Hani stepped forward immediately, his face somewhat sour as he asked, "What happened?"
He had just witnessed that scene.
Even he didn't dare to take such an attack from Martin head-on, yet the old man merely assumed a strange opening stance and blocked all of Martin's attacks.
That strange opening stance seemed somewhat familiar!
He thought for a moment and then remembered, muttering to himself, "Tai Chi?"
Standing next to him, Martin asked in confusion, "What did you just say?"
Hani pondered for a moment, "This old man is using Tai Chi, but isn't this fist skill long proven to be just a health-preserving technique? How can it be used in actual combat?"
"Moreover, still able to withstand your attack!"
"By the way, how did you feel just now? Why do you look so uncomfortable?"
Hearing this, Martin showed a serious expression, "It felt like hitting soft cotton, but with a very strong rebound force."
He immediately extended his hand to show Hani, revealing a bruise.
