Wu Feng was extremely anxious. He originally thought that dealing with Zhao Hong would be a piece of cake, and he wanted to fight Gan Lei after dealing with him to win some opportunities for Zhou Mingduo. But now it seems that he is going to stop here?
It's so embarrassing! I boasted so confidently in front of Zhou Ming before, but now I'm lying here and being beaten by Zhao Hong. How can I be proud and keep my promise to help Zhou Ming win the position of the hall leader?
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For a moment, many thoughts flashed through Wu Feng's mind. Although he was unwilling to give in, he was indeed about to be defeated by Zhao Hong. Even though his body was very strong, how could he withstand Zhao Hong's continuous attacks?
Seeing the change in Wu Feng's expression, Zhao Hong knew that he couldn't hold on much longer, so he chased after him, hoping to knock Wu Feng down in one go according to the plan!
He rushed over like lightning and had been immersed in the martial arts hall for so long, just for this day to knock down his opponents one by one and win the enviable position of the hall leader! [
"Drink!" Zhao Hong shouted, rushing over with endless momentum, and a pair of fists struck Wu Feng's chest again!
Once, twice, three times...
In the Wutang hall, everyone held their breath again. They couldn't believe that Wu Feng, who was like a god and never seemed to fall, would be beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back!
As for the fallen Wu Feng, it was not that he had no strength to fight back at all, but that his confidence had been shattered. He believed that it was impossible for him to defeat Zhao Hong, and he had no confidence to fight back!
"Admit defeat or not, admit defeat or not!" Zhao Hong howled hysterically while fighting.
"No..." Wu Feng squeezed out this word from his mouth. He thought that he would definitely lose, but he was unwilling to give up!
"Then you go die!" Zhao Hong's eyes were red, and a pair of fists hit Wu Feng's chest like a ramming machine.
Zhou Ming was horrified when he saw this. He knew that Wu Feng was definitely more than this. He fought with him for three hours that day to decide the winner. How could he fall to the ground under dozens of punches from Zhao Hong?
There is only one possibility: Wu Feng has no confidence! He feels that even if he stands up, he will not be Zhao Hong's opponent!
Zhou Ming stood up, rushed to the audience and shouted: "Wu Feng, stand up, Zhao Hong can't hold on much longer!"
Zhao Hong looked at Zhou Ming angrily, disgusted with his meddlesomeness, but did not stop punching him and continued to attack violently.