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The Fierce Tiger Boxing, was about ferocity and invulnerability, and there was no need to retreat at all.

What's more, they were only going to deal with these small fries.

Bang!

Chen Mo fiercely punched forward, smashing onto a flying leg that was kicked over from below the ribs. The tyrannical power directly sent the leg flying, and then smashed onto the solid floor.

"His combination attack is pretty good. You usually go beat people up a lot, right?"

While Chen Mo was speaking, he had already struck out three times.

The six figures flew out like goddesses scattering flowers, crashing into the ground with a dull thud.

Why were there six people? That was because …

Chen Mo punched out with both hands at the same time …

Seven of his companions were instantly sent flying. The remaining few were all stupefied.

Where did this ferocious person come from? One punch, one punch, and he was even able to send a person flying so far away. Just how much strength did this fist have?

Looking at his companions who had been sent flying, all of them had been thrown into a mess as they howled miserably on the ground. Even if there were no broken bones or broken tendons, it was still a serious injury.

Normally, they trained very hard, but there weren't many who fell down.

Regardless of whether it was endurance or endurance, they were all extraordinary.

Even if the basketball team members' endurance wasn't as good as theirs, their endurance definitely wasn't as good as theirs.

But now, seven of their companions had been knocked flying by Chen Mo.

Just a single punch had caused these strong and vigorous brothers to be unable to get up, and they were still piled up in the training hall.

Those who didn't know would think that they were newly born gourds!

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and do it!" Liao Gaang cursed. He did not take action just now, but instead stood at the back, quietly watching the battle.

In his view, once his fourteen brothers came out, even if Chen Mo was a spellcaster, he would still have to beat Chen Mo to the point of making him kneel and beg for forgiveness.

Just like Lee Dazhuang just now, if his martial arts was any more powerful, could his fists be more than four hands?

Even if you can beat four hands, what about six hands, eight hands, or ten hands?

Not to mention that he had fourteen people on his side, fourteen hands, and twenty-eight fists!

Even if Ye Wen were to come, he could only shout: I want to fight against ten!

What virtue or ability do you have to beat up fourteen Taekwondo experts?

More importantly, they were practicing the combo skill that he had brought back from overseas!

As the main coach, Liao Gaang understood the power of this combination attack the best.

Even if it was him, it would still be hard for him to break through the combined attacks of these fourteen people.

And this was under the premise that he completely understood this combo skill.

Now, this offensive skill had been broken!

Moreover, the other party had used a completely unsophisticated method of breaking it – using force to break it!

This guy's brute force is even more terrifying than that Lee Dazhuang!

Of the fourteen people, seven of them had been defeated in a single exchange, causing them to lose their ability to fight.

As for the remaining seven, even if they used their combined attack, they still wouldn't be a match for Lin Ming.

As Liao Gaang was speaking, his body moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the remaining seven people, "Now, all of you, cooperate with me, and let me focus on my main attack."

"Hehe, with a coach coming out, this kid will definitely not get any benefits."

"F * ck, laozi will definitely beat this damn brat until he gets a taste of being sent flying."

"Coach, let's do it. We will not lose this battle. Remember Master Jin's request later. We will cripple his third leg."

"I almost forgot! This fellow looks like a dog, and even his girlfriend is of such high quality. No wonder the financial backer was tempted. "

"The coach is a master of Taekwondo, plus the combination of all of us, who else can defend against him?"

"…"

Liao Gaang added the remaining seven people, a total of eight people, and formed a combined attack formation.

As the strongest person in the group, Liao Gaang was undoubtedly the leader of the offensive team, the main attacker.

This formation was what they relied on, and it was what they were proud of.

However, in Chen Mo's eyes, it was just a little interesting.

The Fierce Tiger Boxing was activated, Chen Mo was like a dragon diving into water, fist after fist, he threw it forward.

In the beginning, Liao Gaang could still hold on with his teammates' protection, but in less than two minutes, he no longer had any teammates by his side.

The fourteen people were all kicked to the side of the training hall as they wailed in pain. Even the pigs were not killed so loudly.

"Brother, it's me, Liao Gaang, who is blind today, count us as losers. On behalf of our brothers, I apologize to you."

Seeing more than a dozen of his brothers beaten up so badly that their faces were bruised, Liao Gaang did not dare to endure anymore.

Anyway, it wasn't like he would lose a piece of meat with just a few soft words.

Although doing so would be humiliating, it was still better than being beaten up in front of dozens of students!

"Just saying sorry is fine?"

Chen Mo laughed, "Don't forget, a few minutes ago, you all wanted to beat me up violently, and even wanted to break my third leg!"

"Just kidding, just joking, I'm really sorry brother. "We, the Taekwondo Society, will not get involved in this matter. You can do whatever you want, we don't care." Liao Gaang smiled, and lowered his voice.

"Ha ha!" Chen Mo suddenly moved, he took a big stride forward, his hands seemingly transforming into a tiger's bloody mouth, 'biting' one of Liao Gaang's arms.

With a push and a pull, Liao Gaang's arms released a crackling sound, and then became soft, falling down by his side.

Ah!

In a blink of an eye, his arm was dislocated, causing Liao Gaang's face to turn green from the pain, beads of perspiration trickling down his forehead.

Big brother, you're right, why did you suddenly attack?

Liao Gaang wanted to cry. However, before he could even open his mouth to beg for mercy, Chen Mo expressionlessly grabbed his other arm and untied it. Crack!

After removing the joints on both of Liao Gaang's arms, Chen Mo kicked his abdomen, sending him flying. He piled up together with the rest of the members, making him scream miserably into the sky.

An Qingya covered her mouth as her eyes opened wide.

This was the first time she saw Chen Mo fight with someone.

Back then, when Chen Mo clashed with someone in the gym, she happened to fall. By the time she stood up, the fight was already over.

It was Chen Mo who told her later that those people were all knocked down by him.

An Qingya naturally believed in what Chen Mo said deeply, but seeing his bravery and boldness with his own eyes was a completely different matter.

"The Brother Chen is actually this powerful!"

These were a dozen tall and strong boys. Moreover, they were all wearing training clothes. They were clearly fierce people who practiced Taekwondo.

However, with a single punch from the Brother Chen, they were all sent flying …

So powerful!

An Qingya was a gentle, introverted and quiet girl.

But when he saw how brave Chen Mo was, he could not help but see stars in his eyes.

Those people were too despicable, not only did they speak badly, they even teamed up together to bully Brother Chen.