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Hu Xiao'er walked inside the school gloomily. A few minutes ago, his worldview had completely collapsed.

It was true that the forest was growing to have all kinds of birds.

[Under Heaven's martial arts, only I am the best!]

Speaking of this, the audience was really impressive. They acted as if they had never seen the world before.

Isn't it just chopping bricks? This is the fundamental skill of kung fu.

It's just a little trick, but I've been walking around for hours. What's there to be surprised about?

Moreover, when Hu Xiao'er looked at the bricks on the stage, he could tell that they were of poor quality. It was obvious that their color and texture were different from normal ones.

After all, Hu Xiao'er had also moved bricks for two years, so it was easy to see just how much water this birdman had.

"Brother, is this person Li Menglong?"

Hu Xiao'er asked the boy with a pretty face beside him.

That male student's face revealed a look of excitement: "Of course not, he's Li Menglong's third disciple Pu Hu, and is currently performing. It's said that Li Menglong will appear next."

Hehe! With his disciple's capabilities, it seemed like Li Menglong was not that strong.

After Pu Hu finished changing, he bowed to everyone.

Then he began to speak in Chinese.

"We, the 'Brave Fist', have been established for almost a year. This time, we have come to set up camp here to prove our strength. Who would like to come up and compete with us?"

Everyone was silent.

Hu Xiao'er thought, wasn't that crazy? Looking for opponents in the university, those present were most likely university students. Clearly, they were just using the fact that they had practiced a few moves to show off.

However, there were still people who took the initiative to walk to the front of the stage.

"Hello, I'm a senior in my senior year of university. I can't accept seeing your 'Punch Fist' carrying the title of 'Number One Under Heaven'!" Since there's a chance to spar, let's give it a try! "

That senior male student cupped his hands and said, "If you lose, then can you just scram back to your country?"

Cheers immediately erupted from the stands. There was finally a show to see.

The spectators were all very excited.

Hu Xiao'er looked at him with a praising gaze, and thought to himself that there were still a lot of rational and patriotic people.

Pu Hu laughed out loud, pointed at him and waved his finger: With just you?

"How do you know without trying!"

After saying that, the boy sent a whirlwind kick over.

Pu Hu sneered, moved his body away and started to fight with him.

A few seconds later, the boy was kicked to the ground by Pu Hu.

The stands were silent. After all, everyone was supporting their own country.

It was almost an instant kill.

"So powerful!"

"This should be considered as instant kill!"

"That's our school's Taekwondo's captain, he was actually defeated in an instant!"

"What a terrifying 'fist strike'!"

The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion.

The boy who had been knocked down was immediately lifted off the stage.

At this time, Pu Hu was extremely arrogant, he did not even place anyone on scene in his eyes.

"Now do you realize how powerful our 'Mace Fist' is? No one dares to challenge me? "

Following that, a few other people volunteered themselves on stage, including many of the combat members of the school club.

However, without exception, all of them were beaten to the ground.

At this time, some of the audience members had already started to leave the stage one after another. After all, this was simply too embarrassing.

His own school team's fighting students were actually so weak, and Pu Hu became more arrogant as he continued to defeat his opponents.

It almost said that everyone present was trash.

Hu Xiao'er watched the scene quietly, he was not in a hurry to take action.

Instead, he was waiting for the best opportunity, when Pu Hu's arrogance and arrogance would reach its peak.

That way, he would be utterly humiliated!

After a while, a third of the audience walked into the sports arena.

"There's no hope!" It seems like no one can teach this Korean a lesson! "

"How f * cking arrogant!" How about we get a few of our brothers to beat him up tonight? "

"He can beat me! Besides, are we the kind of villains? If we do this, how are we any different from these Koreans! "

"Sigh, I really hope someone can come out and teach these Koreans how to be a good person!"

When the discussions reached Hu Xiao'er's ears, he became even more arrogant.

Thus, Hu Xiao'er took a deep breath and walked towards the stage.

"I'll fight you!" Hu Xiao'er stood firmly on the stage.

Pu Hu looked at him with narrowed eyes. Looking at the somewhat childish Hu Xiao'er in front of him, Pu Hu was filled with disdain, "If I don't fight with a little kid like you, I might lose my life."

"I'm also afraid of losing my life!" Hu Xiao'er said indifferently.

"Obediently, then!"

"I was afraid that you would die!" Hu Xiao'er said as he took off his jacket.

Pu Hu thought to himself, this brat is quite crazy, I'll make you lie down on the floor like those people just now.

This kid must be crazy. Although he was handsome, he could still do something like giving away a person's head.

Just now, the scene was extremely tragic. Each and every one of them stood on the stage, lying down on their backs as they rushed out. They had truly lost a great deal of face.

Now, another one that was unafraid of death had come! He was really worried!

"Then I'll say it! If anything happens, don't blame me! " Pu Hu warned.

"That's what I want to say as well!" Hu Xiao'er took a deep breath, and suddenly clenched his fist tightly.

"Wah!" Look at his arm, it was still tender and tender a second ago, but now it's suddenly bulging with muscles! "

When the audience saw this scene, they immediately exclaimed in surprise.

The few reporters obviously knew that this round had a high chance of defeating Pu Hu, so they zoomed in on the show.

Pu Hu stared blankly at his arm, but quickly recovered back to normal.

He had seen this type of arm a lot. He had seen it so many times in the gym, but he didn't expect this guy to be so robust. Wasn't it a little too naive to defeat him with just this?

Hu Xiao'er picked up the microphone and said firmly: "Let's compete then, if you lose, your 'Mace Fist' will roll back to Korea, and because of the words' kung fu 'on the flyer, you guys obviously look down on kung fu, so, if you lose, you have to kneel here and apologize to everyone. If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me!"