"Come on! Let me see your combat abilities."
Zhong Lin restrained most of his power, revealing only a hint, stepped into the training ground.
With a punch, his arm stretched straight, thrusting directly towards Little Stone's face like a spear.
The wide sleeves made cracking sounds in the air, akin to waves beating against a ship's side.
"So fast."
Little Stone stayed put, but his body arched backward sharply, avoiding the direct punch, then exerted force with his feet to kick towards Zhong Lin's chest and face.
Zhong Lin smiled at Little Stone's reaction, missing his strike, his fist descended.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Little Stone flew backward, rolling in the air like a monkey dissipating the impact.
Just after unloading the force, Little Stone took a step, charging forward like lightning.
