"Bang!"
The people could not even see how Meng Chao attacked. They only heard a dull thud that caused their skins to crawl, and Zhang Hongjie, who weighed more than one hundred kilograms, was sent flying like a sack filled with iron sand and crashed into the crowd.
Even if the onlookers had long since tensed their muscles and were prepared to be knocked into, they still felt as if a raging Demonic Halberd Pig had run into them at more than 150 km/h. Around eight military school students were sent flying, and even more staggered before they fell on their butts.
Zhang Hongjie did not slow down. He actually tore through the tent and fell on the ground outside.
A few of his friends ran out in a hurry and found him lying on the ground while vomiting as he cradled his chest. He was about to lose the last of his breakfast.
The terrifying kick caused the tent to sink into cold, dead silence.
The next moment, the student burst into a ruckus.
