Lin Long's expression turned ugly at this moment.
Because he could feel the opponent resisting him, and now the opponent's strength seemed very strong, giving him an overwhelming sense of oppression.
This must be an illusion, right? He had been at the Spring Autumn Academy for so long, could he really not match up to someone who hadn't even entered the Academy yet?
So Lin Long increased the strength in his hand.
But it seemed to have no effect.
Tang Zhong stood there calmly, as if nothing was happening, and the strength in his hand was gradually increasing.
But it was Lin Long's expression that grew more and more unsightly, his hand now gripped painfully by the other.
The people beside were watching the two shake hands.
Lin Long and the others knew Lin Long was trying to embarrass the boy, but at this moment, they saw sweat on Lin Long's forehead.
This was a bit strange.
In their eyes, dealing with the opponent should be extremely simple for Senior Lin Long.
