At this moment, Xiao Xiu, enduring nausea, had licked his own feces and urine clean off the ground, his mouth a disgusting shade of yellow. Only then did Li Feng let go of his hand, and with a lift of his foot, he kicked Xiao Xiu off the stage like kicking a soccer ball, causing the crowd below to dodge out of the way.
"Do you think you're so strong?"
Li Feng warmed up his hands and feet, then looked at Song Tianyu with a playful gaze, as if he were looking at a naive child bragging about being the most powerful superhero.
"I am a Judo Eighth Rank! I'll soon reach the Ninth Rank red belt, achieving the level of a professional athlete. Defeating a student like you will be a piece of cake!"
When it came to his Judo, Song Tianyu instantly felt a surge of strong confidence, as if in his heart his Judo was the most powerful.
