Wang Dan's face turned deathly pale, void of any trace of color, as the scene of Song Tianyu being kicked off the platform still flashed in her mind.
She couldn't believe it, she refused to accept that Song Tianyu, who dominated the Combat Club scene at the university, was so easily defeated, especially by Li Feng, someone she particularly despised and looked down upon.
The defeat was so definitive, there was absolutely no possibility of a turnaround—just one kick!
"I must be dreaming!"
Wang Dan closed her eyes, muttering to herself, unable to believe the outcome she witnessed.
How could that bastard be so powerful! His clothes were shabby, and his physique was frail; aside from a somewhat delicate-looking face, there seemed to be no notable qualities—how could someone like that be so formidable!
The hero in her heart was kicked away like trash with just one kick, and could no longer continue to fight!
