World's Best Martial Artist: I Can Alter Dates

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Suddenly, the tall and strong Maki Jiro was so scared by his cannibalistic eyes that he subconsciously took a step back.

“You… what do you want to do…” his question seemed to lack confidence.

Lin Feng let go of Yinyang’s arm and turned around. He glared at Maki Jiro and said in a fierce tone, “let me ask you! Were you scolding my mother just now?”

Seeing this scene, Headmaster Richmond, who was outside the Judo arena, finally smiled and said, “hehehe… this red-headed kid is angry. Here comes the good show!”

“Headmaster, do you really like watching students fight so much…” Dong Jie sighed helplessly for this old man’s wicked taste.

As Maki Jiro’s talent was put to test, he realised that Lin Feng’s attitude had changed a lot, even though he had been giving in previously.

However, his peers obviously didn’t notice it and continued to shout arrogantly.

“Our boss is scolding you!”

“That’s right! He’s scolding that b * tch of yours!”

“I wonder which wild man she had you with!”

“How dare you provoke our boss! I must beat you up! Come on! !”

Jiro Masaki, who was initially frightened and panicked by his opponent, was silently scolding his unobservant peers. Now, he cannot withdraw from the battle anymore.

Coupled with Lin Feng’s angry look, the following conflict was inevitable!

Although Lin Feng was angry, there was nothing to fear about his thin and weak appearance.

“What martial arts can a gangster from the streets know? At most, he can only kill himself…” After Maki Jiro cheered himself on, he was full of confidence again. He laughed loudly and provoked, “I’m going to scold the slut in your family again. If you have the guts, then make me take back my words!”

Zhang Tong and Lin Feng both felt the change in Lin Feng’s emotion. This was real anger!

Lin Feng stared at him and said in a low voice, “do you know what happened to the last person who scolded my mother?” As he said that, he walked over and released a terrifying aura!

He sped up and shouted, “he was in the hospital for half a year! !”

All of a sudden, he rushed over with his aggressive aura!

Maki Jiro reacted quickly. He also activated his aura and prepared to defend himself!

Lin Feng’s aura caused items in the Judo arena to be scattered all over the place!

He was very fast. As soon as he finished his sentence, he threw a punch at the opponent’s face!

Maki Jiro barely managed to block this punch charged with aura with a swing of his arm!

But this also forced him to retreat several steps!

Lin Feng was like an angry hornet and continued to chase after his target!

Although he didn’t know any boxing techniques, his street-like attacks made Maki Jiro very uncomfortable that he could only defend!

Lin Feng’s attack was very fierce with his aura! He didn’t give his opponent a chance to catch his breath. He used both his fists and legs, forcing his opponent to retreat toward the wall!

Bang! Bang! Bang…

A few fist prints instantly appeared on the wall that was struck by him! !

Other students was in deep shock!

They did not expect Lin Feng’s aura to be so powerful, and he used it very well!

Headmaster Richmond and Dong Jie also exclaimed in surprise.

“Not bad! Although the fighting rhythm is not organised, it is very aggressive! Kang Lin brought back a talent!”

“As long as he learns well, he will definitely become a qualified warrior. Not to mention, he is very talented in the cultivation of his aura !”

From the corner of his eye, Maki Jiro saw the frightened expressions of his peers. He felt that he did not have any face at all!

“Dog! You are courting death! !”

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After a loud shout, he could not care less about whether he would be beaten up or not. He gave up a part of his defence and swung his right arm to forcefully counterattack! !

Bang! Bang! Bang…

The battle between the two gradually heated up, and both of them raised their aura to the peak!

With the support of the powerful aura, Lin Feng hit the opponent’s face several times, causing Maki Jiro to grimace in pain!

“Son of a b*tch! Watch this move! !” After being hit a few times, Maki Jiro suddenly grabbed Lin Feng’s hands and performed a Judo attack, locking the opponent’s arms!

He was originally tall and strong, so the restrained Lin Feng, have no better way to break free for a moment.

“You sewer rat, how dare you hurt me? ! I’m going to break your bones! !”

Maki Jiro roared, and his shoulders began to exert strength. He really intended to do this!

Lin Feng’s years of fighting experience taught him that he had to break free, or else he would really have to rest for a few months!

However, his opponent was too strong, so it was impossible for him to forcefully pull back his arm!

Moreover, Maki Jiro’s lower body was also very solid. Even after a few kicks, he could not destroy his opponent’s momentum.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Feng was about to be hit, he launched an attack that no one expected! !

He gathered his aura under his feet, raised his foot, and stepped on the opponent’s toes! !

“Ah! ! !”

With a piercing cry of pain, Maki Jiro released both his hands and retreated while covering his right foot!

“Szzzz… !”Everyone in the crowd subconsciously leaned back, as though they could feel how much pain Maki Jiro was in! ! !

This was a aura powered kick! Could Maki Jiro’s five toes withstand it?

Dong Jie laughed bitterly, “this kid is not law abiding. He actually stepped on someone’s toes ?! Isn’t this a fight between children? It’s completely a street brawl tactic!”

Headmaster Richmond laughed loudly, “hahahaha… indeed! The best diamonds are buried in places where people can’t see them! I like this kid! He’s really full of fighting spirit!”

“AH… ! SON OF A B * TCH! !” Even if Maki Jiro racked his brain, he didn’t expect his opponent to use such an offensive method!

However, he didn’t have time to complain because Lin Feng, who had broken free from his restraint, was charging at him again!

The piercing pain in his toes made it impossible for him to gather his aura properly. He could only raise his hands to barely resist!

Lin Feng had no intention of showing any mercy!

He waved his fists and kicked his opponent in the stomach every now and then!

Maki Jiro, who was high and mighty, was in a sorry state! !

And what Lin Feng wanted was more than his opponent being in a sorry state!

He would not allow anyone to insult his mother, not even after a hundred years! !

“Son of a bitch! !”

After a furious roar, Lin Feng, who was completely in state of rage, did not have enough aura for each blow. Every attack was aimed at his opponent’s vital points! !

In less than a minute, Maki Jiro began to lose his strength. His defence was already useless!

He even vomited blood! !

Seeing this scene, a few students with their eyes wide opened muttered to themselves.

“Oh my god! Is this the power of 100 aura points? It’s too fierce!”

“Lin Feng is like a rich man on the battlefield unafraid of wasting his aura at all!”

“Look at him, he’s so thin and weak, but he’s still so fierce? His opponent, Maki Jiro, was more than 10cm taller than him and twice as heavy as him!”

Zhang Tong said, “the first rule of the freshman class. Don’t tease about Lin Feng’s mother…”

Yinyang swallowed his saliva and nodded. “Buddy, you’re right….”

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