The battle was still ongoing, leaving him no time to think even for half a second.
Soon, the bald robber, having blocked a strike, attacked again; Lin Yifan had no choice but to dodge.
Having taken several punches from the bald robber, he had come to understand the man's strength; it was far superior to his own, perhaps by several times, so he definitely couldn't take another hit.
With his head and flank off-limits, Lin Yifan had to try attacking other parts of the bald robber's body.
After dodging a few attacks, he adjusted his stance, waited for the right moment, and immediately struck out, fiercely pounding the bald robber's chest.
"Bang!"
Instantly, another deep sound echoed, and his hand transmitted a tremendous pain once again.
"Dammit, is his whole body lined with steel plates? Why doesn't he feel a thing?"
Lin Yifan was extremely perplexed, failing to understand what was happening.
