Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 571 Treated as a guest
Lin Yihan is indeed the master of 'Neijiaquan', although he seems to be moving his hands casually in front of his chest, he is actually concentrating on gathering energy, and the last palm is going to decide the winner with Wang Ping, so he Palm is definitely stronger than any previous attack.

"What are those air-like things in his body, master?" Under the 'eyes of the sky', Wang Ping had a panoramic view of what was going on in Lin Yihan's body.

"Really!"

"Really?"

"You can understand it as energy that is one level lower than 'true energy'. When 'true energy' is condensed to a certain extent, it will become 'true energy', and our 'Jiuyang Zhenyuan' is the most powerful of all 'true energy'. The most rigid and yang kind!"

"I see!"

"It's not easy for this old boy to cultivate his true energy. He is indeed a master among ordinary people, so you can just tell him what you want!" Ouyang old man said very casually.

"It's so difficult to deliberately control your strength to compete with others!" Wang Ping said with a wry smile.

"You don't control your strength and want to kill him?"

"Then how much strength should I use to fight him?"

"How do I know? You can figure it out!" After saying that, the old man Ouyang disappeared again. Sure enough, this old guy was still as unreliable as ever.

"I'm going to make a move, please take the move!" Lin Yihan looked very polite, and even made a move with Wang Ping first, it was indeed a discussion, not a death fight.

As soon as the words fell, the whole body shot towards Wang Ping like a slingshot, and the right hand melted into a palm, drawing a semicircle trajectory in mid-air, and slapped Wang Ping's chest from back to front.

This palm is as fast as electricity, and the speed is extremely fast. As for the strength, ordinary people can't see it, but Wang Ping can feel it. If this palm hits an ordinary person, they will not die or be seriously injured.

Wang Ping didn't dodge or dodge, and when Lin Yihan came in front of him, he counterattacked with palms and palms for palms just like he did against Yang Deshun before.

"Crack!" The palms of the two collided head-on. It was not as loud as sparks hitting the earth, nor were there sparks flying like in sci-fi movies. On the contrary, it was surprisingly quiet.

The next second, Lin Yihan and Wang Ping backed away at the same time, Wang Ping took two steps back, Lin Yihan also took two steps back, and then both of them stayed in place without changing their expressions.

Quiet, deathly quiet, as if you could even hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground, everyone looked at Wang Ping and Lin Yihan in unison, the result was obvious to all, but this result was beyond everyone's expectations.

"What's the deal? Is it a tie?"

"Didn't you just say that President Lin is going to use real kung fu? That person actually blocked it. My God, I didn't expect him to be so powerful. I was so wrong before!"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and no one could tell whether Wang Ping won or Lin Yihan won, but they gave warm applause first.

"fantastic!"

"I have never seen such a wonderful competition!"

"This year's 'Martial Arts Conference' is not in vain!"

Lin Yihan looked unchanged on the surface, as if nothing had happened, but in fact he was shocked inside.

He used "Zhen Qi" in that palm just now, to test whether Wang Ping could hold his "Zhen Qi". , but never expected that Wang Ping would fight back by facing palms together.

This simply made Lin Yihan unbelievable. He had practiced "inner boxing" for a period of sixty years before he developed his "true qi". Where does such a great power come from to contend with oneself?
Lin Yihan looked at the palm subconsciously, and even faintly felt the pain from the palm.

The slap against Wang Ping just now actually hurt him. Lin Yihan hadn't been injured for decades. This almost forgotten pain made him even more shocked, and the way he looked at Wang Ping became different.

Wang Ping's face was as usual, there was no sign of injury, and his hands seemed to be intact. It stands to reason that if both of them were of equal strength, both Lin Yihan and Wang Ping must have been injured, but it didn't look like it.

"President Lin's kung fu is so strong, the younger generation admires it!" Wang Ping said when he was distracted.

"Where is it, you are too humble!" Lin Yihan suppressed the shock in his heart and kept smiling.

"Then who will win this competition?" People from various sects began to discuss again.

"President Lin is highly respected, I am willing to bow down!" Wang Ping was voluntarily admitting defeat.

"Look, I said that President Lin must win in the end!"

"President Lin is worthy of being a grandmaster of a generation!"

"Papa papa!" So everyone gave Lin Yihan their applause. Lin Yihan wanted to say something, but felt that it was not suitable for him to say anything under such circumstances. Looking at Wang Ping, he was smiling at him. What does it mean to smile?
Others don't know, but Lin Yihan can understand.

Wang Ping was unscathed, but Lin Yihan was injured. Others looked as if Lin Yihan had won, but in fact it was Wang Ping who really won the competition. He took the initiative to admit defeat and gave up all the limelight to Lin Yihan. Isn't this obviously to save Lin Yihan's face?
Lin Yihan didn't point it out, but he knew it well, and he immediately had a feeling of admiration for Wang Ping in his heart.

This young man is far from being as simple as he appears on the surface.

"It was you who accepted it, little brother!" Lin Yihan said.

"No, no, President Lin deserves his name!"

"Little brother, you are still young, but your kung fu is already so good. I believe that in time, your kung fu will definitely improve to a higher level. This is really a blessing for our martial arts!" Lin Yihan said.

"Thank you President Lin for the compliment!"

"Little brother, you are not a member of our association, right?"

"Yes!" Wang Ping nodded.

"Then I formally invite you to join our association now, I wonder if you would like it?"

"This..." Wang Ping was a little embarrassed. He came here purely for soy sauce. He never thought about joining any association. One more identity equals more responsibility.

"As long as you are willing to join our association, the association will definitely help you in case of any difficulties in the future. In addition, I would like to invite you to be the 'senior consultant' of the association!"

Lin Yihan spared no effort to invite Wang Ping to join, and was even willing to treat Wang Ping as a guest of honor, because he saw Wang Ping's "potential". He just told Wang Ping that he hadn't seen outstanding young people for a long time. It just appeared, the key is that Wang Ping's strength is unfathomable, how can Lin Yihan let such a person go?

Wang Ping didn't know what his decision today would bring him in the future...

(End of this chapter)