Chapter 37 Fang Ziyu
Lin San waved his hand, signaling everyone to disperse, leaving only him and Su Yang in the ring.
He assumed the stance of Taekwondo fighting, feinted a few kicks, and made several cool moves, drawing screams from many women around.
Lin San’s face was full of pride as he slanted a glance at Su Yang, "I never fight with nobodies, but today, I’ll make an exception for you, just so you understand the rules of our Taekwondo Club!"
With disdain on his face, Su Yang glanced at the crowd and said, "You might as well all come at me together, don’t waste my time."
Lin San was furious, Su Yang’s arrogance was simply too much!
"You’re courting death!" With a roar, Lin San suddenly charged at Su Yang, launching a flying kick straight at Su Yang’s chest.
Without retreating, Su Yang countered with a kick of his own, colliding with Lin San’s leg. Everyone heard a crack, and Lin San’s leg twisted into an unnatural shape as he fell to the ground, clutching his leg and screaming in agony.
All were shocked. Lin San’s leg, which could break bricks and stones, had actually broken in a clash with Su Yang? How strong must Su Yang’s leg be!
Lin Qingru’s eyes widened. She had thought Su Yang was going to suffer, but the situation turned out like this.
"So, three years in the army did give you some brute strength," Liao Yuxuan said with a smirk nearby.
"Humph!" Lin Qingru snorted disdainfully, "What use is brute strength? Strutting around the school like a bully, what can that change? The chasm between social classes can’t be bridged with a pair of strong arms!"