C450 Underestimating the Consequences of a Woman
C450 Underestimating the Consequences of a Woman
Hearing the fear in her tone, Zhao Rongrong snorted coldly, "This Boxing House was invested by me. You'd better leave this place for now."
"Miss Zhao, we're only here for Sun Lianghu, you don't have to wade in muddy water."
Yu Jun ignored Zhao Rongrong and his gaze fell on Sun Lianghu, "Director Sun, you are a man, and now you want a woman to stand up for you?"
"I, Sun Lianghu, am a man of my word, come at me if you have anything to say."
Taking a step forward, Sun Lianghu scolded, "No matter what, I will fight to the death with you today."
"Director Sun, for the sake of us travelling together, listen to my advice."
His gaze fell on Sun Lianghu's calf, and Yu Jun sighed: "I don't want to break your leg in front of so many people, what do you think?"
"You …"
Sun Lianghu directly assumed an attacking posture and coldly snorted, "Cut the crap, use whatever moves you have."
"Director Sun, let me do it first."
Zhao Rongrong did not cower as she stepped forward again, "I can be considered as a part of the Dragon Tiger Fist Hall now, so I have to contribute a bit."
"Miss Zhao, fists have no eyes. Don't blame us for injuring you later."
Just as they were about to make a move, Zhao Rongrong appeared again to stir up trouble, causing Yu Jun's expression to darken: "Besides, you're a weak girl, what are you going to use to fight us?"
"Who said weak girls can't do anything? Who said it might be you guys who get hurt."
Putting on an offensive posture, Zhao Rongrong shouted, "Cut the crap. If you want to fight, then hurry up and fight."
"Director, this woman can't be beaten up. Once she's beaten up, she'll offend the Murong Family Race."
Withdrawing his gaze from Zhao Rongrong, Bao Zi said, "A woman's Embroidery Fist at most. I think you can just find a random student and send them out."
"Yes."
Yu Jun replied as he gestured to Muscular Man who was behind him: "Go out and meet Miss Zhao. We just need to go through the motions. Don't hurt Miss Zhao."
Muscular Man, who was called out, immediately stood up and looked at Zhao Rongrong mockingly.
Beautiful lady, my fist is very powerful.
In Muscular Man's eyes, for a girl as small as Zhao Rongrong, he only needed to wave his fist to finish her.
No, to be more accurate, he didn't need a single punch. At most, he would only need half a punch.
"You'll soon know what happens to women if you look down on them."
Zhao Rongrong focused her gaze for a moment, then she suddenly kicked with her leg. Her target was Muscular Man's ankle.
The speed was so fast that Muscular Man, who was in no mood to attack, couldn't react at all.
In the next second, a heart-wrenching pain came from his ankle.
Ah …
A scream sounded out, causing Muscular Man to fall onto the ground.
Rumbling sounds rang out, and the disdain on his face from before was nowhere to be seen. There was only pain on his face.
Hm?
Hm?
The sudden change caused the entire stadium to be completely silent.
Muscular Man, who was 1.8 meters tall, was actually kicked over by a weak girl?
"Did you see that? This is what happens when you look down on women."
Staring coldly at Muscular Man, who was wailing in pain on the ground, Zhao Rongrong raised her fist and said, "Although I'm not that professional, I've learned fighting techniques and know where the weakest part of a human body is."
"Miss Zhao, you're so fierce."
Looking at Zhao Rongrong's heroic posture, Sun Lianghu took a deep breath and said, "This kick, regardless of strength or accuracy, has become very professional."