Wu Feng was extremely anxious.At first, I thought it would be a piece of cake to deal with Zhao Hong, and I wanted to fight Gan Lei after he was dealt with, so as to win more opportunities for Zhou Ming, but now it seems that it is going to be here?

What a shame!Before, he boasted so confidently in front of Zhou Ming, but now he collapses here and allows Zhao Hong to beat him up. How can he be proud, keep his promise, and help Zhou Ming win the position of hall master!

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Wu Feng's mind.Although he was not reconciled, he was indeed about to be defeated by Zhao Hong.Even though his body is strong, how can he withstand Zhao Hong's repeated attacks?

Seeing Wu Feng's changing expression, Zhao Hong knew that he couldn't last long, so he chased after him even more, wanting to knock down Wu Feng in one go according to the plan!

He rushed over like lightning, immersed in the martial arts hall for so long, was it for this day that he could knock down his opponents one by one, and take the enviable position of hall master! [

"Drink!" Zhao Hong yelled, and rushed over with infinite momentum, a pair of fists attacked Wu Feng's chest again!

One, two, three...

In the martial arts hall, everyone held their breath again.They couldn't believe that Wu Feng, who seemed to never fall like a god, would be beaten so badly that he couldn't fight back!

As for the fallen Wu Feng, it wasn't that he didn't have the power to fight back, but his confidence had been defeated. He thought that he couldn't defeat Zhao Hong at all, and he didn't even have the confidence to fight back!

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!" Zhao Hong howled hysterically while beating.

"No..." Wu Feng squeezed out the word from his mouth.He thought in his heart that he would definitely lose, but he didn't want to give up!

"Then you go to die!" Zhao Hong's eyes were red, and a pair of fists hit Wu Feng's chest like a ramming machine.

Zhou Ming was terrified when he saw it. He knew that Wu Feng was far more than that. He fought him for three hours that day to decide the winner. How could he fall to the ground under Zhao Hong's dozens of punches?

There is only one possibility, Wu Feng has no confidence!He felt that even if he stood up, he would not be Zhao Hong's opponent!

Zhou Ming stood up, rushed to the stage and shouted: "Wu Feng, stand up, Zhao Hong won't last long!"

Zhao Hong looked at Zhou Ming angrily, disgusted with his meddling, but his punches did not stop, and he continued to attack violently.

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