Desert Island Survival: A Hundredfold Improvement After Having a Baby?

Wang Laoliu could already foresee the scene of that kid spraying blood all over his face.

however……

In Lin Fan's retina, the whole world had changed.

Wang Laoliu's supposedly fast attack was now like a slow-motion scene in a movie.

Every twitch of the flesh on his face, the instantaneous bulge of his arm muscles as he exerted force, and the trajectory of the sand he kicked up were all excessively clear.

Too slow, ridiculously slow.

Is this what 300% gold content means?

Wang Laoliu had already pounced.

"Lin Fan..." Song Ya asked anxiously.

"Lin Fan, be careful!" Even Xu Zhixia exclaimed in surprise.

In their view, Lin Fan was so frightened that he forgot to dodge and fight back.

Just as Wang Laoliu's dagger was about to slit his throat...

Lin Fan raised his right hand and grabbed Wang Laoliu's wrist, which was holding the knife.

Wang Laoliu remained frozen in place, his forward-leaning posture unchanged.

The tip of the dagger in his hand was less than a few centimeters from Lin Fan's Adam's apple.

Wang Laoliu was dumbfounded.

What happened?

He used all his strength to try to push the dagger forward even a fraction of an inch, but the dagger didn't budge.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, retreat, or change his strategy.

To his surprise, no matter how hard he tried, the intern didn't even flinch; it seemed he hadn't used his full strength.

Even a mercenary capable of lifting a person wouldn't be able to prevent him from pulling his hand away.

How can this kid be so strong?!

Is this some kind of power that humans can possess?

"this one?"

Lin Fan spoke up, interrupting Wang Laoliu's actions.

He tilted his head, looking at Wang Laoliu's horrified expression, and said with some disappointment, "I thought that a professional killer who crawled out of a pile of corpses could bring me some surprises."

"And that's the speed? Even the old man practicing Tai Chi in the park is faster than you."

With each word Lin Fan spoke, Wang Laoliu's face grew paler.

He recalled the nonsense Lin Fan had said.

Tai Chi inheritor.

Could it be... could it really be true?

"Power originates from the ground, and strength flows from the spine. Your lower body is stable, but unfortunately..."

Lin Fan applied slight pressure with his hand. "Your intention is too crude."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan flicked and twisted his wrist!

"what!"

Wang Laoliu let out a scream, feeling a piercing pain in his wrist. He could no longer hold the dagger and it fell to the sand with a hiss.

Lin Fan grabbed his hand and pushed him forward.

The seemingly light palm strike landed on Wang Laoliu's chest.

But this caused Wang Laoliu to stagger back eight or nine steps and fall hard on his backside on the beach.

The entire reef area fell silent once again.

All that remained was the sound of waves crashing against the rocks and Wang Laoliu's heavy breathing.

Song Ya stood not far away, her mouth agape in an "O" shape, completely dumbfounded.

For a brief moment, she thought Lin Fan was dead.

But the result...

That vicious killer was taken down so easily...?

This is too... too fantastical!

Xu Zhixia stood there, her fingers gripping the rocks, turning slightly white from the force.

As a doctor, she has an extraordinary understanding of human anatomy and biomechanics.

She could clearly tell that the instantaneous power and skill that Lin Fan had unleashed in that grab and push had completely exceeded her understanding of the limits of human physiology.

Wang Laoliu sat on the ground, clutching his almost dislocated wrist, panting heavily.

The physical pain is far less than the psychological shock.

Shame, fear, bewilderment... a mix of emotions intertwined in his mind, finally coalescing into a single thought.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

That kid must have used some underhanded tricks!

Yes! That must be it!

"You fucking..."

Wang Laoliu could not accept this result.

He leaped up from the ground and pounced on Lin Fan again!

This time, he abandoned all techniques and used the most primitive and brutal fighting style.

He was going to use his physical prowess, which he was so proud of, to tear this pretentious kid to pieces!

Lin Fan sneered as he watched Wang Laoliu charge at him again.

"Again?"

"Didn't you get hit hard enough? Or do you not believe in my worth as a Tai Chi master?"

"You'd better die..."

Faced with Wang Laoliu's desperate struggle, Lin Fan had no interest in dodging at all.

Just as Wang Laoliu's fist was about to smash into his face, Lin Fan's body slightly shifted to the side.

At the same time, he raised his right leg and kicked out at an angle that appeared slow but was actually extremely fast.

The target is Wang Laoliu's left knee, which supports his body.

"Snap!"

A cracking sound echoed clearly across the beach.

"ah……!"

Wang Laoliu let out a mournful howl that sounded inhuman.

His forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, and he knelt down, clutching his left leg and rolling wildly on the sand.

Lin Fan looked at Wang Laoliu, who was groaning on the ground. The battle was over.

Wang Laoliu's body was still convulsing, but his howls gradually weakened.

He looked up at Lin Fan.

That person stood there quietly, without even a erratic breathing.

That so-called Tai Chi master, that listening skill, that intention first... it's all true!

His own battlefield experience, which he was so proud of, and his fighting skills, which he relied on for survival, were simply no match for this Tai Chi master.

If they didn't beg for mercy, they were afraid they would lose their lives; the instinct to survive overwhelmed everything.

He turned around, and the sharp pain in his knee made him groan again.

He couldn't care less.

He kowtowed heavily to Lin Fan.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Master! I was wrong!"

"I'm willing to become your disciple, please accept me!"

"Um?"