C134 (1/2)

”What, you're my opponent today?” With the cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Tao asked.

”That's right.”

”Hmph, kid, did you buy any insurance?” Jiang TingTao sneered, ”My attacks have always been heavy. When we get to the ring, if you lose an arm or a leg, don't cry.”

”As long as you have the ability.”

”Sure, then what are we waiting for?” Jiang Xiushan swallowed a mouthful of phlegm and walked up onto the stage shakily, ”Come at me.”

Outsiders might not feel it, but the fat coach could already hear the murderous intent in his voice. He could not help but come to the side of the arena and say, ”Jiang Tingao, don't use such a heavy hand later!”

Jiang Tingxiao directly replied with a middle finger, ”Scram, you don't have to say so much.”

While they were talking, Duan Lingfei also walked up the stage, and when he passed by Su Xiaoqiao, he smiled at her, and said softly: ”Don't worry.”

Su Xiaoqiao, who was originally somewhat worried, instantly calmed down after hearing Duan Lingfei's guarantee.

The two of them stood opposite of each other in the ring. Jiang Xiushan still looked like a gangster, but no one would underestimate him after witnessing his methods last time.

On the other hand, although Duan Lingfei was 1.8 meters tall, he had a refined appearance and did not look strong either.

As a result, the members of the Taekwondo Association at Jin Quan University and the spectators booed. It was obvious that they felt that the disparity in this battle was too great and that there was no point in it. They did not think highly of Duan Lingfei.

”Kid, are you ready?” With a sneer, Jiang Tingxiao lit another cigarette for himself and then put his right hand behind his back. ”Don't say that I am bullying you, but I can take care of you with just one hand.”

”Sure.” Duan Lingfei was not angry, and said with a smile.

In the next moment, Jiang Tao suddenly flew and kicked at Duan Lingfei's chest.

Unlike the average Taekwondo student, Jiang Xiushan practiced proper fighting techniques. When he was young, he had participated in international competitions, so naturally, he was much better than the average amateur.

In the blink of an eye, it had already reached Duan Lingfei's chest. If he were to be kicked, he would probably break his bones and vomit blood.

If it was an ordinary Taekwondo enthusiast, it would probably be difficult for him to dodge this kick, but Duan Lingfei was different.

Due to the development of his neural field, Duan Lingfei's reaction speed was much faster than that of ordinary people. In his eyes, Jiang Tingyu's attacks that were like gale winds were like slow movements, completely without any threat.

As a result, Jiang Tao watched helplessly as Duan Lingfei nimbly sidestepped, and his kick that was so powerful that it could have hit his target, grazed past's chest.

Furthermore, looking at his relaxed expression, it seemed that he still had some strength left.

In his heart, Jiang Tao's evaluation of Duan Lingfei had increased by a level, before his foot even landed on the ground, he had already flown out an elbow in midair, and struck right at Duan Lingfei's temple.

However, before he could even react, Duan Lingfei had already taken a step back as if he had expected Duan Lingfei to do so, and Jiang Xiushan's elbow hit nothing but air.