Zheng Weimin did not pull his punches. Just as his fist was about to smash into Wu Gang's left cheek, Wu Gang cleverly dodged it.
"Such sharp reflexes!"
Zheng Weimin was taken aback, believing that Wu Gang would take the opportunity to strike back, only to find that the other party did not do so at all.
"What the hell is this kid up to?"
Zheng Weimin muttered to himself, thinking that if Wu Gang had counterattacked after dodging, he would have been unable to react in time.
Seeing Wu Gang standing still again, he did not delay and kicked towards Wu Gang's lower body.
"Damn!"
Even with mental preparation, Wu Gang couldn't help but curse.
Holy shit, what kind of vicious, crippling move is this?
Without time to think, he instinctively punched at Zheng Weimin's foot.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Zheng Weimin was sent reeling back several steps by Wu Gang's punch.
He never expected that such terrifying force lay within Wu Gang's slight frame.
