"Bang!" A sound of flesh and bone colliding rang out as two fists, devoid of any tricks, smashed together, sending one person's body tumbling backward, crashing through two tables before stabilizing.
Shockingly, the person who was flung back was Mad Bull, not Song Xiaodong. Song Xiaodong still stood firmly in his original spot, hands clasped behind his back, proudly watching Mad Bull.
"Yeah!" Miao Xuanxuan shouted excitedly.
Li Gang and Wang Xiaoqiang also excitedly waved their arms. Mad Bull had brought them immense pressure, and Song Xiaodong's punch that repelled Mad Bull instantly boosted their confidence.
However, they were secretly wondering to themselves how Dongzi had become so absurdly strong. How had he trained like this in the army?
