Chapter 370 Crush

Among most ancient martial arts families, they have a transcendent mentality, believing that they should be superior and know what others don’t know.

Liao Sheng also had this idea in his heart. Because of the rules, Liao Fan could not participate in various Sanda competitions. In his heart, he looked down on the so-called Sanda champion and believed that this was just the reason why he did not participate. Over time, the arrogance in people's hearts will become more and more prosperous.

When he heard Zhang Xuan mention the title of the championship, Liao Sheng expressed disdain from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Xuan took out his ears and said deliberately: "Who can't speak loudly? If I can't win the championship, I will be so mean to others."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Believe me, you will definitely kneel here today!" Liao Sheng stretched out his finger and pointed to the opposite side.

On the side, Su Cai and Su Yiran both sneered, waiting to see Zhang Xuan look ugly.

Liao Sheng was wearing white martial arts uniform, standing there with an outstanding temperament.

"The surname of Liao, don't just fart. I'm afraid you won't fulfill your bet!" Zhang Cheng shouted.

"Ha, noisy!" Liao Sheng pretended to be cold, then stepped forward and rushed towards the place where Zhang Xuan was.

Liao Sheng's movements were very casual. He rushed to Zhang Xuan, got up and leaped, and kicked Zhang Xuan in the air with one leg. The movements were as casual as in a martial arts movie, which attracted a whole piece of screams.

"So handsome!"

"So handsome!"

These screams came into Liao Sheng's ears, making him particularly proud. He even thought of the scene where Zhang Xuan was kicked in the head and fell to the ground.

Liao Shengshu, who was proud, did not know that his actions were like a two-pinch in Zhang Xuan's eyes.

When a martial artist faces the enemy, the most taboo thing is that the center of gravity is that the center of gravity is unstable. Now Liao Sheng’s kick in the air can be said to have no way out. Unless his strength can absolutely crush his opponent, such a move is no different from killing him.

Facing Liao Sheng's kick, Zhang Xuan's movements were not as gorgeous as him, but more practical. He raised his fist, aimed at the empty space in Liao Sheng's chest, and smashed it hard.

Liao Sheng jumped in the air without any focus. Facing Zhang Xuan's punch, he could not avoid it at all, and was hit in the chest by Zhang Xuan's punch.

This scene is a long story, but in fact it only happens in a moment.

The girls who were screaming for Liao Sheng had just called him very handsome, and they saw that Liao Sheng, who was kicking in the air, seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and was knocked to the ground from the air, and a "bang" sounded.

This scene is very visually impactful, and a few words can't help but appear in the minds of those watching the game.

One force reduces ten goals!

"What's this Liao Sheng's thing? It's fancy and whistle!" A boy curled his lips disdainfully.

"He even kicked his legs in the air and showed off his hammer. He was knocked over with one punch."

Originally, many people thought that this might be a unilateral massacre belonging to Liao Sheng, or a little evenly matched. Even Zhang Cheng thought that Zhang Xuan would have played a few moves with Liao Sheng, but unexpectedly, it would end like this?

The scene of Zhang Xuan defeating the enemy with one punch is too impactful.

Zhang Xuan looked at Liao Sheng lying on the ground with a painful expression on his face and glanced at him, "I just talked a lot for a long time, but I thought I had the ability to do it, but in the end it was like this?"

Liao Sheng was lying on the ground. He wanted to get up and get the place back, but the severe pain in his chest made him unable to do it.

Zhang Xuan's punch just now directly broke Liao Sheng's sternum.

"Yeah, what did someone say just now? What is the champion in his eyes? He said that others are ignorant? What are you doing now? You proposed the appointment, what are you trying to do? " Zhang Cheng's mockery sounded.

The word "smashing" caused a burst of laughter.

As the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Society, Liao Sheng relied on his superb strength and showed his proud side many times in school, which has long been unhappy for many people, but due to his skills, many people dare not speak out. Now, this opportunity to take advantage of the situation will naturally not let go.

Those laughter, which sounded so harsh in Liao Sheng's ears.

He always felt like he was invincible at school. This was the first time he was defeated, and he was even in front of so many people, in such a direct way.

Zhang Xuan raised his head and glanced at the people of the ancient martial arts club standing beside him, "Is there a referee in this competition? I should have won, right?"

"Is this a win? Our president did not admit defeat!" A member of the ancient martial arts club stood up. He was actually the referee of this competition. If Zhang Xuan fell to the ground, he would rush out to announce the result as soon as possible. But now, the facts are not as he thought, so he has never spoken.

"Didn't admit defeat?" Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows, then reached out and grabbed Liao Sheng's waist, lifted Liao Sheng up with one hand, and raised Liao Sheng with one hand over his head with one hand in shocked eyes of many people.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a girl's scream, Zhang Xuan threw Liao Sheng heavily to the ground. The "bang" sound made people subconsciously close their eyes.

Liao Sheng, who had a broken sternum, was thrown into blood because of this blow.

Zhang Xuan looked at the member of the Guwu Club, "How is it, don't you announce it yet?"

The member of the Guwu Society gritted his teeth, and anyone could see that Liao Sheng had lost any combat power, but he just didn't want to admit that the president had lost.

Zhang Xuan smiled and mentioned Liao Sheng again.

"Enough, are you still an individual? Our president obviously has no combat ability anymore. You are a foul!" The member of the ancient martial arts club shouted.

"Then you are just admitting defeat?" Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Of course not, we didn't lose. This time you were the foul first!" The member of the Guwu Society had a stutter on his neck, "I will win and lose and score next time."

This shameless approach immediately attracted a lot of sarcasm.

"Your Ancient Martial Arts Club is really fair!"

“I’ve seen it, learned it.”

Zhang Xuan nodded, "Okay, since I won't fight this time, I can fight again next time. If the competition is over, next will be my personal grudge with him!"

After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, a cold light appeared in his eyes, he threw Liao Sheng to the ground, raised his foot, and stepped on Liao Sheng's palm.

"Ah!" A heart-wrenching roar came from Liao Sheng's mouth.

Just listening to Liao Sheng's roar makes people feel a pain.

Liao Sheng deliberately spread those words that were not good for Xu Wan's reputation at school. Zhang Xuan also heard some on the way here. If Zhang Xuan could easily let him go, Satan's name would be in vain.

Zhang Xuan crushed Liao Sheng's palm hard. When he clearly felt that Liao Sheng's finger had been stepped on by him, Zhang Xuan raised his foot and stepped on Liao Sheng's other hand.

"Boy, stop!" A sharp shout sounded from the gate of the ancient martial arts club.
Chapter completed!