But by the time he realized it, it was already too late.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Qing's fist reached him.
Instinctively, the stout man felt that he couldn't retreat from this punch.
If he did retreat, Lu Qing would take control of the initiative in an instant.
Considering Lu Qing's boxing prowess and the overwhelming momentum he now possessed,
Once the initiative was seized by him, trying to take it back would be extremely difficult.
He probably wouldn't stand a chance until his defeat.
To not lose the initiative, his only option was to brace himself!
In the blink of an eye, the stout man made his judgment.
Lu Qing's strength was slightly inferior to his.
As long as he could withstand his attack, there would be a chance to counterattack when Lu Qing's momentum declined!
Determined in his heart, the stout man sank into a horse stance, stood his ground firmly, crossed his arms in front of him, and met Lu Qing's fist head-on.
Boom!
