"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
The second time, the third time, the fourth time...
Yang Wei's face instantly contorted in shock. He felt a sharp pain in his nose as his entire nasal bone shattered from the impact, and blood gushed out instantly. His face was covered in tears, snot, and blood, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
On the other hand, Wang Zheng's own forehead was also cut by Yang Wei's teeth, and blood gushed out instantly.
But Wang Zheng ignored this and simply lay back.
Yang Wei's upper body immediately lurched forward uncontrollably. Wang Zheng then flipped over, twisted Yang Wei's arm behind his back with one hand, and used his knee to press Yang Wei's lower back down, pinning him to the ground. He then punched Yang Wei's temple once, twice, three times...
Seeing that Yang Wei beneath him had been beaten unconscious, Wang Zheng slowly stood up.
Looking down at Yang Wei, who was lying on the ground, convulsing, he let out a long sigh.
At this moment, the blood on his forehead flowed down his brow bone into Wang Zheng's eyes. Wang Zheng raised his hand to wipe it away, but he was still not satisfied. He twisted his waist, spun around, and kicked Yang Wei hard in the waist with his right foot, which whistled through the air.
Yang Wei rolled around on the platform like a gourd, then fell off the stage with a thud.
Wang Zheng licked his gums and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Serves you right for messing with your dad!"
Looking at Wang Zheng now, his fierce gaze was filled with endless coldness, and he no longer had any of the naivety of a high school student.
The audience below was stunned by this scene, only Ding Yuan muttered, "The top 100 of the martial arts tournament, is that all?"
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