Chapter 43: Defeated but Still Glorious Flying Pavilion Web

  Awesome!

  This is Lin Feng's instinctive evaluation of Zhong Jianfei after falling down.

  The power of this kick was far beyond what Xiong Tao could match, and it was even more formidable than Duan Tian Lang's.

  Lin Feng's chest was heaving with rage, but he could still bear it.

  A burst of applause erupted from the crowd, especially among the Taekwondo club members, who were still reeling in shock, with each and every one of them revealing a fiery spark in their eyes.

  Zhong Jianfei thought that the battle was already over. Although Lin Feng's counterattack ability was strong, he knew how terrifying his own explosive power was just now.

  Zhong Jianfei wanted exactly this effect, suppressing the pride in his heart, he turned to look at his students and said seriously: "Do you see? This is the application of a back spinning kick in actual combat."

  After finishing speaking, Zhong Jianfei was just about to accept everyone's admiring gaze, but unexpectedly, Lin Feng, who he thought couldn't get up at all, actually stood up.

  Zhong Jianfei knew that he had just kicked with all his might, and seeing Lin Feng still able to get up, he couldn't help but admire Lin Feng's ability to withstand a beating. However, thinking again, this was also good - since Lin Feng wasn't afraid of being hit, then he could use Lin Feng as a sandbag and demonstrate some real combat moves on the spot.

  "Are you okay?" Zhong Jianfei asked with some concern.

  Lin Feng didn't respond to Zhong Jianfei, and with a calm expression, he walked towards him. Once Lin Feng caught up to him, it would be the beginning of Zhong Jianfei's nightmare.

  Although Zhong Jianfei knew that Lin Feng's strength was great, no matter what, he firmly believed that Lin Feng would never be his opponent. However, he still didn't dare to be careless because in front of so many people, he had to defeat Lin Feng in a sufficiently brilliant manner in order to obtain the desired advertising effect.

  Jing Lin Feng walked up front, Zhong Jian Fei didn't slow down.

  "Xiong Tao, last time you used Whirlwind Kick, not only did you fail to hit Lin Feng, but you were also sent flying by Lin Feng's borrowed force. Do you know why?"

  "Ah!"

  Zhong Jianfei didn't wait for Xiong Tao's response, and after finishing speaking, he let out a low growl, his entire body advancing instead of retreating. He quickly rushed towards Lin Feng, and when he was still four or five meters away from him, he exerted force under his feet. His entire body was like a great roc spreading its wings, soaring into the air. In mid-air, he executed a perfect backflip, kicking one foot towards Lin Feng's chest.

  Lin Feng slightly narrowed his eyes, steadied himself, and without dodging or evading, saw Zhong Jianfei's kick coming, he suddenly used both hands to grab onto Zhong Jianfei's right foot.

  However, Zhong Jianfei's kick was too powerful after he flipped into the air and spun around.

  Although Lin Feng had grasped Zhong Jianfei's ankle, he didn't have time to exert his strength before his body was sent flying backward by the powerful kick.

  Bang!

  Everyone seemed to have heard the muffled sound emitted when Zhong Jianfei's foot kicked Lin Feng's chest.

  After Zhong Jianfei landed on the ground, he didn't even look at Lin Feng, but instead turned his head to stare at Xiong Tao and said: "Power! Xiong Tao, your aerial spin kick was in place, what you lacked was power. As long as you have my kind of power and can burst out with my speed, you won't end up like this again."

  After finishing speaking, Zhong Jianfei used the corner of his eye to catch other people's expressions, but he didn't feel the admiring eyes of the crowd. Instead, he found that many people were staring at him with strange and weird eyes.

  He felt a chill run down his body, Zhong Jianfei lowered his head and took a look, and was shocked.

  Zhong Jianfei's taekwondo uniform was torn, with one pant leg already ripped off by Lin Feng. The entire outer pant had been pulled down to below his buttocks, revealing a red underwear. Moreover, due to the friction of the outer pant sliding downwards, Zhong Jianfei's underwear also slid down to the middle of his buttocks, and a little bit of black was visible at the lower abdomen.

  Zhong Jian flew up quickly and picked up his shorts, slightly embarrassed.

  Nor did anyone know who couldn't help but laugh, and immediately, everyone in the audience couldn't help but laugh quietly, including Zhong Jianfei's disciples, who turned their heads around, desperately holding back.

  However, Zhong Jianfei knew that the more he showed concern, the more he would attract everyone's psychological attention. He remained calm and simply didn't care about his missing leg anymore.

  Lin Feng threw the torn sleeve to the ground and stood up again, his eyes gleaming with a stubborn cold light.

  Zong Jianfei appeared nonchalant on the surface, but in his heart he was secretly shocked.

  His taekwondo uniform wasn't bad in quality, after all, it would be embarrassing if it suddenly ripped open during practice, but Lin Feng actually tore one of his sleeves apart, and his strength was indeed considerable.

  Zhong Jianfei stood still, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng. He thought that this time, Lin Feng shouldn't be able to get back up again; it wasn't scientifically possible.

  However, what shocked everyone was that Lin Feng fell to the ground, and after a while, he stood up as if nothing had happened.

  Lin Feng still held his head high and puffed out his chest, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

  However, Tian Mengqian saw it clearly. The position where Lin Feng had just lain down on the floor still had a few drops of red bloodstains, and Lin Feng's cuffs were also stained with blood.

  Tian Mengqian's heart was broken.

  She was clever and agile, and later thought it through clearly. The reason why Xiong Xiaotao would find trouble with Lin Feng was not because Lin Feng beat up Xiong Xiaotao's cousin, but because Jiao Zhibin had instigated him. And the reason why Jiao Zhibin was unfavorable to Lin Feng was all because he and Lin Feng were too close.

  "Little Maple Brother..." Tian Mengqian's face was filled with tears, but she didn't dare to step forward and stop him. She knew the pride and self-respect hidden beneath Lin Feng's sloppy appearance.

  Lin Feng stood up again, and the surrounding students also quieted down, no one dared to look at Lin Feng with a mocking gaze, Lin Feng's tenacity had won their respect.

  Zhong Jianfei was furious.

  He was originally going to play the leading role today, letting everyone see how awesome real kung fu is in actual combat. As a result, Lin Feng's stubborn refusal to yield stole most of the attention.

  Zhong Jianfei prayed in his heart, hoping that Lin Feng would not suddenly give in.

  Lin Feng did not disappoint Zhong Jianfeng again and took another step closer to him.

  Zhong Jianfei was no longer polite.

  Side kick, back kick, lateral kick, downward chop and spin kick, even combination kicks and so on, each kick is full of power, each kick is sharp and overbearing.

  However, every time Lin Feng was kicked flying, he would tear off a piece of clothing fabric from Zhong Jianfei's body.

  Lin Feng didn't want to strip Zhong Jianfei naked, he didn't have that kind of hobby, he just wanted to grab Zhong Jianfei with all his might and then give him a fatal blow.

  Lin Feng falls down every time, but he gets back up strongly.

  He is gambling.

  It was unclear whether Zhong Jianfei's strength would be exhausted first or if he would be thoroughly defeated.

  However, Lin Feng himself was also in a bad state, and each of Zhong Jianfei's kicks made Lin Feng's chest churn with blood.

  At some point, the entire Taekwondo club had fallen silent, with everyone holding their breath as they watched Lin Feng fall and get back up again and again.

  Tian Mengqian bit her school bag strap, and her tears fell like rain, making everyone's heart ache.

  Even some people have been praying in their hearts for Lin Feng to make a comeback.

  Fortunately, Zhong Jianfei's strength was getting smaller and smaller. Lin Feng believed that if Zhong Jianfei continued to attack with all his might, he would eventually run out of energy, and when that day came, it would be the end of Zhong Jianfei.

  Zhong Jianfei was left with only a pair of shorts on his body, and when he kicked, Zhong Jianfei worried about exposing himself, and his movements were somewhat restricted.

  This year is Zhong Jianfei's Benming year, he wears red underwear to ward off evil and disaster, but looking at the current situation, the red underwear seems to have brought him no help.

  Although he had the upper hand, Lin Feng was intact, except for some dirt and blood on his mouth, nothing else could be seen, but he himself only had one pair of underwear left, with many bruises and red scratches on his hands and feet, looking more disheveled than Lin Feng.

  Zhong Jianfei has fought many times, but never won so narrowly and with such difficulty.

  He was really infuriated.

  No longer using Taekwondo, he began to play his strong suit and started a free fight with Lin Feng.

  Thus, Zhong Jianfei's fist and footwork were fully displayed, with moves like Hei Hu Pao Xin, Sao Tang Tui, Tong Zi Bai Fo, Qu Gong Da She, etc. being used with ease. Although the killing power was somewhat different from Taekwondo kicking methods, it made up for it with its flowing elegance, and Lin Feng couldn't even touch a single hair on his head.

  Zhong Jianfei was deeply regretful in his heart. If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have started practicing Taekwondo from the beginning and wouldn't have ended up like this.

  Jian Fei adjusted his tactics, Lin Feng knew he had completely lost his chance.

  Zhong Jianfei's flying swordsmanship was agile and nimble, making it difficult for Lin Feng to touch him again. Even if he managed to make contact, Zhong Jianfei would use his clever strength to dissolve the attack.

  Seeing that he had no hope of winning, Lin Feng's tense nerves relaxed, and after letting out a breath, Lin Feng could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground with a thud.

  The battle has finally come to an end.

  Lin Feng failed, but his honor remains intact.

  Zhong Jianfei won, but the victory was not so glorious.

  "Little Maple Brother." Seeing that the battle had already ended, Tian Mengqian could no longer hold back and rushed over quickly, her tearful appearance still lingering in my sight.

  Lin Feng's whole body was like a scattered frame, and he smiled at Tian Mengqian with an open mouth.

  Although he failed, Lin Feng was not very concerned. He didn't expect to win 100% from the start. The reason he came to meet Zhong Jianfei was first to end the feud between him and Xiong Tao brothers, and secondly to improve himself in actual combat and see his own shortcomings clearly.

  "Little Maple, I'll take you to the hospital." Tian Mengqian wiped away her tears and struggled to help Lin Feng up.

  "Is that all?" Xiong Tao said coldly.

  Although Lin Feng's face was pale and his mouth was bleeding, Xiong Tao didn't feel any sense of revenge or satisfaction, but instead felt a lump in his throat, just like Zhong Jianfei.

  His younger brother might end up with a lifelong disability, he himself strained his hip ligament, and their master was beaten to the point where all that's left is a red underwear, how can Xiong Tao think they won this fight?

  What's more, since the last time he saw Tian Mengqian, Xiong Tao had already had thoughts about her in his heart. Afterwards, he even secretly fantasized about her as his object of affection several times. Seeing Lin Feng get hurt and Tian Mengqian become so distressed, Xiong Tao became even more furious.

  Lin Feng slightly furrowed his brow and didn't say a word.

  Tian Mengqian stood in front of Lin Feng, her face covered with tears and filled with stubbornness.

  "Get out of the way!" Xiong Tao's face sank, "I don't want to hit a woman."

  Tian Mengqian didn't move at all.

  "I'll count to three." Xiong Tao gritted his teeth, "One!"

  Two!

  Three!

  Jian Mengqian still defended Lin Feng behind her, while Xiong Tao's inner anger had twisted to the extreme. After counting to three, he suddenly kicked Jian Mengqian without warning.

  "Ah!"

  Tian Mengqian let out a miserable cry and her soft body flew far away.

  Lin Feng was also knocked down by Tian Mengqian, and the two rolled into a ball.

  The whole audience was shocked.

  Everyone looked at Xiong Tao with a mixture of surprise and contempt in their eyes, no one had expected that he would actually lay hands on a weak woman, let alone use such heavy-handed tactics.

  Tian Mengqian didn't cry, the tears she had shed for Lin Feng's pain earlier had already dried up, and she quickly got back to her feet, once again shielding Lin Feng behind her, still stubbornly.

  "Get out of the way!"

  Xiong Tao is still roaring.

  Everyone's gaze was fixed on Tian Mengqian's soft body, and no one noticed Lin Feng who was still lying on the ground.

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