"Ah Da! Do you really think you're Bruce Lee?!"
Wang Lin grabbed Zhang Ning's ankle and pulled him over. At the same time, he kicked Zhang Ning's other foot.
Puchi ~~
In an instant, Zhang Ning's legs seemed to split open. One of his legs was on the ground, and the other was in Wang Lin's hand.
The angle of the split could reach 280 degrees.
"Ahhh
Although this was a dream and Zhang Ning couldn't feel much pain, it still made Zhang Ning scream subconsciously.
"I'm Bruce Lee! How could I lose to you?"
If it was in reality, he would have fainted from the pain early in the morning.
However, in the dream, Zhang Ning was still able to use one of his legs to jump into the air. His fists rained down on Wang Lin's head, but he didn't feel much pain.
Inch Force-Wing Chun Fist.
This was Bruce Lee's famous move. Every punch and move was as fast as lightning and powerful.
Of course, if it was in a movie, the one who kicked the Sick Man of East Asia was Chen Zhen. He did not know Wing Chun.
However, this was a dream. Zhang Ning was shameless enough to imagine that he was Bruce Lee, so he was naturally playing Wing Chun.
Unfortunately, although the owner of the dream was Zhang Ning, the one controlling the dream was Wang Lin.
As long as he was in a dream, he could even destroy a god with a single punch.
There were no lousy moves, only an ordinary straight punch.
Kacha ~~
The moment Zhang Ning's fist made contact with Wang Lin's, it exploded and his bones pierced through his flesh.
Although Wang Lin's punch looked light, it was like hitting tofu. Not only did it smash Zhang Ning's arm, but it also smashed his face.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and teeth flew out. Although it was a dream, it looked especially real and scary.
"You bastard! How could I lose to you?!"
After all, this was a dream realm. Although Zhang Ning was seriously injured, he recovered in the next second and fiercely charged at Wang Lin again.
At the same time, all the Taekwondo masters around him subconsciously attacked Wang Lin.
"Good timing."
Wang Lin laughed as he punched and kicked these Taekwondo masters to death.
Following that, he ruthlessly abused Zhang Ning.
No matter how much Zhang Ning resisted, it couldn't change his identity as an insignificant ant in front of Wang Lin.
However, with his undying body that didn't feel any pain, Zhang Ning continued to resist Wang Lin until he was crushed by Wang Lin hundreds of times.
Zhang Ning finally felt fear.
It was like having a nightmare. Although he would not feel pain in the dream, the fear and fear would still be deep in his heart and would not be forgotten for a long time.
Crack ~~ Crack ~~
When Wang Lin crushed Zhang Ning to death again, the entire dream realm began to crack.
Seeing this, Wang Lin immediately understood that Zhang Ning couldn't stand this fear and was about to wake up.
"No, I haven't completely studied the reality mode yet. I can't let you wake up just like that.”
After thinking about it, Wang Lin opened the system and asked,"Is there any way to extend the dream?"”
Soon, the system's response was displayed in words.
"I can maintain Dreamscape for a day with one Dreamscape point. A day in the dream world was equivalent to a second in the real world.”
"Oh?"
Wang Lin's eyes lit up. This was the first time he had found out that the dream world could be maintained using dream points.
But soon, Wang Lin became even more unhappy.
The dreamland points seemed to have many other uses, but this trashy system would only answer when he asked.
Many functions had to be discovered by oneself, and it was not intelligent at all.
"What trash!"
After despising this trash dream system again, Wang Lin looked at his dream points.
At first, he still had 8 points when he entered the dream world. Now that he had completed the mission and taught Zhang Ning a lesson, he had 10 points.
Because Zhang Ning's emotions fluctuated too much, he developed a deep fear of Wang Lin. He woke up early and was rewarded with 30 dream points.
In total, he had 48 dream points.
This caused Wang Lin's eyes to light up. It seemed that having nightmares was much better than having wet dreams. In the future, if anyone had a grudge against him, he would scare them to death with nightmares.
Without much hesitation, Wang Lin spent 3 dream realm points to maintain the dream realm for three days.
"Eh?"
However, just at this moment, Wang Lin suddenly found that Zhang Ning had disappeared.
Originally, Zhang Ning had replaced Bruce Lee and looked like Zhang Ning.
But now, the person who appeared in front of him was actually the real Bruce Lee.
"What's going on?"
PS(Sadly, the editor told me that my book was reported again today. Fortunately, I wrote about Young Master Huang recently, so I was not banned. F * ck, I'm so angry now!
To those envious authors, I just want to tell you that writing a good book is more important than anything else. If you report me, you will still fail.)
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