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Swearing aside, Lin Tian had to fend off the barrage of bricks flying his way, swiftly moving his feet, punching a brick with each fist.
The entire drill field instantly filled with flying debris and dust clouding the air, leaving onlookers only able to hear the sounds of breaking cement bricks and impacts.
Not until the dust settled did their figures become visible again, with the ground now littered with brick fragments and Lin Tian himself coated in dust; a slight shake and the dust flew off him.
"Miss Luoxi, are you satisfied now?" Lin Tian said.
He sized up Ning Luoxi by the enclosure wall. The little girl, apart from her hair scattering, seemed unharmed, showing an impressive resistance to impacts. If it had been Miss, she would have been injured by that earlier attack.
"I still have one move left!" Ning Luoxi charged at him, her words like a gust of wind by Lin Tian's ear.
