It was very similar to the superhuman he saw in sci-fi movies.
He wanted to kill Lin Ze with his own hands!
Lin Ze also noticed the changes in Chen Yaosheng. He frowned slightly, tightened his grip on the drum stick, and prepared himself to defend against the enemy.
Bang!
At this moment, Chen Yaosheng threw a punch.
Lin Ze dodged backward and avoided the punch just like that.
Chen Yaosheng attacked again, pressing forward step by step. The steel armor had made his reaction speed much faster.
Lin Ze countered every move.
Seeing that Lin Ze was not a match for Chen Yaosheng, Bai Jingshu shouted, “Mr. Lin, run! Don’t worry about me!”
Lin Ze acted as if he did not hear her.
Chen Yaosheng followed up with a flying kick and kicked Lin Ze in the stomach, sending him flying into the air.
Bang!
Lin Ze was like a kite with a broken string. He was thrown onto the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.
It looked a little tragic.