"So what if I told you? Trying to scare ? I was raised in fear, a good dog doesn't block the road..." Ouyang sneered at Yang Zui and said.
"Clap clap clap!"
Suddenly, a series of slapping sounds rang out without warning.
Ye Hao looked sympathetically at Ouyang. Yang Zui had just made his move, and it was incredibly fast. Ye Hao felt that Yang Zui's palm technique was very familiar, almost like it ca from the sa origin, but the feeling wasn't very apparent, so Ye Hao dismissed it from his mind.
Everyone was puzzled by the clapping sound? Slap sound? Or what sound?
Ouyang was also stunned. What the heck, why did it just feel like dozens of palms were slapping his face? What was going on? Ouyang touched his face dreamily.
When he felt his face swelling up, he finally realized it wasn't a dream, he was really slapped.
He roared in anger at the thought.
"Who! Who did it, damn it." Ouyang roared loudly.
Yang Zui looked at Ouyang like he was an idiot, with a trace of disdain on his face, and said: "Are you blind? Can't see it was who slapped you?"
"It was you? It was actually you..." Ouyang was dumbfounded by the slap; even after Yang Zui admitted it was him, he kept repeating it.
"Yes, it was , man, you aren't seeing things, it was I who slapped you. How's that? Are you not convinced? Co on, all of you losers, bring it on!" Yang Zui stretched out his hands, gesturing with his palms at Ouyang and others.
"Damn it, so it was you, get him, I want him beaten to a pulp." Ouyang shouted, his voice deafening.
Even with Ouyang's rage, Yang Zui didn't forget to add fuel to the fire: "Idiot, you have the energy to shout so loudly, why not save it for beating up."
With that, Yang Zui went to deal with those attacking him.
The Muay Thai Club mbers, Mi Anmin, fourth-level National Martial Arts, and Li Long, third-level National Martial Arts, along with several other third-level ones, admittedly so university martial arts clubs have so strength.
Even so real military camps may not be as strong.
From here, you can tell, even though the Muay Thai Club doesn't like the Martial Arts Club, it must be said, Huaxia is still a hidden dragon, crouching tiger place.
"Bang bang!"
Imdiately upon contact, Mi Anmin and Li Long's fists swelled red and puffy.
At first, they didn't believe Yang Zui was formidable, until they faced him; then they realized how overwhelming Yang Zui's strength was.
"Beat him up, smash him to pulp, I'll take responsibility." Ouyang roared loudly.
Filled with anger after hearing this, Yang Zui thought, damn it, this bastard still wants to beat to a pulp? Fine! I'll break you first.
Yang Zui charged wildly like a raging bull, anyone who faced him fell limp to the ground.
Initially, people surrounded Yang Zui, but gradually, everyone dared not step forward, for Yang Zui was too fierce, every strike landing on the opponents' weak points, incapacitating them with pain.
So far, Yang Zui still wasn't breathing heavily, and whoever hit him harder got beaten more seriously by him.
"Haha, a bunch of losers, I thought the Muay Thai Club was sothing special, turns out just like this." Yang Zui laughed heartily, not hiding the mockery in his tone.
Standing in the crowd, Ouyang wanted several tis to deal with Yang Zui, but Yang Zui's ferocity made him hesitate, not daring to make any move.
Many beside him asked if he wanted to go up, he felt so ashad; not wanting to go himself, he even claid to give the Muay Thai Club brothers and sisters a chance to train.
Even if no one exposed his lie, everyone in college knows what he's thinking, right?
"Dare to say our Muay Thai Club is a bunch of losers, brothers, get him, beat him hard to death." Ouyang encouraged the flas.
To stabilize his position as the second vice president, Mi Anmin could only grit his teeth and continue attacking Yang Zui.
Yet Yang Zui, with National Martial Arts ninth-level, faced them without any pressure, effortlessly clapping his palm, rendering the attackers powerless.
Initially, the onlookers thought the Muay Thai Club would trample over the Martial Arts Club, but upon seeing this, they were utterly stunned.
Is this visiting the club to challenge or just to get beaten?
Didn't you see the Martial Arts Club mber challenging the two hundred plus Muay Thai Club mbers, and even dominating, making the Muay Thai Club mbers too scared to approach?
"Losers, co, let weigh how much you weigh." Yang Zui's excitent grew, as if he was the sole master of the battlefield.
Huang Feng and Li Chao froze. Initially, they didn't believe Yang Zui was a master, but now with Yang Zui showcasing his prowess, beating the Muay Thai Club mbers too scared to step forward against him, they finally realized Yang Zui is indeed a master.
Huang Feng pondered anxiously, Yang Zui so young yet such a master, clearly his talent is exceptional, remarkable. But he'd mocked Yang Zui for not being a master at the start, even sarcastically.
Will Yang Zui ignore him in future? Or will the Martial Arts Club have internal strife in future?
The more he thought, the more Huang Feng was at a loss, not knowing how a master like Yang Zui's temperant might be.
"Damn strong." Li Chao watched Yang Zui fighting fiercely, admiringly praising repeatedly.
"Extrely strong." Huang Feng smiled bitterly.
"Huang Feng, don't overthink, he joined our Martial Arts Club, he's one of us. I don't believe he's petty." Li Chao comforted Huang Feng, before continuing to watch Yang Zui fighting the Muay Thai Club mbers.
Ye Hao watched with a smile and didn't take action. If Yang Zui, a ninth-level National Martial Arts, needed his help against a bunch of ordinary people, Yang Zui might as well go ho and farm.
That would truly be shaful.
"The Muay Thai Club, it's totally a bunch of losers!" Finally, so onlookers started to complain.
"Yeah! At first, I thought they were sothing, but now I see, they're totally trash!" soone else chid in.
"I thought earlier that if the Martial Arts Club had soone reviving it, there must be masters supporting it. Sure enough! Soone cos to challenge the club, and imdiately a master erges to back them up."
"Li Chao is lucky, you see him grinning ear to ear?"
"Alas! Such a strong Martial Arts Club, and I just quit earlier..." So comnted, while others regretted quitting the Martial Arts Club.
"Yes! If I'd known the Martial Arts Club was this strong, I wouldn't have quit." Another who'd joined the Martial Arts Club, but quit after hearing the Muay Thai Club was challenging, expressed regret.
"Where's that Ouyang? Aren't you going to co out and spar with ?" Yang Zui asked Ouyang in the crowd, seeing the small fry dared not step up. (To be continued. If you like this piece, please go to Qidian (qidian) to recomnd votes, monthly votes, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian to read.)
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