"I advise you to change your target, or the Grand Competition will be over." Wang Lin stood with his hands in his pockets, his bland words making the three of them furious.,The person who first took an interest in Wang Lin scoffed dismissively, then roared and lunged forward. The other two exchanged glances and also charged towards Wang Lin.,Wang Lin didn't have time to strike again. He sidestepped the incoming attack once more, then rolled to the ground, delivering a beautiful sweeping leg that hit another attacker. Immediately after, using his momentum, he unleashed a left tiger-tail hook.。