the eel demon was devouring children, did he care about the laws of human beings?

The weak don’t want to be cannon fodder and want to climb up. Of course, they will fight for the extra mileage, and will not let go of even a little resource.

This is not his thoughts alone.

In the challenge, others will not really show mercy because he is Shen Chong, nor will they be polite to him because he is only at the third level of the yellow level.

The so-called recommendation is a joke that only fools believe.

No one wants to lose. As long as he dares to reveal his flaws, he will definitely be sent to the bitter fruit of failure without hesitation.

Before officially stepping onto the duel stage, you have the opportunity to adapt to the feeling of making one-handed moves in advance. The opponent is not the kind of rookie who can just beat him up. How lucky?

Li Hongmu was also looking at Shen Chong, feeling a little complicated.

Li Hongmu had another purpose to fight him and thought he would have to spend more time, but he never thought that he would be excited after a few words.

If you remember correctly, Shen Chong has retired for six or seven years, but he maintains a good posture and even more breathtaking momentum once he accumulates it.

What a strange guy, what are he nervous and worried about every day?

Under the shade of this family, you don’t need any struggle at all.

"Mr. Shen, I'll confirm again. Do you really only use one hand?"

Li Hongmu asked.

Shen Chong nodded, "Of course, I actually feel a little uncomfortable with my right hand."

"Then you still want to talk to me?"

Li Hongmu couldn't help but question, although he took the initiative to raise this matter.

No wonder he was secretly unhappy, and Shen Chong looked down on others a little.

If it weren't for Lin Dali's entrustment, I would have a ghost.

"I'm so skillful when watching the video. Brother Li, you look very excited. By the way, can you tell me what the limit of your bench press is? "

Li Hongmu casually said a number that seemed reliable, "One hundred kilograms."

Shen Chong grinned, "What a coincidence, I'm one hundred kilograms too."

Then, the yard was quiet for about three seconds.

Shen Chong suddenly moved, stepped on seven or eight tender grasses, and stepped forward with great strides.

With a whoosh, his figure disappeared from the spot.

When he fixed his body again, he appeared in front of Li Hongmu like lightning, his left foot firmly supported the ground, his toes poked into the soft mud three inches, his right foot swung out horizontally, and he drew out in the air for half a month.

His whip leg was both abrupt and violent, and his movements were not perfect, but it was extremely stretched, like a roc flapping its wings, or like a long knife breaking through the air, rolling up the whistling wind, sweeping the side ribs between Li Hongmu's waist.

Li Hongmu cursed insidiously, and then quickly moved to the side and avoided him.

He barely avoided Shen Chong's toes, but his frontal abdominal muscles were scratched, and a scorching stinging pain came from him.

He didn't know that Shen Chong heard that he seemed to be not fighting. If he talked a few more nonsense, he would be ruined if he had a good chance. How could this work? So he just attacked so that he wouldn't talk more nonsense.

Li Hongmu was not really injured, but was at a disadvantage.

Shen Chong was in power and was unforgivable. He swung his body horizontally, turned around and swung his left fist, and his finger joints swept across Li Hongmu's forehead.

He accurately controlled the force to the limit of bench press 100 kg.

This is not difficult for him.

Maybe he was a little over-force when he kicked the first kick, but the punch he swung was completely standard.

Li Hongmu pressed his head slightly and avoided Shen Chong's fist again.

He continued to press down, and his right hand fist hit Shen Chong's left rib.

Shen Chong twisted his body, leaned back, and closed his chest.

Li Hongmu's jab failed and passed by Shen Chong's chest.

At the same time, Shen Chong waved his right leg again and kicked Li Hongmu from bottom to top.

Li Hongmu first pressed his left fist down and hit Shen Chong's chest, briefly breaking Shen Chong's body balance. Then he closed his fist and crossed his hands on his chest, and used his right elbow to face the oncoming bones of the legs sweeping from Shen Chong.

The two said it was a competition, but Li Hongmu had always learned a fatal attack and killing method. This was not intentional at all, but a subconscious first choice.

If an ordinary person is hit by the bones of the elbow, he might have broken the bones.

Shen Chong sighed in his heart. It turns out that there are many disadvantages to not being able to wave his right hand, and his body balance and movements are far less than usual.

He simply continued to lean back and twisted his body in the air, almost parallel to the ground, and twisted his right leg downwards.

The right leg that was originally slashing towards Li Hongmu's face turned from top to bottom, and slashed towards Li Hongmu's waist like chopping wood.

Li Hongmu sighed inwardly and withdrew his right foot at the same time, and pushed his feet towards Shen Chong's knee with his arch.

Shen Chong turned around again, supported his left hand on the ground, continued to go down with his right foot, and turned his target again, stabbing the left instep supported by Li Hongmu with his pointed foot.

Li Hongmu's right foot was in the air, and it was not convenient to retract his left leg, so he had to gently bounce back, forcibly lift his left foot off the ground, and at the same time he fell backwards.

Three seconds later, Shen Chongzhong stood still again, while Li Hongmu, who fell on his back, stood firm again.

"Huh, it's amazing, I've been retiring for many years and still have a strong reputation!"

This bodyguard leader of the Lin family with extremely rich practical experience put away his unhappy thoughts. At the level of bench press strength of 100 kilograms, Shen Chong seemed to be qualified to fight him with one hand.

Shen Chong still stood proudly, "Brother Li, you are not bad either."

He was still a little dissatisfied and was unable to move his right hand. He failed to perfect the skill of using the masters who were learning and selling in the video, otherwise Li Hongmu would not be able to escape from his left instep.

But this... is exactly what I want to practice now!

Seeing that Li Hongmu was about to speak again, Shen Chong would not give him a chance and rush forward again.

This time, he closed his shoulders and neck more neatly, pretended to test in the standard posture of heavyweight boxers, and punched him in a lightning manner.

Two consecutive jabs with your left hand!

He made a guise on the first step, and then he stabbed Li Hongmu in the second step.

Li Hongmu retreated again and again.

Less than ten seconds after the two sides actually fought, the bodyguard leader was completely at a disadvantage.

Li Hongmu kept his anger away again, saying, "Mr. Chen, you are a little aggressive."

Shen Chong was a little unhappy, "Although it's a competition, Brother Li, please be a little serious, otherwise I will think you are playing tricks on me."

"Don't force people too much. The moves I learned are different from yours. They focus more on actual combat. If you are not careful, you may hurt you."

"Brother Li is so serious. I have understood the truth that he has no eyes before! Come on, don't be timid. It's boring. You're a man."

Li Hongmu almost made Shen Chong's scalp explode.

His head was too big.

In the past, Mr. Chen was not very well-educated and polite, so why did he become such a person today?

Another strong wind blew over the face, and Li Hongmu was almost flattened by Shen Chong's nose.

Lao Li was really angry, "Mr. Chen, then you have to be careful!"

Finally, Brother Li was inspired one after another, and took out his real skills, stabbed him in the diagonal direction with his hand knife, and found a delicate angle. It happened that Shen Chong was unstoppable, but he had no time to stop the move.

Shen Chongchang laughed, "Good come!"

He avoided by thrillingly, and was slashed by Li Hongmu's knife on his shoulder, and a burst of hidden pain came.

"Do you want to continue?"

"Of course, that's what's interesting!"

"Then don't blame me!"

"Of course not!"

Once Li Hongmu, who mainly uses attack and killing methods, he came up with real skills, Shen Chongli was full of dangers, but he was like a tumbler in the wind, and he always avoided the greatest damage in Li Hongmu's killing moves with a barely opportunity.

At the beginning, he looked shaky and hid on his left and right.

After Li Hongmu had a little advantage, he wanted to take the move, but was stinged by Shen Chong's unreasonableness.
To be continued...