Lin Fei nodded, "You go ahead, but be careful, this guy's fists are probably not that simple."
Little Tiger responded, "Got it, boss, don't worry." Then he directly entered the field.
Before even saluting, the black man had already rushed forward, throwing a punch straight at Little Tiger's face!
Fortunately, Little Tiger dodged quickly, avoiding the punch aimed at his face. The punch whistled past him, making him realize that if he had taken that punch head-on, he might not have come out unscathed.
Dodging the black man's punch, Little Tiger lifted his leg to strike at the black man's abdomen. The black man's combat awareness was indeed strong; he extended one hand to block Little Tiger's leg, while the other hand clenched into a fist, sweeping towards Little Tiger's abdomen.
This time, Little Tiger did not dodge. He extended both arms, palms inward, to block the sweeping punch. His body was sent flying backward from the force.
