Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Lin Lang protected Zhou Mengyao behind him, looked at Huang Mao and his dozen younger brothers with contempt, and sneered without any fear.

"Want to play a racing game with my girlfriend?"

"Okay!"

"You have to get past me first." After saying that, Lin Lang took a step forward provocatively, facing Huangmao and a group of little hooligans.

Seeing this, Huang Mao shouted, "Boy, you are trying to be a hero, but you don't even see how many brothers are standing behind me!"

"Are you guys the idiots hired by the monkey?" Lin Lang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. He stretched his muscles and prepared to deal with the upcoming battle.

"Fuck!"

"Brother Tiger, this grandson doesn't give you face. As long as you say a word, the brothers will beat him to a pulp!"

Facing the dozen or so hooligans staring at him covetously, Zhou Mengyao pulled the corner of Lin Lang's shirt and said weakly, "Dear, the other side has more people and more power. If we really fight, you will suffer. Be patient for a while and keep things peaceful!"

Lin Lang sneered, "If you hold back for a moment, you will lose more. If you take a step back, you will get angrier. I don't hold grudges against your boyfriend overnight. My life motto is just one sentence: do it!"

"Uh……"

Zhou Mengyao didn't know Lin Lang's fighting ability, and she didn't expect that Lin Lang would dare to fight against a dozen little hooligans.

Huang Mao shouted after hearing this: "Okay! There are surveillance cameras in the arcade, so we can't move freely if we fight. Do you dare to go to the back alley?"

Lin Lang sneered, "Come on, come on, stop controlling me now. I'll teach you how to behave!"

Zhou Mengyao tugged at the corner of Lin Lang's shirt and said in a worried voice, "My dear, don't be so impulsive. If you take a step back, the world will be brighter!"

Lin Lang replied without any fear: "I can endure uterine fibroids for a while, but I can also take a step back and suffer from ovarian cysts. Can you still endure it?"

Zhou Mengyao wiped the cold sweat off her forehead and replied, "That's intolerable!"

Lin Lang looked at Zhou Mengyao and said lovingly, "That's it! Don't be afraid, baby. Let me show you Wing Chun in the back alley. I can beat ten people by myself, okay?"

"Uh……"

Zhou Mengyao said weakly, "Stop messing around, Lin Lang. Are you sure you can really beat ten of them alone?"

Lin Lang smiled but said nothing, with a ruthless look on his face.

The back alley of Jing'an Video Game City.

Zhou Mengyao hid behind Lin Lang, standing in a dark and narrow back alley. Facing a dozen or so thugs ready to fight, she was instinctively a little scared.

"Honey, these little hooligans don't seem easy to mess with!"

Zhou Mengyao, the daughter of a prominent family, had never seen such a scene of gangsters from the lower class of society fighting each other, and she was extremely nervous.

Lin Lang said arrogantly: "Don't be afraid of Mengyao, close your eyes and count to 30, then open your eyes again and I will easily deal with these little Karamis."

Zhou Mengyao was surprised and said, "Uh... don't you know a little bit about fighting?"

Lin Lang did not answer, but looked down upon the dozen or so hooligans opposite him, raised his right hand and hooked his finger, and said provocatively: "Don't waste my time, come up and get beaten quickly."

"Ha ha……"

Huang Mao couldn't help but laugh and said, "There are funny people every year, but this year there are especially many!"

"This idiot actually threatened to kill more than a dozen of us within 30 counts. I've never seen such a pretentious grandson. Don't you think it's funny?"

"Hahaha……"

"Brother Tiger, this grandson is really funny!"

A sturdy hooligans with short hair, shaking his neck and clenching his fists, stepped forward and said: "If we beat him up in a group, it will make us brothers bully others. Brother Hu, I will fight this grandson one-on-one and beat him until his teeth are all over the ground!"

Huang Mao sneered, "Biaozi, don't be too harsh. You beat this idiot. Just lie down at home for half a month to recover from your injuries!"

Lin Lang hooked his finger with disdain and shouted in a very arrogant manner: "Come on, come on, don't you want to fight alone? Don't control your speed and come over to ask for a fight!"

Biaozi heard this and glared at Lin Lang, swinging his fists and hitting Lin Lang. Zhou Mengyao was so scared that she hurriedly said, "Lin Lang, be careful!"

However, as soon as Zhou Mengyao finished speaking, Lin Lang, who was attacking instead of defending, just used Wing Chun's Inch-Power Fist. He saw that the aggressive Biaozi was knocked to the ground by Lin Lang's Inch-Power Fist and instantly lost his ability to fight.

"Uh……"

Zhou Mengyao didn't even see how Lin Lang made his move, but Biaozi was knocked to the ground with a thud. He held his chest and curled up in pain. He fell to the ground and screamed in agony, groaning in pain!

Wing Chun's Inch Power Fist is so powerful that a stick can withstand a thousand pounds of force. It is based on the shortest punch possible and accumulates the most powerful explosive force.

Li Xiaolong's Inch Fist was evolved from Wing Chun Inch Power Fist.

"Fuck!"

"Brother Hu, this grandson seems to be quite capable. Did we brothers hit a wall?"

"Yes!"

"I didn't even see clearly how this guy threw the punch, how did Biaozi get knocked to the ground?"

"Biaozi can usually beat three people in a fight, but he is no match for this grandson. It seems he has met a tough guy today!"

"Oh shit!"

"There aren't many ruthless people who can defeat an enemy with one move within a second and knock Biaozi down!"

"That's right!"

"Either Biaozi underestimated his enemy, or the other party is a ruthless character!"

"Brother Tiger, what should we do?"

After hearing this, Huang Mao cursed and said fiercely: "What are you cowards afraid of?"

"If you can't beat me in a one-on-one fight, then let's just gang up on me! What else can we do?" The yellow-haired guy acted like a gangster and put on an arrogant look.

After hearing this, Lin Lang said arrogantly: "Don't say that I am relying on my small number to bully you. I will fight you blindfolded and make you little Karami admit defeat."

Zhou Mengyao was surprised when she heard this: "Dear, are you crazy?"

"Normally, you might not win even if you fight ten people by yourself, but you actually want to fight ten thugs blindfolded?!"

Lin Lang naturally couldn't answer. He signed in and obtained the passive skill [Super Hearing]. Now he has not only become a super hearer who can use sound as eyes, but also has the echolocation ability similar to that of a bat. He is definitely a master of hearing.

So, Lin Lang said pretentiously: "Mengyao, take off the bow decoration on the waist of your princess dress, and I will show you what the Listening Bridge of Wing Chun is."

The listening bridge in Wing Chun does not actually involve listening with the ears, but rather using hearing to stimulate perception, combined with the body's sense of touch and agility, so that one can fight an opponent with their eyes closed.

There are three levels of Wing Chun Listening to the Bridge: listening to the bridge as a bridge and listening to the water as water.

Listening to the bridge, it’s not a bridge; listening to the water, it’s not water.

To the bridge, it is still a bridge; to the water, it is still water.

Originally, in Lin Lang's full-level [Comprehensive Street Fighting Technique], the level of Yongchun Listening to the Bridge was only at the first level, listening to the bridge as a bridge and listening to the water as water.

However, after Lin Lang activated [Super Hearing] and possessed the ability of echolocation similar to that of a bat, the buff was directly stacked up, and the realm of Yongchun Tingqiao broke through the third level.

Zhou Mengyao confirmed with some disbelief: "Lin Lang, are you serious?"

Lin Lang replied proudly: "Of course!"

Zhou Mengyao reluctantly untied the bow decoration on the waist of the princess dress and tied it on Lin Lang's head, covering his eyes.

"Honey, please be careful!" Zhou Mengyao was worried.

Lin Lang, with his eyes covered, assumed the posture of Wing Chun to defend against the enemy. He sneered and said, "Mengyao, close your eyes and count to 30. When you open your eyes again, the battle will be over."

"Uh..." Zhou Mengyao was confused after hearing this.

Lin Lang, whose eyes were covered, assumed the starting stance of Wing Chun, hooked his finger at the yellow-haired man, and said provocatively: "You little Karamis with your eyes covered are not worthy of a full minute of my fighting. Come up and ask for a fight!"

The dozen or so younger brothers behind Huangmao were shocked by Lin Lang's bold move. For a moment, they did not dare to start fighting rashly and started to discuss in a low voice.

"Fuck!"

"Where on earth did this guy come from? He actually dared to fight ten people blindfolded. Could he really be a Wing Chun practitioner?!"

"Yes!"

"Anyone who dares to fight ten people blindfolded must be a Wing Chun master!"

"That's right!"

"Just now, Biaozi was knocked to the ground by a blow, which shows that this grandson has some skills and is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"This guy threatened to blindfold himself and fight ten people at once, and knock out our brothers in 30 seconds. Is he just bluffing?"

"Oh shit!"

"Or should we retreat, brothers?!"

After hearing this, Huang Mao gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Everyone who comes out to fight has two shoulders to bear one head. We have ten brothers fighting against one, and the other party is pretending to be powerful and covering his eyes. What are you losers afraid of?!"

"Brothers, come on, beat this pretentious bastard so hard that even his own mother can't recognize him!"

The yellow-haired man glared at Lin Lang and gave an order, then waved his hand viciously. The dozen or so younger brothers behind him all made up their minds and rushed towards the blindfolded Lin Lang with their fists raised.

"Lin Lang, be careful!" Zhou Mengyao broke into a cold sweat for Lin Lang.

In the narrow alley, a fist-to-flesh fight is about to break out.

Lin Lang stood in the back alley and moved his ears. With his eyes covered by a cloth, he could use his passive skill [Super Hearing] to echolocate every thug who was punching him.

"Brothers, beat him up!"

A dozen or so thugs, all with ferocious looks on their faces, rushed forward like a pack of vicious wolves and wanted to beat Lin Lang up.

Zhou Mengyao was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes and started counting down from 30 as Lin Lang said.

"30!"

"29..."

Suddenly, Lin Lang moved.

Lin Lang's movements were as fast as lightning, dazzling people.

Lin Lang identified the person by his voice and dodged the attack of a gangster by turning sideways. At the same time, Lin Lang moved as fast as lightning and punched the opponent on the chin, knocking him away.

Then, Lin Lang flashed in front of another gangster and used a "sun-shaped punch". His fists rained down on the opponent, and each punch was full of fierce force.

The hooligans were beaten back repeatedly, but they still refused to give up and rushed towards Lin Lang with their fists.

"21!"

"20..."

However, although Lin Lang was blindfolded, he was extremely agile and could easily avoid the attacks of the gangsters with his super hearing.

Lin Lang, who was outnumbered, used Wing Chun's killer move "Serial Sun-shaped Punches", attacking with both fists alternately at such a speed that the gangsters could not resist.

"15!"

"14..."

As Zhou Mengyao closed her eyes and counted down 30 seconds, Lin Lang's attack became more and more fierce, and Wing Chun moves were continuously displayed. Moves such as "Finger" and "Sticky Hands" were presented one by one.

The force starts from the ground, the fist is launched from the heart, the strength can be generated from each energy, and the attack and defense are between inches.

Lin Lang, who was blindfolded, could accurately hit the gangster's vital parts with every move. The gangsters who were knocked to the ground by Lin Lang screamed in pain, and they lost their fighting power and were in so much pain that they couldn't even stand up.

"10!"

"9..."

Lin Lang's moves were fierce and sharp, and every punch and kick was extremely fierce. In less than thirty seconds, more than a dozen gangsters were all knocked to the ground by Lin Lang.

"Uh..." The yellow-haired man stood in the back alley, shivering. He looked dumbfounded and no longer had the arrogance he had just had.

Lin Lang untied the cloth covering his eyes, clapped his hands proudly, walked to Zhou Mengyao and said, "Well, I'll keep my word, right?"

Zhou Mengyao counted down from 30 seconds. She had just counted to the 3rd second with her eyes closed. There were still 3 seconds left when Lin Lang blindfolded himself and KOed more than a dozen thugs out of . Zhou Mengyao was shocked beyond belief.

"Oh my god..."

Zhou Mengyao was already worried about Lin Lang. She looked at him in shock and said, "Dear, you actually managed to fight ten people blindfolded. Isn't that too exaggerated?"