"Your strength is fine, but it's still too light for me. If you want to hurt me, you'll need to use more strength."
Xiao Luo shook his head. His strength was enough to crush Song Jianan. There was only one reason why he was in such a sorry state just now, and that was to see how much damage he could take now, so that he could have a more accurate understanding of his own body.
The corner of Song Jianan's mouth twitched. He clenched his fists so tightly that they made cracking sounds. Xiao Luo's understatement was a great insult to him.
"Shut up!!!"
After compressing his aura to the extreme, he exploded with a loud roar. His body was like a wild bull as he charged towards Xiao Luo.
His left foot stomped on the ground with a loud bang, and the entire ring trembled slightly. The sudden change from extreme movement to extreme stillness brought about an unimaginable impact. His body spun, and his swinging right leg whistled toward Xiao Luo's neck with the help of the strong inertia.
Everyone's eyes widened. Even from afar, they could clearly feel the ferocious power contained in Song Jianan's kick. If it hit Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo would probably be sent flying again.
But what made them turn pale with fright was that Xiao Luo seemed to have moved, but also seemed to have stood still. Song Jianan, on the other hand, looked as if he had been hit by a train. His charging body came to a sudden stop, and his entire body flew backwards. He fiercely collided with the ropes of the stage. He staggered a few times before stabilizing himself with the help of the ropes.
What … what had happened?
What had just happened?
Everyone present, without exception, was horrified. Xiao Luo had definitely made a move, but why hadn't they clearly seen how he had done it? Had they seen a ghost, or had Xiao Luo attacked too quickly?
Song Jianan broke out in a cold sweat. He also hadn't clearly seen how Xiao Luo had attacked, but his chest had clearly suffered a heavy blow. His entire chest was burning with pain, and his Qi and blood were violently churning. It made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Panting heavily, he asked, "What did you just do?"
"I didn't do anything. I just kicked you." Xiao Luo's lips curled into a smile.
"Impossible. The kick was so obvious. There's no way I didn't see it clearly. You're lying, you're lying.
Song Jianan had always been confident in his martial prowess. Ever since he came to Jiangcheng from his hometown, he felt that he was a ferocious tiger that had been let out of its cage. Not to mention Huaye University, even in the whole of Jiangcheng, there was no one who could match him. He felt angry and ashamed. He even lost his mind. Like a mad black bear, he roared and charged at Xiao Luo again with bloodshot eyes.
When he was more than a meter away from Xiao Luo, his right foot suddenly stomped on the ground. The ground of the ring creaked under his foot, as if it was about to split open. Then, he poured all the strength in his body into his clenched right fist. His right fist was like a meteorite piercing through the void, wrapped in a stormy power, and roared towards Xiao Luo.
Roar!
It was as if the roar of a wild beast could be heard in the huge training ground.
Everyone present widened their eyes in horror, and the girls subconsciously closed their eyes, not daring to continue watching, because in their imagination, the next scene would definitely be a scene of blood splashing everywhere.
The mixed martial arts club members were dumbfounded. Some felt their scalps go numb.
Was this the strength of their Brother An?
Their hearts were filled with complex emotions. Was it pleasure? Was it excitement? Was it fear? Or shock?
Maybe there was only one. Or maybe it was all of them.
Song Jianan's fist roared like a wild beast. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws. Everywhere it went, a strong wind whistled.
Suddenly, a big hand reached out. It was silent, but as fast as lightning. Five fingers spread out, accurately intercepting Song Jianan's punch. The strong wind and the turbulent power disappeared in an instant. This big hand had no offensive power, but it seemed to have infinite power. In an instant, it suppressed Song Jianan's ferocious fist.
Song Jianan looked in horror at the owner of this big hand, Xiao Luo. He increased his strength, but Xiao Luo's hand was like a robot's hand. No matter how hard Song Jianan tried, his fist could not move forward.
"Song Jianan, I will now fulfill my promise!"
Xiao Luo's eyes were cold, and his fangs were bared. He was like an angry wolf king, ferocious and fanatical.
In the next second, he exerted force on his wrist and flipped it 90 degrees.
"Crack!"
Only the crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard. Song Jianan's right wrist suddenly bent backwards in a "V" shape. The glaring bone stubble pierced through his flesh and blood splattered everywhere. The gory scene caused the girls present to scream involuntarily.
Song Jianan looked at his broken right hand in a daze. His mind was blank, and the whole world was dead silent. He even temporarily forgot the pain.
Broken?
Was this his hand?
After a brief moment of shock, intense pain and indescribable fear swept through his body like a tidal wave.
"Ah!"
Song Jianan suddenly screamed. After Xiao Luo released him, he fell to the ground, his left hand clutching his right hand. His eyes were filled with horror, and his majestic body trembled violently on the ground.
Everyone's faces were filled with horror. Who would have believed that Xiao Luo had really broken Song Jianan's hand? How could he, how dare he?
The members of the mixed martial arts club were all ashen-faced and trembling. Xiao Luo was a demon. How could they have provoked such a terrible demon?
Xiao Luo's ferocious aura sent a chill down everyone's spine. No one dared to speak, and no one dared to breathe. He alone had intimidated all the clubs.
"This demon …"
Wu Yunlong, the president of the Taekwondo Association, broke out in a cold sweat. His face was already pale.
At that moment, the sound of noisy footsteps rang out.
Qin Nanyu, the tutor of the English major, and seven or eight security guards from the school's security department rushed to the scene. When they saw the scene in the training ground, especially Song Jianan, who was lying in the ring and howling in pain, they all froze in place like statues.
"Miss Qin, you're here."
Xiao Luo calmly stepped down from the ring, as if he had done something insignificant.
Only then did Qin Nanyu come to her senses. She screamed, "Take Song Jianan to the hospital, quick!"
The two security guards from the school's security department also recovered from their shock. They quickly carried Song Jianan away, leaving a few behind to check the injuries of the mixed martial arts club members lying on the ground.
"Xiao Luo, this … this was all your doing?" Qin Nanyu looked at the guy in front of her with a livid face.
"You caught me red-handed. You wouldn't believe me if I said no," Xiao Luo said with a smile.
When the security guards heard this, they all sucked in a breath of cold air. One person had beaten up more than a hundred people from the mixed martial arts club. Where did this guy come from?
Moreover, they already knew Song Jianan well. Although he was a student, his fighting strength was comparable to the five security guards of the school. He was a real beast in human form. Now, this beast in human form had one of his hands broken. Even if it was reattached, there would be serious sequelae.
Scary, really scary!
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