"Haha, brother, thanks for the help just now. Those two palms of yours were like using four ounces to move a thousand pounds, it seems like you're also a martial artist," the crew-cut man didn't pursue his victory, instead he turned his head to give Tangyu a fist salute and laughed heartily. His laughter was bold and hearty, indeed carrying the air of a martial artist.
The other party's skills were quite decent, it was clear he had over a decade of kung fu foundation, and practiced Military Fist, it looked like he used to be a soldier.
Tangyu responded with a smile, "It was just a helping hand. Your skills are extraordinary, if I'm not mistaken, you must have served in the military, right?"
"Oh, you have good eyes, brother. I indeed served a few years in the military. Haha, but to tell you the truth, I only joined the army to temper myself and learn some skills to bring back home," the crew-cut man said.