57: Your Taekwondo is as useless as that of Korean men!

Inside the gym, the lights were as bright as day, illuminating every corner clearly.

Luo Feng stood steadily in the center of the area, his feet slightly apart, knees slightly bent, like a leopard poised to strike.

He assumed a Taekwondo starting stance with his hands, a hint of arrogance and confidence on his face, and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a sneer:

"Pretty boy, if you beg for mercy now, I might let you off... Otherwise, today I'll show you the power of my Taekwondo and how I'll beat you to a pulp."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng sneered, "You talk too much..."

Pan Sixuan's pretty face was filled with worry as she whispered,

"Stinky little brother, why don't we leave... Don't get angry with this kind of person; it wouldn't be good if you got hurt!"

Although Jiang Feng had just sent Li Yifan flying, Pan Sixuan had also heard rumors about Luo Feng, who was said to have defeated several martial arts masters with his Taekwondo.

She was terrified, fearing that Jiang Feng would get hurt, and her hands unconsciously tightened their grip on Jiang Feng's arm.

Jiang Feng turned his head, and seeing Pan Sixuan's worried expression, his heart warmed.

He gently patted Pan Sixuan's hand and said seriously,

"It's alright, Sister Sixuan... This matter can't end peacefully today. I must make them pay a bloody price so they won't dare to harass you again! It's alright, trust me!"

"Mm... I trust you, just be careful!"

Looking at Jiang Feng's serious demeanor, she felt much more at ease, though she didn't know why.

Subsequently, Pan Sixuan was deeply moved; Jiang Feng was actually putting himself in danger for her!

"Ding! Pan Sixuan's favorability towards the host +3, currently 75 points. Host, keep up the good work!"

Luo Feng watched the man and woman in front of him flirt as if no one else was there, and a surge of anger flared up within him.

His face flushed crimson, veins bulged on his forehead, and his hands were clenched tightly into fists, knuckles turning white from the force.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, preparing to use a Taekwondo leg technique to attack Jiang Feng.

He suddenly lifted his right leg, and a whip kick swept towards Jiang Feng like a swift wind, creating a whooshing sound.

Some onlookers who were watching the show heard the commotion and all took a step back in fright.

"Holy cow, that sharp whip kick, so powerful and heavy. This Luo Feng has some skills! If that hit someone, they'd break a bone!!!"

"This pretty boy is in for it. He's probably a weakling. How dare he provoke our jock muscle man? He's asking for death!"

"Exactly. It's only because this Taekwondo guy stepped in; otherwise, I would have gone up and beaten this pretty boy... Back in school, I used to gather a bunch of buddies and collect protection money from these weak academic types. It was awesome!"

Jiang Feng, however, showed no fear. A faint smile played on his lips:

"Is that all you've got? And you think you can fight me?"

He lightly dodged with nimble footwork, avoiding Luo Feng's fierce strike.

Luo Feng's whip kick brushed past Jiang Feng's clothes. Seeing that he missed, he was startled and inwardly cursed:

"This kid reacts pretty fast..."

But he quickly adjusted, pushing off the ground with his feet, his body rapidly spinning, preparing to launch another attack.

A hint of ruthlessness gleamed in his eyes.

I refuse to believe you can keep dodging.

He was right in his thinking, but Jiang Feng had no intention of dodging.

Just then, Jiang Feng seized the opportunity, crouching slightly, then violently throwing a heavy punch that directly hit Luo Feng's face.

This punch was both fast and brutal, as if carrying the force of toppling mountains and overturning seas.

Luo Feng felt an intense pain, his vision went black, his head buzzed, and he instantly lost consciousness from a concussion, nosebleed gushing out.

His body flew backward like a broken kite, uncontrollably, smashing into those few trash-talking jocks like bowling pins.

Subsequently, a continuous wail of agony erupted.

"Useless! Your Taekwondo is as useless as men from the Stick Country!"

Jiang Feng looked at Luo Feng lying on the ground and said coldly.

This Taekwondo is nothing special; it's completely vulnerable in front of his Thai Boxing.

The entire gym was silent, as if time had frozen.

The onlookers were all shocked, their eyes wide, mouths slightly open, faces showing expressions of disbelief.

Several beautiful women with great figures had shimmering eyes, their charming gazes lingering on a certain part of Jiang Feng.

"Wow, this guy is too fierce, isn't he? He knocked Luo Feng down with one punch?!"

"Yeah, yeah, Luo Feng usually has some skill in the gym, but I didn't expect him to fall today..."

"They say Luo Feng even won a city-level championship. To be knocked out with one punch like that, could it be cheating?"

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see Luo Feng get sent flying? An adult male, sent flying by one punch, do you understand the value in that?!"

"This handsome guy is handsome and must be a college student. He's very capable. If tonight... Hiss!"

"Yeah, yeah... Sisters, I also love men who are this capable!"

"Wait, aren't you a man...?"

Jiang Feng ignored the discussions of the onlookers. He turned his head, looking at the sole remaining Gao Yi, his eyes full of provocation:

"And you, do you want to play too?"

Gao Yi was so scared he almost collapsed to the ground. He shook his head frantically, like a rattle-drum.

His legs trembled slightly, fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was panicking immensely.

He waved his hands repeatedly, his face plastered with a fawning smile, and said,

"No, no, Big Brother, I wouldn't dare to fight with you."

Even Luo Feng, a Taekwondo black belt, was beaten like this. This pretty boy was too formidable; he didn't want to get beaten up.

"The reason I'm not hitting you is so you can drag these two dead dogs away, understand?"

Jiang Feng said coldly, his voice not loud, but carrying an unquestionable authority.

Gao Yi nodded frantically, like a chick pecking rice, a fawning expression on his face, and said,

"Understood, understood! Big Brother, I'll scram, I'll scram right now!"

With that, he quickly called out to a few muscle men nearby, saying anxiously,

"Brothers, help out, drag these two guys away, otherwise they're just lying here getting in the way."

It took the combined effort of several big men to drag away Li Yifan and Luo Feng, who were like dead dogs.

Jiang Feng turned to Pan Sixuan, saying with concern,

"Sister Sixuan, you weren't scared, were you?"

Then, Jiang Feng opened his arms, gently embracing the stunned Pan Sixuan, and gently patted her back, comforting her,

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. They won't dare to bother you again."

Pan Sixuan leaned against Jiang Feng's chest, feeling his warm and strong heartbeat, and her previously tense mood gradually calmed down.

Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Jiang Feng's waist, her heart filled with a sense of security.

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