Crazy Smartphone – Part One

Cao Lei, panting like a bull, got up, his eyes blazing with fury, glaring at the crowd, “Lin Feng, your kung fu is not bad! You’ve got some real skills, let’s go again!” Everyone knew Cao Lei was now furious, and they were even more curious about what kind of martial art this young man practiced. Seeing the two of them glaring at each other, they knew there was more to come, so they quieted down. Cao Lei, with a stable stance, fists near his face, advanced toward Lin Feng with measured steps. He was now serious, using textbook boxing techniques, closing in on Lin Feng, intent on limiting his opponent’s movement in the confined space of the ring. Bam bam bam bam… Cao Lei unleashed a flurry of punches, like a rain of blows, aiming at Lin Feng, each one seemingly hitting its target, every strike seemingly successful. However, Lin Feng appeared dazed, still standing in place. Strangely, although Cao Lei’s punches clearly connected, there was no feeling of impact, as if he was punching through air. “Are you a human or a ghost?” Cao Lei, seeing his punches seemingly pass through Lin Feng, was utterly shocked and stopped attacking, rubbing his eyes in disbelief. Just as he stopped, he got another knock on the head from Lin Feng! “You’re the ghost!” Lin Feng, whose face was still swollen from earlier hits, knew his weakness was his physical frailty and couldn’t afford to take hits directly, relying instead on his swift movements to dodge. His agility had improved significantly since two days ago, to the point where his movements were too fast for the eye to follow, creating the illusion that punches were passing through him.