With an exploratory approach, Lin Chuan continuously exchanged over ten moves with Feng Taibao, and after thoroughly assessing Feng Taibao's strength, Lin Chuan imdiately had a asure of him in his heart.
More than ten moves had passed, and Feng Taibao was already panting for breath.
"It seems that you're nothing special after all," Lin Chuan said with a smirk.
The skills of Tai Chi Sect emphasize adaptability and the principle of using softness to overco hardness. Just like Feng Taibao's personality, it's soft yet fierce. Although Feng Taibao doesn't have as much influence in the eastern district of the city as the "Northeast Tiger," he always manages to hold his ground there, which is determined by his personality.
Feng Taibao took a deep breath and said, "Kid, I'll let you see the true skills of my Tai Chi Sect."
With that, Feng Taibao once again took up his attacking stance. He slightly squatted with his legs, posing in a horse stance, and raised his hands, hovering them in mid-air. Lin Chuan curiously watched this eerie scene with Feng Taibao.
Whoosh...
Suddenly, Feng Taibao charged rapidly toward Lin Chuan.
The speed was almost at its limit, making even Zhao Zhonghai find it sowhat unbelievable. Zhou Kai and the others were shocked.
"Damn, is... is Feng Taibao actually a hidden master?" Zhou Kai exclaid in astonishnt.
"Then... then can Brother Chuan beat him?" Lu Dapao anxiously asked.
Everyone on the scene felt anxious because they knew that if Lin Chuan lost, then the brotherhood of Changlin Factory might never have hope again. Haiqing Pool, the transport market, and Feixiang Transport Company... might all be completely taken over. This concerned everyone's future.
With a light leap, Lin Chuan skillfully parried the opponent's dozen or so palm strikes.
Feng Taibao's palm techniques were very crisp and sharp, and the angles of his attacks were particularly cunning, making them hard to discern and predict. However, Lin Chuan's eyes were extrely sharp, and he seed to easily capture the trajectory of Feng Taibao's every move.
Smack, smack, smack...
Grinding his teeth, Feng Taibao's body, which had not been trained for many years, was struggling to support the power depletion caused by his frenzied attacks. After a few minutes, Feng Taibao imdiately felt out of breath and weakened, retreating several steps back, very much aware of his body's condition. If he continued the attack, even if he wasn't defeated by Lin Chuan, he might collapse from his own overexertion.
After landing, Feng Taibao still maintained his attacking posture, with slightly bent legs and raised hands, ready to strike at any mont.
However, at this mont, Feng Taibao was drenched in sweat, his body shaking slightly, his strength feeling drained, and he was struggling to breathe. Even his linen Tang suit was soaked through.
In contrast, Lin Chuan was not only fine, but also smiling.
After a series of attacks from Feng Taibao, Lin Chuan was utterly unphased, and moreover, he still had plenty of stamina. He glanced at Feng Taibao and said, "Feng Taibao, your stamina is failing."
"Hmph, try it if you've got the guts!" Feng Taibao retorted through gritted teeth, refusing to admit his severe exhaustion regardless of the circumstances. On the training field, the ntal battle between opponents is very clear. Feng Taibao intentionally spoke this way, thinking he could intimidate Lin Chuan.
Unexpectedly, Lin Chuan took two steps forward, and Feng Taibao, in turn, retreated three steps back.
"Why are you running?" Lin Chuan said disdainfully. "Aren't you still able to hold on?"
"Hmph, bring it on," Feng Taibao insisted, teeth still gritted.
"Alright, then I'm coming," Lin Chuan said, a sly smile curling the corners of his mouth.
Whoosh...
Suddenly, Lin Chuan surged forward.
Feng Taibao's eyes widened in an instant, as Lin Chuan's speed clearly outpaced his own. Although he could track Lin Chuan's movents, with his current physical condition, defeating Lin Chuan was nearly impossible.
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