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Zhang Yuxing was dumbfounded, never imagining that Liu Zhizhong, this whelp, was so strong!

Who would have thought he could fight like that?

The accuracy and ferocity of his kick... filled Zhang Yuxing with excitement.

The more miserable these bastards were, the more thrilled she felt!

The remaining two with tattooed arms, shocked and fearful, but still full of rage from the booze, lunged at Liu Zhizhong from both sides.

Zhang Yuxing got scared again and screamed.

But before she could let out a few cries, Liu Zhizhong was dodging and weaving, striking like lightning.

In less than ten seconds, the last two were flattened on the ground, noses busted by Liu Zhizhong, spewing blood; he kicked them down and added a kick to the groin each for good measure, which looked painfully hilarious!

Both guys were in such agony that they passed out, still in a comically embarrassing pose: one hand on their nose, the other on their crotch!

The room went quiet.