The ten instructors from the Rising Dragon School were all fierce and powerful fighters. Either it was combat skills, actual combats, or experience to fight in teamwork, they all had them. With three people filling the upper and lower parts, their fists and kicks were crisscrossing, meeting the strongman head-on.
“Suicidal clowns!”
The strong man knew no fear. He didn’t even have the intention to avoid the clash and fiercely met the person in front with his fist head-on and sent him flying. After which, his body instantly dashed to the right and punched out as his fist and elbows struck at another man and sent him flying as well.
While sitting on the chair, Tang Xiu turned and looked at Kang Xia as he asked with a smile, “What do you think? Is their strength good enough?”