"Charge!"
Zhang Yang had been waiting for a long time, and upon hearing Wu Gang speak, he quickly issued the command.
Several hundred people instantly charged toward Wu Gang and his few dozen companions.
Left punch, right kick.
Wu Gang began attacking relentlessly.
His expression was calm, displaying a serenity uncharacteristic for his age.
In an instant, a space big enough to fit another person opened up around him.
Tian Jiye didn't disturb Wu Gang.
The members of the Sanda Club clustered together, facing the people of the Taekwondo Club, their morale didn't appear to weaken at all.
It was a fierce brawl.
The fight had started, who would talk about martial morality now?
A slap sent several teeth flying.
"A mere mid-stage Qi Cultivation Realm dares to show off?"
Wu Gang suddenly turned around and grabbed a boy trying to sneak attack him from behind, unhesitatingly throwing him out of the training area to crash heavily into a corner.
