Rest time is only one minute.
But for Lin Baici, it doesn't matter at all.
Clang!
As the ad girl exited, the bell for the start of the second round immediately rang out.
The Fist King adjusted his racing helmet, got up, rushed to the center of the ring, and shouted at Lin Baici: "Come on!"
Lin Baici walked forward, then suddenly vanished with a teleportation.
"The same move won't work on me!"
The Fist King turned around, and taking advantage of the inertia of the turn, swung a heavy punch!
Gravity Fluctuation!
Boom!
The Fist King's fist seemed to turn into a black hole, starting to affect gravity within a half-meter radius, as if even light was being absorbed, causing the area near his fist to darken.
But he did not hit Lin Baici.
Because Lin Baici didn't teleport behind the Fist King, but appeared in front of him, so the Fist King's presumptuous judgment instead left him with his back to Lin Baici.
Power of Hundred Horses, Winter Long Fist!
Ada Ada Ada!
