After hearing what Wang Zhanshan said, Zeng Hongyi instantly understood and couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Well, who can we blame? You all were just too ruthless with your wins in the past few years! I suppose the tables have turned."
At these words, Wang Zhanshan's expression darkened, and for a moment, he didn't know how to respond.
Back in the day, the Dongqi University Martial Arts Team had been glorious. In every exchange with the Eastern Martial Body, had they not beaten their opponents to tears?
'Sigh!'
As he was sighing, back on the stage, Zhao Rui dodged several of his opponent's side kicks and leaped away. He then suddenly stood on one leg, raised his right leg high, and, to everyone's astonishment, also assumed the stance for a Leg Skill.
'Is that...?'
Cao Guannan's eyes went wide with disbelief.
"The Great Strength Vajra Leg!"
That was his signature technique!
It wasn't just Cao Guannan who was surprised; Fu Shaohu was also stunned on the stage.
'For real?'
