Chapter 23 Who Else?
On the stage, Wu Li looked at Zhao Ge, "Am I fighting you next?"
Zhao Ge had a serious expression. When he stepped down from the stage, Gao Bo told him that his whole leg felt numb. Even if it was just for a few minutes, being 'useless' with one leg on the stage was almost equivalent to losing.
"That's right, I'll be fighting you," Zhao Ge nodded.
"After I fight you, there won't be another dozen people waiting for me, right?" Wu Li asked.
A hint of anger flashed in Zhao Ge's eyes, "Win against me first!"
Although he refused to show weakness verbally, Zhao Ge knew clearly in his heart that if even he lost, they would have to notify Ren Donglai to come over today. After all, someone was recording next to them, and if the Eastward Boxing Club won only by a war of attrition today, they would be disgraced if the news spread.
"Come on." Wu Li still looked casual.
The two walked to the center of the stage. Zhao Ge cautiously approached Wu Li, constantly changing his step technique, obviously guarding against Wu Li suddenly attacking with a kick. Although his resistance to hits was stronger than Gao Bo's, he didn't dare to bet that he could definitely withstand it.
Suddenly, Wu Li made his move, extending both arms forward, his fists striking down from above towards Zhao Ge, his momentum as fierce as a tiger descending the mountain.
Zhao Ge didn't meet the attack head on but agilely stepped back, dodging the blow. However, at the same time, without any warning, Wu Li's right leg kicked out, delivering the same piercing kick that had knocked down Gao Bo before.
Striking from above and kicking below, the aim was to confuse his opponent.