Wang Jin's punches were the style of actual combat. They were both ruthless and heavy. Coupled with his terrifying physical fitness, they brought about a powerful force!
The punch had just been thrown, but it had already arrived in front of Xu Zhengyang, making Xu Zhengyang feel a strong sense of death.
If he didn't block it, this punch might have blown his head off.
Xu Zhengyang, who had been through hundreds of battles, certainly did not think that it was just an illusion. This instinctive danger of death had saved his life many times, so he chose to trust his intuition without hesitation.
He raised his arms to his face and formed a cross, blocking Wang Jin's punch.
bang
The two of them separated as soon as they touched. Xu Zhengyang only felt a numbing pain in his arms, as if he was about to lose consciousness. A huge force was transmitted directly to his entire body through his arms.
Xu Zhengyang had no choice but to retreat in order to get rid of the terrifying power. He took seven or eight steps back and knocked into the sofa before he slowly stopped. He looked at Wang Jin with a serious expression.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jin was relieved. For so long, he had not used his full strength because he was afraid that he would kill someone with one punch.
Now, Xu Zhengyang had taken a punch from him and only retreated seven or eight steps. He did not seem to be injured at all. As expected of the strongest shield.
Such a good target was not something that could be encountered anytime.
"Again!"
" Xu Zhengyang!" Wang Jin shouted. He did not care whether Xu Zhengyang was willing or not. He pounced on Xu Zhengyang.
Xu Zhengyang's expression changed slightly when he saw this. He had just received a punch from Wang Jin. The huge force had made his arm still numb and he could not exert much strength.
Helpless, Xu Zhengyang could only retreat while relying on his pair of sharp legs to block.
His legs were longer than his hands, and he had more strength. It was not a problem for him to block Wang Jin's fist.
However, legs were not as flexible as hands!
In a battle between experts, this retreat was equivalent to giving all the initiative to attack to Wang Jin.
Every punch hit the flesh, and it was a melee fight!
Ever since he had inherited Tian Shengsheng's strength, Wang Jin had never fought so happily. He had been restrained until he met Xu Zhengyang.
Wang Jin was thoroughly satisfied with this battle. However, Xu Zhengyang was suffering. He was suppressed throughout the entire battle. He was like a target and did not find a chance to counterattack. This was because Wang Jin's fist was too powerful.
Xu Zhengyang had never thought that Wang Jin, who seemed to be of similar size to him, could erupt with such terrifying power.
Moreover, Wang Jin did not use his legs the entire time. This was what Xu Zhengyang felt was terrifying.
In real combat, there were no rules. The main goal was to subdue or kill the enemy.
As the saying goes, hands are like two doors, and it's all up to the legs to hurt!
Compared to the nimble hands, the heavy feet were the most powerful offensive weapons.
It was impossible to knock out a person with a punch without training, but knocking out a person with a kick, as long as the technique was mastered, even an ordinary person could do it.
This was the difference.
Wang Jin did not use his legs the entire time, which meant that he had greatly reserved his strength.
Even Xu Zhengyang had to admit that he was the only one who would lose.
"I lost!"
The expressionless Xu Zhengyang chose to stop and said these three words.
With Xu Zhengyang admitting defeat, Wang Jin was too embarrassed to continue fighting.
The fist that had already reached Xu Zhengyang's chest stopped half an inch away from his chest.
Wang Jin withdrew his hand. He did not expect Xu Zhengyang to admit defeat. He looked at Xu Zhengyang with a strange gaze.
"You will admit defeat?"
"Why not? My profession is a bodyguard. Protecting my employer's safety is my main mission. It doesn't matter to me whether I win or lose!
Wang Jin did not know how to refute Xu Zhengyang's words, or how to evaluate Xu Zhengyang.
According to Xu Zhengyang's profession, his mentality was perfect. He was not afraid of honor or disgrace. His goal was the safety of his employer. It was no wonder that he was one of the strongest in history.
However, according to him, this kind of uncompetitive attitude had already limited the further improvement of his strength. In other words, Xu Zhengyang's strength had already reached its peak.
In the future, if Xu Zhengyang's mentality did not change, it would be difficult for his strength to improve.
Wang Jin couldn't say whether it was good or bad. In any case, he felt a little regretful that he couldn't fight with the stronger Xu Zhengyang.
In the battle just now, he did not even use 60% of his strength.
Especially as the battle deepened, Wang Jin's understanding of himself was deepening and familiarizing himself. The control of his strength was also more free.
Wang Jin had inherited Tian Shengsheng's strength and fighting experience, but everyone's body was different.
Tian Shengsheng's physique was definitely not as terrifying as Wang Jin's. If he wanted to unleash the terrifying potential of this body, he had to fight evenly.
This was what Wang Jin regretted. Although Xu Zhengyang was not an evenly matched enemy, he was also a living target that could endure grass for a long time. He could also help Wang Jin tap his potential.
Unfortunately, Xu Zhengyang admitted defeat after a few moves!
"I wonder when I'll be able to find an evenly matched opponent!”
Wang Jin sighed. He finally understood why those invincible masters in martial arts novels would spend so much effort to train their opponents.
Invincibility was too empty and lonely!
Fortunately, Wang Jin's empty and lonely state only lasted for a short time. He didn't transmigrate to the martial arts world.
This was modern society. No matter how invincible one's individual strength was, one could not block bullets and sniper rifles in the end. Even if one could dodge bullets and sniper rifles, could one dodge missiles?
In terms of individual strength, Wang Jin could not find an opponent for the time being. Wang Jin was prepared to change his interest slightly.
His spear technique had always been neither good nor bad. It was not good enough, but it was better than bad. There was still a gap between him and a true top-notch standard.
In the past, he was rich, and it wasn't convenient for him to use it openly. That was why Wang Jin hadn't joined the Spear Association.
After all, the annual membership fee alone would cost tens of thousands of Xiangjiang dollars.
How could an ordinary policeman afford this? Even if he was promoted to probationary inspector, the salary and bonus added up would only be enough to meet the threshold.
Now that he had horse racing as a channel to conceal his unknown origins, Wang Jin naturally had to train his spear skills.
No matter what, he was still a poor guy. How could he not have top-notch spear techniques?
Besides, Wan Chai Spear God, how awe-inspiring would it be if word got out!。
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