"Since you're in such a hurry, Lin Feng, let's have a good time then. Remember my name, Wang Meng." Wang Meng leapt onto the stage and rushed at Lin Feng without so much as a greeting. 'I'll let you provoke here, now I'll show you my skill. Using Taekwondo to fight with me, isn't that clearly underestimating me? I'll see how powerful you really are to be blowing such hot air,' Wang Meng thought to himself as he instantly sped up, throwing a punch that whistled through the air towards Lin Feng.
To the spectators, Wang Meng's sudden acceleration seemed too fast to react to, and his punch carried a world-shattering might, as if intending to send Lin Feng flying. Faint-hearted spectators even closed their eyes unconsciously, for no one could dodge such a punch. Everyone could imagine that if this punch truly hit Lin Feng, it would not only send him flying but also cause serious injury.
