The Injured Gao Liqun

Xu Wenping's praise was like a sharp knife that directly pierced into Gao Liqun's heart.

Rumor had it that Gao Liqun had never lost.

This rumor was true. At least, in front of outsiders, he had never lost.

As for whether or not he had lost behind others' backs, only the participants knew.

Right now, he was extremely angry. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Xu Wenping.

"Hehehe… Very good, really very good. Your strength and inner strength are very strong. I like it. Since I didn't collapse, I still have a chance to appeal."

After saying that, Gao Liqun suddenly moved his feet. Just like Xu Wenping, he seemed to have disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When he reappeared in front of everyone, he was already standing in front of Xu Wenping.

Suddenly, he threw a punch. This time, he had no intention of competing with Xu Wenping in strength.