People often say that the arm can't be twisted because the strength of the leg is much greater than the arm.

Anyone with a bit of common sense would know that when fighting, one must not use his or her fists against his or her legs.

And at this time, Zhou Xiaofei had actually directly punched towards the bottom of his opponent's feet, wasn't this looking for death?

Even Lee Yingchang felt the same way, but the scene that followed left everyone dumbstruck.

Bang!

Zhou Xiaofeiyi Fist solidly smashed onto the soles of Lee Yingchang's feet. His movements were extremely quick and nimble, as he immediately retracted his fist after the punch was thrown.

Zhou Xiaofei's hands were fine, but Lee Yingchang screamed and fell to the ground. He hugged his feet and rolled on the ground, with a head full of sweat from the pain.

Lee Yingchang only felt a wave of pain from his feet that went straight to his heart, pain that made him wish he were dead.

"This... "What's going on?"

"They're not acting, are they?"

"Impossible, Lee Yingchang is someone who wants face so much, how can he slap his own face?"

After a moment of shock, everyone accepted the fact that Lee Yingchang had truly been defeated by Zhou Xiaofei, and it was just a single punch!

After a while, Lee Yingchang clenched his teeth and endured the pain, climbing up with difficulty: "Zhou Xiaofei, you're cheating! What are you holding in your hand, or else how could your hand have such strength? "

"You want to discredit me just because you can't beat me? You are despicable enough. " Zhou Xiaofei snorted, "Or perhaps, you simply cannot afford to lose."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Xiaofei spread open his ten fingers, and raised them up high: "Everyone testify for me, I didn't take anything out of my hands."

"Impossible, the strength of my fist cannot be compared to my thigh!"

Lee Yingchang still insisted that Zhou Xiaofei was cheating, and laughed coldly: "After learning a bit of the Korean's Taekwondo, you think that you are invincible and wantonly slander your country's martial arts, yet you are actually just a pitiful frog in the well. "Hua Xia's martial arts are vast and profound. I only learned a little bit of it and it'll be enough to deal with you. To think you even thought I was cheating, you don't have anyone else."

"I refuse to accept this!" Lee Yingchang was angered, "You must be cheating! If it's not in your hands, it's definitely in your possession! "

"You still haven't given up yet! "Then I'll let you see it!"

Zhou Xiaofei took off all of his clothes and pants, leaving only his pants. This made a lot of girls scream again and again," Ahh ….

Even Lee Yingchang did not expect Zhou Xiaofei to prove it, and immediately became dumbstruck and speechless.

Lin Yuxi also immediately turned around, her face completely red. "This guy is such a bastard!"

Zhou Xiaofeiyi points were not embarrassed at all, and smilingly said to Lee Yingchang: "There's only a pair of pants, there really is something inside, do you still want to look? I'm afraid you'll feel inferior when you see it. "

"Shameless!"

"Dirty!"

Lee Yingchang's female fans cursed loudly, while Zhou Xiaofei's supporters screamed loudly, "So wretched!"

"But I like it, haha!"

Lee Yingchang was furious and angry at the same time. He knew that he had really lost and so he burned with anxiety, his face turning strangely red. You... "Puff …"

Lee Yingchang was so angry that he vomited blood, his entire body fainting!

The student union was well-prepared. In order to prevent the two from getting injured during the match, the school doctor had long since made his preparations.

The moment Lee Yingchang fainted, the school doctor immediately rushed forward to examine him.

After the preliminary examination, they heaved a sigh of relief. "Nothing serious. I was just so angry that I fainted."

Tsk, someone like you dares to be so arrogant. What Taekwondo, it's just trash! " Zhou Xiaofei said arrogantly, "I, Zhou Xiaofei, am putting it this way. If someone who studies Taekwondo dares to come to our school, I will fight him one on one!"

"Zhou Xiaofei is mighty!"

"I've long been dissatisfied with those people who study Taekwondo!"

"Right, fight one on sight!"

Those young students were very supportive of Zhou Xiaofei as they clamored loudly.

The system's voice rang out, "Beep, beep, successful in acting tough. The system has determined you to be an intermediate level. The effective number of people behaving tough is 500, and you have received an additional air of dizziness and vomiting blood. The maximum reward is 5,000 skill points, and the total skill points is 5050."

"5,000 points!" Seeing that his skill points had suddenly increased to "5050", Zhou Xiaofei was ecstatic.

With these 5000 skill points, he would be able to upgrade a lot of skills!

Zhou Xiaofei suddenly thought of something, and anxiously shouted towards the system: Hey, you are not allowed to deduct my skill points, wait for me to earn more before I return it to you!

"Hmm, got it." The System humphed casually and did not speak again.

This was the end of the competition, and Zhou Xiaofei's reputation once again became loud and clear inside the campus.

In particular, his words "I'm afraid you'll feel inferior if you see it" quickly became a popular language on campus.

Having money, having a good heart, being a bit funny, and being a bit wretched; these were the comments that the fellow students of Zhonghai University had made towards Zhou Xiaofei.

Zhou Xiaofei did not care about how others thought of him, he only cared about whether he succeeded in acting tough or not, and whether he earned enough skill points.

Without a doubt, his act this time was very successful, and that was enough.

"5,000 skill points!" Zhou Xiaofei laid on his bed happily, thinking that with so many skill points, he would be able to learn a few more skills. Becoming a rich and handsome man, marrying a rich and beautiful Nana, stepping into the pinnacle of life was just around the corner …

"Buzz buzz …"

Zhou Xiaofei who was lying on the bed daydreaming picked up his phone and saw that it was a transfer information, his bank account had an additional 100,000 yuan!

"What's going on?"

Just as Zhou Xiaofei was about to open up the phone bank to see who had turned over, Lu Wenqi suddenly sent a message on WeChat: "Zhou Xiaofei, my operation failed. The doctor said I had at most two weeks to live, so the rest of the money meant nothing to me. I'll return the money you donated to me and donate the rest to the Chinese charity. "

"Thank you, thank you. Thank fate, let me meet you at the end of the road of life, kind people. I heard that you and your girlfriend were forced to separate, so I wish you two a happy ending! "

After reading Lu Wenqi's message, the image of the strong and optimistic girl who had suffered from an illness immediately appeared in Zhou Xiaofei's mind. She could not help but think of many things.

"She …" Am I going to die? " Although Zhou Xiaofei almost died, but to him, death was still a long distance away.

But now, this girl was going to die. This made Zhou Xiaofei feel that it was difficult to accept.

She was in her twenties, and her life had only just begun!

"I'd better go see her." Zhou Xiaofei who was completely awake got up from the bed, took a taxi, and drove straight towards the Zhonghai City and tumor hospital …