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"Wait!"
Sun Shisheng called a halt to both sides and said, "Let's make things clear before we fight."
Zhao Xinglong snorted, "What's there to talk about? Your martial arts school injured our college students, and I've come to seek justice!"
"You are a student?"
Chan Yinsha was taken aback, scrutinizing the somewhat dark-skinned young man, "You don't quite look the part."
Zhao Xinglong, no matter how you looked at him, seemed like a tough youth who had learned martial arts.
And the fist technique he used to defeat her students just now should be Eight Extremes Fist.
This type of fist is extraordinarily fierce, and if you're not careful, it's very easy to kill someone with it.
Clearly, this kid was a tough character.
But looking at the five students lying on the ground, they didn't seem to have sustained serious injuries, probably because he had held back.
Wang Chao also spoke up, "Which high school are you from? Maybe we're schoolmates?"
"High school?"
