C171 Little Brother Gang Fight Lin Dong Dealt with Him with a Backhand

Zhang Meng is a third-degree black belt Taekwondo expert!

Being publicly floored by Lin Dong was a blow to his pride!

He was convinced that Lin Dong's victory was just a fluke.

Only by seeking revenge could he demonstrate his valor!

"I suggest you get that chin looked at first."

Lin Dong spoke to Zhang Meng with an air of indifference.

He wasn't the least bit concerned about Zhang Meng's threats.

Zhang Meng's fighting skills were mediocre at best.

His words had no impact on Lin Dong; they only served to amuse him.

Lin Dong's seemingly caring comment was actually a jab.

Hearing this, Zhang Meng grew even more infuriated.

Holding his chin, he bellowed, "Xiao Wu, Xiao Qi! Go beat him to a pulp!"

The two men he called upon were his close associates.

Two burly men stepped forward, their frames large and imposing. While not as formidable as Zhang Meng, they were significantly stronger than the average person!

Next to them, Lin Dong appeared much less imposing.

The comparison was stark, like that between two potatoes and a single bean sprout—utterly mismatched!

Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi, singled out by Zhang Meng, couldn't believe Lin Dong had managed to KO Zhang Meng.

They too thought it was a stroke of luck.

So, as they stepped forward, their demeanor was one of arrogance.

"Listen, kid, our brother Meng has spoken. Don't blame us for being harsh! Blame yourself for daring to hurt Brother Meng!"

"Better kneel down now and save us the trouble, or you're in for a world of hurt!"

Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi each issued their threats.

To them, Lin Dong was like a dish ready to be devoured with ease.

Lin Dong regarded them as if they were a pair of fools.

"You might as well attack together; I can't be bothered to drag this out."

What?

Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi's eyes bulged in disbelief.

They hadn't expected Lin Dong to be so fearless.

With a snort, they charged at him, unleashing their most powerful moves aimed at taking Lin Dong down.

As the two men advanced on Lin Dong, the onlookers gasped in anticipation.

Compared to Zhang Meng's earlier outburst of rage, Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi's onslaught was even more ferocious and meticulous. They coordinated their attacks seamlessly, with one targeting Lin Dong's upper body and the other aiming for his lower body. No matter whom Lin Dong attempted to block, he seemed destined to be overpowered.

Even Zhang Meng, a third-degree black belt, would struggle against such a coordinated assault. Yet, Lin Dong remained unfazed. As the attack closed in, he surged forward with astonishing speed. Just as Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi's strikes neared, Lin Dong leapt into the air, his legs splitting to deliver a powerful kick to each of them.

Bang! Bang! Lin Dong's counter was perfectly executed. Twin cries of agony filled the air as Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi hit the ground hard. The force of the kicks sent them sliding across the floor until they finally came to a halt against the surrounding fence.

"WOW!" The crowd gasped in awe.

Lin Dong's retaliation was swift and precise, the angles of his attack leaving Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi incapacitated in moments. Moments before, they had been full of bluster, demanding Lin Dong kneel and take a beating. Now, they were soundly defeated by him alone, their faces metaphorically slapped by the swift reversal.

Lin Dong landed gracefully, dusting off his hands nonchalantly. "I didn't even use my full strength, and you're already down. Too weak!" he declared. His tone was even, his demeanor casual, but his words struck Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi like a slap, leaving them flushed with a mix of shame and fury. They had been thoroughly humiliated.

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