759 Matador

Err ah, ah ah ah! Ah ah ah!

Leonard went all out, without reservation, he wanted Li Wei to feel the pain, feel the impact, he wanted Li Wei's soul to shiver with fear.

Head-on collision, power release.

However, the next second—

Wait, what happened? Wait, wait!

Leonard's heart suddenly contracted.

Has anyone ever seen a Spanish bullfight?

When the bull sees that red cloth, its eyes red with frenzy, charging toward the cloth recklessly, that force and impact are terrifying, enough to pick up an adult male, send him flying like a piece of paper, even possibly ripping open the belly, spilling the intestines out.

So, how does the matador accomplish the feat?

Timing. Footwork.

It's all about the timing, seizing the fleeting moment just as the bull is about to collide, relying on light and nimble steps to shift the weight, completing the dodge.

In front of us, it's the same.