Five against one, from any angle, it looks like Lin Chen is the one getting beat up.
A young man with a nose ring took a step forward, delivering a sidekick aimed at Lin Chen's chest.
This guy has obviously trained in taekwondo; his kick was fast and fierce.
The nose-ring guy was fully confident that with his black belt of seven dan, this cool kick of his would definitely send Lin Chen flying.
But just as his leg was about to hit Lin Chen, it was caught by him. In an instant, Lin Chen kicked a pebble, sending it flying like a bullet towards the gap between the nose-ring guy's legs.
"Ow!" The nose-ring guy fell to the ground, clutching his groin and wailing incessantly.
"Dude, if your kung fu isn't up to par, don't pretend to be a master. See, now you've hurt yourself down there." Lin Chen teased.
"Pfft!" Xin Xiaoqi, who was previously tense, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Now she was sure that this guy was definitely the one she was supposed to meet.
