72: C72 Send Them Flying with a Kick

C72 Send Them Flying with a Kick

This Tan Shaoyang was a very talented fighter, he was definitely much stronger than Hei Zi. Unfortunately, he was only in the category of external force.

Hei Zi was the number one ace fighter under Luo Sanlee's command. He had been a soldier, had participated in the field of mercenaries, and had immersed himself in martial arts for twenty years.

But this Tan Shaoyang was the same as him, only 17 years old this year. At such an age, he already completely surpassed a veteran like Hei Zi in combat.

Fighting genius, handsome, 188 height, good basketball play, excellent family conditions, good academic performance... This kind of high school student could really be said to be too outstanding. It's no wonder that Tan Shaoyang was called Naiming High School's number one school grass.

At this time, the four classes had already boiled over, the screams and cheers of the girls were almost overturning the entire Thai Fist Hall.

Coach Liu was also praising him in his heart – talent was really something that could not be said. Seeing Tan Shaoyang in peak condition after exploding out with all of his potential, even he could only sigh in admiration.

At this moment, Pei Feng was pushed to the edge of the field. Tan Shaoyang, who was good at grasping a fighter jet also performed a powerful 360 degree Soaring Whirlwind Kick. Obviously, he wanted to force Pei Feng out of the battlefield — as long as he could step on the soft cushion that covered the battlefield, then it would be considered as his loss!

A 360 degree Soaring Whirlwind Kick, an extremely difficult kick from the Thai Fist. Once used in actual combat, it would have a very high advantage in battle, its momentum was sharp, and its suppression was extremely strong.

Tan Shaoyang used his full strength in this kick. His right leg that was sweeping downwards was extremely powerful and carried with it a whistling wind. It was scary just listening to it. If an ordinary person were to be kicked by this kick, even a few of his bones would have been broken.

What he wanted was not only to follow the rules of the Thai Fist to win against Pei Feng, but to truly defeat him, make him sincerely submit, and beg for forgiveness on his knees!

Coach Liu, who was standing to the side, revealed a pleased smile on his face – this kick … He definitely wouldn't be able to handle it. He would lose for sure!

Looking at Tan Shaoyang, who was like a fierce tiger descending from the sky, the students around them were all excited. The girls who were obsessed with him were all staring at him with stars in their eyes. Too cool!

However, no one expected that Pei Feng, who seemed to be dodging left and right without being able to fight back, would attack at this critical moment!

Or the bottom of his foot facing the bottom, no one knew how he raised his foot, but it accurately blocked Tan Shaoyang's right foot that was sweeping downwards.

Tan Shaoyang was shocked. He didn't see how Pei Feng's right leg had been lifted.

Tan Shaoyang's feet touched each other, and he felt a strange rebound coming from his feet. Before his body landed on the ground, he was caught off guard and was sent flying.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, he fell three meters away and retreated seven or eight steps backward. He groaned and finally managed to stop his collapsing momentum, unlike Huang Haitao who fell in a sorry state.

The entire Thai Fist Library was deathly silent, the students were dumbfounded.

Tan Shaoyang's expression completely changed. His face was ashen.

This was his most powerful attack! It was an extremely fierce and powerful 360 degree Soaring Whirlwind Kick, yet he managed to dissolve it with a single kick!

Not only did it resolve itself, it could even push itself so far away …

Just how terrifying were Pei Feng's legs? What was that bizarre rebound? It kept growing longer and longer, so much so that it made his entire right leg go numb!

"A series of kicks is really dazzling, it's cool and wonderful, what a pity..." "Didn't kick me."

Pei Feng looked at him and smiled. He put his hands in his pockets and lightly shook the tip of his right foot. "Now it's my turn to attack." "Tan Shaoyang, listen up. I will only use one kick. If you can dodge or block, then I will admit defeat."

They were as arrogant as usual, in a standard Pei style. However, this time, the spectating students were all quiet. Not a single one of them mocked or insulted them.

At this moment, even those who didn't know how to fight had already realized that Tan Shaoyang, who used all his firepower, was not a threat to Pei Feng at all. Furthermore, that Pei Feng … As if he hadn't done his best, his hands were still in his pockets.

"Could it be …" Tan Shaoyang will lose? "

This thought appeared in everyone's mind.

"Be careful."

The moment he said that, Pei Feng suddenly moved.

Tan Shaoyang, who was about 10 meters away, had his pupils shrink. With his eyesight … Unexpectedly, he couldn't see Pei Feng's figure at all. All he could see was a blurry afterimage!1

This speed... It was too fast!

Everyone only saw a blurry white shadow. In the next instant, Tan Shaoyang's tall body flew up into the air!

Pei Feng's kick did not have any tricks, it was the simplest direct kick.

Tan Shaoyang definitely had to be taught a lesson, but it would be fine to make him suffer a bit. There was no need to kill him, so he only used 20% of his strength and didn't aim for Tan Shaoyang's vitals. He was using his full strength.

With such a huge difference in speed, it was impossible for Tan Shaoyang to dodge his kick. Even if he wanted to dodge, he couldn't.

What surprised him was that in the last moment of the kick, Tan Shaoyang was still able to perform the basic-level upper defense of Thai Fist, minimizing the damage.

"Bang!"

Tan Shaoyang flew out like a cannonball, drew a beautiful arc in the air and heavily fell onto the ground 20 meters away.

"Cough, cough!"

After landing, Tan Shaoyang's entire body was trembling, but he still struggled to stand up.

Halfway to his feet, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the floor, powerless to stand up again.

The entire Thai Fist Palace was silent, one could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was petrified.

Everyone thought that Tan Shaoyang would lose, but they never expected him to lose so thoroughly and so miserably!

A single kick was a crushing defeat. He was sent flying for such a long distance and even spat out blood!

If Tan Shaoyang lost, that would mean... From today onwards, this student called Pei Feng will be the number one expert among Naiming High School students?

The vast majority of students immediately thought of this.

In Grade 3 Class 3, Ding Qianqian looked at Tan Shaoyang, who was holding his left hand and moaning in pain, with a pained heart. She wanted to go up and see his injuries, but she was hesitant due to her identity.

Just as she was hesitating, a person rushed out of the team and ran towards Tan Shaoyang.

At this time, Soong Yaoming, who was standing at the back of the line, had a change in expression – this guy who was rushing towards Tan Shaoyang … It was actually Qin Zige!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Qin Zige held Tan Shaoyang tightly. With tears in her eyes, she gently helped him up.

"Don't worry, he's very smart. Aside from the fracture of his left middle finger, there's nothing else."

Pei Feng originally wanted to comfort Qin Zige. After all, this was his bro, Soong Yaoming, who was obsessed with girls from the entire high school. Unexpectedly, Qin Zige's anger was aroused instead.

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