"Really? Fake?"
"Can Chen Feng really do it?"
"I feel like Chen Feng has gotten a bit more robust?"
"Eh, now that you ntion it, I feel the sa. Did he go work out alone..."
In the training class, watching Chen Feng and Zheng Qiang standing opposite each other, many of the students were very interested and stood on both sides.
Even Xu Dongtai and Yu Shan were filled with doubts, they didn't rush to practice and also watched from afar.
"Brother Dong, what do you think the coach is thinking?"
"Isn't Chen Feng always at the bottom of the class? Isn't he afraid that Zheng Qiang will beat him to a pulp?"
Classmate Zhou Xin asked in a low voice from the side, a touch of disdain flashing in his eyes.
No one answered, as such doubts were not unique to him alone.
Yet, faced with the many watching eyes,
Chen Feng remained calm and even silently put on his boxing gloves and protective gear.
"Pretending to be competent."
Zheng Qiang stood opposite in the open space and raised an eyebrow.
He didn't believe the other party was unaware of his strength.
Daring to really agree to spar, and being so calm, perhaps there really was sothing to him.
"Aren't you wearing protective gear?" Chen Feng asked, glancing at the other's unprotected head.
"Against you, I don't need it."
Zheng Qiang's gaze darkened as he put on just the boxing gloves, deliberately speaking.
Seeing this, Chen Feng didn't say anything else, just stared at the other's head and narrowed his eyes.
It looks like he'll have to go easy later.
Tap tap!
Instantly, the two were in position, ready to go.
Eyes locked, watching Chen Feng get into stance, a cold light flashed in Zheng Qiang's eyes.
"No matter whether your abilities are real or not, we'll see after a try!"
Without further words, Zheng Qiang's gaze sharpened, and he imdiately rushed forward.
Swoosh!
In an instant, Zheng Qiang in his black vest seed to turn into a leopard.
A 'tap' sound, and his steps were steady.
He secured his center of mass and suddenly appeared just half a ter in front of Chen Feng.
Their eyes t, as a tan right arm was raised, the elbow slightly bent, all powered from the waist and back.
Boom!
The next second.
A whooshing sound through the air, as the punch mark shot towards Chen Feng's face!
"So fast!"
So students watching exclaid.
"Why isn't Chen Feng dodging?"
Lin Hao's face was serious, and the other students were secretly alard.
Zheng Qiang's punching power is actually 80kg, not even dodging, is he planning to directly admit defeat?
Thump!
!!
Suddenly, a muffled sound.
Everyone's thoughts shattered instantly, and the world before their eyes froze.
"How can it be!"
Zhou Xin exclaid in surprise, his face filled with disbelief.
Yu Shan's face was filled with suspicion, while Xu Dongtai's gaze intensified.
Following the view, they saw the ferocious tan punch mark was forcibly stopped mid-air.
That was a pair of strong hands.
The left palm opened in the air, the five fingers tightly locked.
Precisely and robustly grabbed onto Zheng Qiang's fist.
"Impossible!"
Zheng Qiang's gaze condensed, a flicker of shock crossed the bottom of his heart.
He was actually blocked?
And it seed like, this guy was doing it with ease?
As the thought flashed by and he beca aware of the surrounding attentive gazes,
Zheng Qiang's heart heated up with the thought of bursting free to throw another punch.
Hum!
However, the next second.
A faster fist appeared.
The sound of the wind resonated, fingers clenched tightly.
Chen Feng pulled forcefully with his left hand, imdiately destabilizing Zheng Qiang's center of gravity, causing his body to sway and lean forward.
Right after, his right shoulder moved.
His burly right arm blasted from the waist, the back powered up, and his right foot side-stepped.
The force of the punch intensified, faster, fiercer, stronger!
Thump!!!
In a flash, the fist smashed into the cheek, Zheng Qiang's head shook, his skin rippling and quivering like waves.
Pain, tearing!
His mind was in disarray, his eyes bursting with shock and rage.
This guy was actually hiding his strength!
It hurts so much!
His mind was muddled, his body swaying.
He didn't want to just give up and accept defeat, nor did he want to lose face by admitting defeat.
Zheng Qiang clenched his teeth, trying to stabilize himself.
Boom!
Another punch!
Chen Feng had an intense look in his eyes, his left hand had retracted at so point, turning into a fist.
His elbow slightly bent, he launched a left slanting blow!
Thump!!
Another muffled sound of a blow landing on flesh, making Zheng Qiang see stars and his eyes roll back.
Following that, everyone could see him stagger within their line of sight, then crash to the ground.
In an instant.
The atmosphere beca silent.
The crowd was staring, eyes wide, with Lin Hao and Zhou Xin's mouths agape.
Xu Dongtai's eyes narrowed even further.
Was that slight sense of danger that day real?
Watching Chen Feng's calm deanor, not even breathing heavily.
Xu Dongtai realized that he might have overlooked a formidable opponent.
"Fake, it's fake, right?"
A student regained his senses, blurting out subconsciously.
Silence was broken, and the crowd burst into discussion.
"Aweso!"
"Chen Feng is actually this fierce? Damn, I really underestimated him!"
"Amateur Fourth Rank, that punch just now definitely had the level of Amateur Fourth Rank, right?"
The noise kept buzzing in everyone's ears, as Chen Feng silently removed his protective gear and gloves.
Looking at the unconscious Zheng Qiang on the ground, he touched his fist, and a rapid stream of thoughts went through his mind.
I held back too much on the first punch.
The second punch was not bad.
I hope I didn't fracture his skull?
"Take him to the dical room, it's nothing serious, just spray so healing spray and he'll wake up on his own in a while."
Coach Lu stepped forward at so point, glanced at Zheng Qiang to confirm he was fine.
He waved his hand, and soon so students ca forward and carried Zheng Qiang away.
"You lad, you had so restraint in your blow."
Turning to Chen Feng, Coach Lu saw a restrained brilliance in his eyes, a flicker of excitent.
This kid.
He really got the knack of it.
That step technique, apart from Sandboxing, seed to have a touch of Judo?
He got the hang of Judo in a day?
Thoughts raced through his mind, the more he looked at Chen Feng, the more satisfied he beca.
"How do you feel?"
He asked.
"Not bad."
Chen Feng said with a smile, catching a glimpse of the other students' shocked expressions out of the corner of his eye.
Being the center of attention, it was like this.
Who doesn't like being the subject of attention?
From being virtually unknown at the start, to this point now.
It's only been a little over ten days.
"Heh, it seems you really got the hang of Martial Arts."
Coach Lu said with a smile, stepping forward to pat his shoulder.
Not saying much more, he just glanced at Xu Dongtai in the distance.
He had always felt that Xu Dongtai was the best prior to this.
But now...
Shaking his head, he quickly walked past Chen Feng to start instructing others to practice sparring.
"Chen Feng, damn, you're aweso!"
Lin Hao quietly ca over, his eyes brimming with surprise and curiosity.
"How many days has it been, and you've just skyrocketed?"
"How do you train? Quickly, can you share so insights into Practicing Boxing?"
A flurry of questions thrown at him, Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders.
"Just train normally."
"Just sweat a bit more."
Damn!
Lin Hao glared in frustration.
Is that even an answer?
Shaking his head internally, he let the subject drop, not prying any further.
Then, he glanced over at Xu Dongtai in the distance.
Seeing him sparring with Yu Shan, fists flying furiously, quickly finishing the fight.
Lin Hao's gaze shifted, soon smiling slyly: "Looks like, this Core Student assessnt is becoming more interesting."
"You and Xu Dongtai, tsk tsk..."
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