As the thin young man spoke, he waved a hand and brought over an extremely burly player.
The two stood facing each other and bowed with proper martial courtesy.
After straightening up, the burly player immediately let out a low growl and threw a heavy punch straight at Du Shu's face!
Wide, sweeping, and brutally powerful.
Du Shu, however, stayed calm. His body suddenly sank, and then he abruptly turned sideways.
The storm-like heavy punch whistled past, grazing his scalp.
And in the instant the big man's center of gravity tipped slightly forward because his strike had missed, Du Shu moved.
He took a sharp step forward.
His left forearm snapped upward from below, a standard sinking bridge that struck precisely against the inside of the big man's unretracted elbow, forcibly cutting off the opponent's follow-up power and knocking his center of gravity hard outward!
At the same time! His right hand clenched tight, the second knuckle of his index finger jutting out and locking in place, forming a vicious phoenix-eye fist.
Whoosh—
Along with a violent twist of his waist and hips, short power erupted!
Bang!
A muffled impact rang out.
That phoenix-eye fist did not go for the head, nor did it hit the thickest muscles of the big man's chest. Instead, from a tricky angle, it drove viciously into the most fragile soft tissue beneath the big man's ribs!
The burly man grunted. His whole body froze on the spot as if struck by high-voltage electricity, his face going deathly pale, even his breathing stalling for half a beat.
Even though Du Shu had held back, that piercing pain that seemed to shoot straight into his organs still made him cry out.
"Did you understand that?"
Du Shu slowly withdrew his fist and turned to look at