Lin Sheng's eyes widened before he could react.
The group of gangsters had already rushed in front of him.
drink
The first gangster slashed at his shoulder with a knife.
Lin Sheng kicked over instinctively, kicked the man unsteadily and fell to the ground with a bang.
Then he decisively dodged to the left, avoiding two machetes, and then rushed forward one by one.
The strength of the whole body is concentrated on the right shoulder.
"charge"
The memory of the brutal Holy Shield came to mind instinctively.
Lin Sheng stepped out, and with a heavy impact, the three of them were knocked away again with a bang.
There were lavender lines between his brows, and his whole body was slightly swollen and enlarged.
"Reflector"
He pulled out the dagger behind his backhand and held two machetes in a row.
Chi
A silver light flashed, and the two people around suddenly staggered back while clutching their wrists.
The reflection frame is a very practical defensive and counterattack sword skill in the Black Feather Sword Art.
Especially in the case of siege, it is extremely convenient to use.
In contrast, Yu Guangzhan is more suitable for one-on-one.
Lin Sheng's reflexes, after experiencing many memory fragments, are not comparable to these ordinary gangsters.
He rushed into the group of gangsters, and with just a few collisions, he easily defeated the gangsters' formation.
Then several times in a row, the dagger turned into silver light and flashed, one by one the gangsters stumbled and scattered like torn bags, fell down and couldn't get up again.
Bang
Lin Sheng grabbed the gangster by the neck, lifted him up with a bang, and pressed him against the wall.
"No... don't..." The bastard's face was covered with blood, the bridge of his nose was obviously broken, and his complexion quickly turned blue. It was obvious that he was caught by the palm of his neck and caused hypoxia.
"This is the disciple and grandson of Sea Eagle Roland"
The purple pattern between Lin Sheng's eyebrows made him more ferocious and terrifying.
"too weak... .."
"It's so weak, it's like a bug in a garbage dump... If you are not careful, you will be trampled to death."
"You guy" The only tattooed man who was still standing, the guy who called someone to cut Lin Sheng at the beginning, was also angry at his words at this time.
He clenched his fists crazily, but the gangsters around him made his brain a little clearer.
"Try to say it again when my senior brother comes." His voice was harsh, but his tone had softened significantly.
"Cookie." Lin Sheng casually tossed the gangster aside, letting him hit the ground and scream in pain.
"If you are so weak, why not open a fitness center? Go back to your hometown and play in the mud."
He grinned and shook his head.
This place has let him down.
In his opinion, rules must be paid attention to in simple competitions, but the opponent can't afford to lose even a little bit.
This is an indescribable shame for any martial artist.
No one is born invincible, if he doesn't dare to lose even one game, then his level will remain unchanged forever.
"Forget it, forget that I haven't been here. Don't teach fighting in your place in the future, anyway, it will be as useless as you."
Lin Sheng also had no intention of looking for Haiying Roland.
For such a fighter without martial arts spirit, it is meaningless even if he joins the Iron Fist Association.
He slowly raised the dagger and walked towards the tattooed man standing at the end.
"You... what do you want to do?" The tattooed man's voice trembled and he took a step back.
Bang
Lin Sheng kicked the whip leg sideways, and kicked the tattooed man dully on the neck with his heavy leg.
He had no power to resist, and was thrown out like a ball, fell sideways to the ground, and passed out.
"..." Lin Sheng looked condescendingly at the tattooed man, and casually opened the door and walked out. For a moment, the only sound of his footsteps was the only sound in the entire training room.
The surrounding customers didn't expect the situation to be so dire, but in just one minute, so many gangsters with machetes were all quickly defeated by that person.
Even the tattooed man who took the lead was powerless to resist and was knocked down by one blow.
Originally, there were quite a few customers who came to the fitness center because of the good fighting instructors. Now that they saw the situation, their faces remained expressionless, but they all shook their heads secretly in their hearts.
Although that person was said to be unbelievably powerful, so many people beat one, and they were all beaten like this.
The people in these fitness centers are too useless, they can't even leave some scars on them.
It can be expected that after the customers on this trip left, the reputation of this fitness center in the fighting circle was completely ruined.
Lin Sheng walked out of the building and looked back at the bright and bright signboard of Kasman Fitness Center. There was a mocking coldness on his face.
"A pure warrior like Death Claw is in a state of desperation.
But a guy like Sea Eagle Roland who has no martial arts spirit is doing well. Hey, the world"
He lowered his head and looked no further.
Back at the hotel, Lin Sheng packed his things, stopped the car and went straight to the long-distance bus station.
The world has been getting more and more chaotic recently, he doesn't plan to take the train anymore, and chooses to charter a car directly to return to Huaisha City.
It takes about three hours to drive from Ninghai City to Huaisha City.
Lin Sheng dozed off in the car. In the evening, he arrived in the city at almost nine o'clock.
When he arrived in the urban area, he asked his master to take him directly to Huilian Community.
During these two weekends, he told his family that he was visiting a classmate's house. As for which classmate he was, of course he asked Saru to play a guest role.
The school that Saru attended was not Hui'an Middle School, but another key high school that was expensive. The high school entrance requirements are quite high.
Lin Niannian is very happy that Lin Sheng can make friends of this level. I didn't say much. Only mother Gu Wanqiu was a little worried.
After quietly returning home, Lin Sheng glanced at his parents' bedroom.
There was a faint light in the bedroom door, and they were obviously not asleep.
Lin Shengfang walked lightly, and used the simple stealth technique that he didn't know which dead ghost was good at in his memory.
He went to the bathroom to take a quick wash without making a sound, and then he returned to his bedroom. Take off your clothes and rest.
"The final exam is about to come. It's better to be safe in the recent period, and the money is enough for the time being. Let Saru go to the bank to withdraw the money. With the revenue, it should be no problem to maintain the operation of Iron Fist."
Lin Sheng put on his sleeping sportswear and sneakers, half-lyed on the bed, and organized his thoughts.
"I have to start earnestly implementing the rules I set before, only those who can truly obey the rules can join the core.
At that time, from the core, the guy who has reached the limit can be selected to continue his studies.
Now just wait for the old man Deathclaw to arrive here, and everything will be on the right track. "
He breathed lightly and slowly closed his eyes.
I've been busy with power affairs for the past few days, but fortunately, I still used the gray seal method to win over Deathclaw.
He only needs to draw a gray mark every once in a while to give the old man a breakthrough in meditation, which can ensure that he will continue to contribute to the Iron Fist.
If the gray seal is not the true inheritance of the sacred scriptures, it will be forgotten with the passage of time sooner or later. Once forgotten, the strength will return to its original state.
So Lin Sheng was not at ease with Death Claw's withdrawal.
As for the profitability of the Tekken Club, they are not gangsters and need to collect protection fees. They choose the type of security company.
Lin Sheng has asked Saru to invite veterans, hoping to conduct military training for the core members. Improve discipline and combat literacy.
"I guess it will be effective in a few days. It's just that the training is too hard, maybe not many people can persevere."
Lin Sheng knew it well, but he did this to screen out potential stocks that could stand with him.
Recently, we have taken in a lot of children from poor families, and it is impossible to support all of them. He needs to be carefully screened.
In addition, as long as the old man Deathclaw can successfully break through the limit and reach the third level, then his reputation will definitely spread.
At that time, more extreme fighters will definitely be absorbed.