Bam~
Just when the Korean delegation thought their martial arts expert could take down Lin Fan in one move, a dull thud was heard!
The black-belt expert didn't even know what hit him, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, he flew backward and crashed hard onto the arena!
"How could this happen?"
Everyone was stunned!
Lin Fan calmly twisted his ankle on the arena, chuckling softly, "A bunch of sticks dare to act arrogant in Huaxia, I really don't know who lent you the guts!"
"Bastard! What did you say?"
The faces of the Korean delegation turned stormy, glaring at Lin Fan with rage.
"You're dead!"
With an angry roar, the black-belt expert shot up, charging at Lin Fan once more, fist aiming at Lin Fan's chest as if to crush it.
"Pointless move." Lin Fan lazily shook his head, took a step forward, and reached out with his hand like a snake!
Seeing Lin Fan strike, the black-belt expert smirked cruelly, a flash of cold light appeared between his fingers, revealing a silver needle!
