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Chapter 94: Not White, Not Used

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  Jin Liangjun saw Lin Hong give up the initiative to attack, and he didn't show any courtesy. He immediately pressed forward, made a probing feint with his hands, and then quickly came with a side kick.

  Lin Hong was not confused by his movements, and with a light wave of his right hand in front of his chest, he directly blocked his side kick, then retreated half a step. He easily resolved the opponent's exploratory attack.

  Actually, Lin Hong had the opportunity to give him a left hook when he just blocked it. This side kick counterattack method, he has practiced many times before. Jin Liangjun's movements seemed very fast, but in his eyes, they were still too slow. As long as he threw a punch, he believed that Jin Liangjun would not be able to block it and there would only be two outcomes: either being knocked flying or falling directly to the ground.

  However, Lin Hong did not do so, but instead took a step back.

  "Indeed, a worthy opponent!" Jin Liangjun became excited, he had been searching for several months and finally met someone who was somewhat decent.

  It was just his exploratory attack, although he didn't use much force, ordinary people couldn't defend against it, even if they could, they would be kicked off balance, and then he could continue with the next attack. But unexpectedly, this youth who looked weaker than himself easily blocked it, and the numbness and pain in his leg told him that the force was not small.

  Jin Liangjun moved again, he made a few swift strokes and immediately closed in on Lin Hong's side, his right hand formed a palm, extremely fast, chopping towards the carotid artery on Lin Hong's neck.

  This is a knife-hand strike in Taekwondo, also known as a hand-blade chop. Although it's just a basic palm technique, its power is not to be underestimated. In demonstration competitions, many Taekwondo practitioners can directly use the knife-hand strike to split bricks.

  When chopping palms are used, the center of gravity can be adjusted at any time, making it impossible for people to defend against while also defending against the next attack, although it seems simple, but very practical.

  Lin Hong remained motionless at first, maintaining his previous posture. Just as Jin Liangjun's palm was about to strike him, Lin Hong's right hand moved swiftly and directly knocked Jin's palm away. At the same time, he slid one step sideways with his body, causing the two of them to switch positions.

  This time, Jin Liangjun had a feeling that his attack was hitting empty air. The follow-up attack he had prepared was dissolved into nothingness by Lin Hong's simple sidestep. This made him somewhat unaccustomed, as his attacking rhythm was once again disrupted, forcing him to re-gather momentum for another attack.

  He began to feel that this young man in front of him was really not simple at all, and his expression also became serious.

  Lin Hong's pose made him feel invincible, as if he could defend against any direction his opponent came from.

  After a brief standoff, Kim Yong-jun finally couldn't help but launch another attack.

  This time, Xiao Bu ran quickly and made a final dash forward with a horizontal kick at Lin Hong. Lin Hong dodged to the side and chopped down on his leg with a palm, but it didn't have much force. So he followed up with his own momentum and launched into a fierce kicking attack.

  The "tae" in taekwondo means "to kick", and this word is placed at the front, which fully explains that leg techniques occupy a very important position in this combat technique.

  Kim Yoon-kyum is famous for his fast and powerful kicks, and he won the championship trophy in the Korean Junior Taekwondo Championships for two consecutive years with his excellent kicking technique.

  For a moment, only Kim Yong-jun's constantly flying figure was seen on the field, and the sound of physical collisions was endless.

  After a few minutes, Jin Liangjun had used up all his skills and techniques, but still couldn't break through Lin Hong's defense, which was as solid as a turtle shell.

  Jin Liangjun had a feeling of wanting to vomit blood, every time he launched an attack, it only went halfway, completing one attacking motion, the opponent would inevitably block it in advance, then either advance, retreat, or sidestep, adjusting by half a step, just enough to make his subsequent follow-up attacks fall empty.

  Moreover, Jin Liangjun had a feeling that the opponent seemed to be more and more familiar with his attack routine. At first, his blocking movements were a bit awkward and forced. But towards the end, the opponent seemed to have a leisurely stroll-like feeling, as if he had already anticipated every one of Jin's attacks. Before Jin's leg even kicked out, just having an intention in mind was enough for the opponent to seemingly know it already, and when Jin's leg reached its destination, the opponent's blocking movement would arrive simultaneously.

  After a burst of loud noise, Jin Liangjun finally stopped.

  Although it was only a short time of just a few minutes, he had exhausted most of his physical strength. He himself counted that during this period, he had launched a total of 143 attacks, with almost every part of the human body being targeted, but each and every one of them was successfully defended against by his opponent.

  Looking at Lin Hong standing there with a calm and leisurely expression, as if nothing had happened, he said panting:

  "Why just block and not counterattack?"

  "If I were to take back my hand, the sparring match would be unable to continue."

  Hearing his words, Jin Liangjun couldn't help but feel bitter and said:

  "Are you using me as a sparring partner?"

  He thought back and realized that was indeed the case.

  Each time, the opponent had the strength to counterattack me, but chose to dodge and retreat instead.

  Reconnecting with the awkward movements at the beginning, where is it still unclear what kind of trick the other party is playing?

  "It's free and delivered right to your doorstep, so why not take it?" Lin Hong said bluntly, "Are you going to continue or not?"

  “……”

  Jin Liangjun was stunned by this sentence. The opponent's skill was obviously much higher than his own, and if he continued, he would be a fool.

  He hesitated for a moment and asked with difficulty: "What kind of fist is being practiced?"

  "Form and meaning."

  Lin Hong threw down two words and slowly left this place.

  "Form and meaning..."

  Jin Liangjun muttered two words in his mouth, and for a moment, a hundred flavors surged in his heart.

  He only understood his father's words at this moment and deeply felt the feeling of being defeated by an old man back then.

  "Haha, young man, didn't I tell you?"

  Jin Liangjun immediately turned his head and found that the white-haired old man who had been entangled with him for several days was standing beside him, but he didn't notice at all.

  "Senior, have you been peeking here all along?"

  "What's called sneaking a peek?" The old man in white clothes glared at him, "I call this just happening to pass by, understand?"

  Jin Liangjun was speechless.

  The old man in white saw that he didn't speak, and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, the young man's martial arts are much stronger than yours, it's normal to win. Go back and practice for another ten years, don't always think about challenging others, this is not a sports competition, it's very dangerous. Today was lucky, the young man has a good heart, he just used you as a sparring partner, otherwise..." The old man shook his head and didn't continue speaking.

  "It's truly terrifying for the younger generation." The old man gazed into the distance, muttering to himself, "When did the Xingyiquan school produce a teenage dark energy expert like this?"

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