Li Dagang flew backwards several meters before crashing onto a desk, overturning it and finally stopping.
At that moment, he felt as if his abdomen had just been hit by a speeding motorcycle.
The suffocating pain was unbearable; he couldn't even stand up and could only roll on the ground clutching his abdomen, howling in agony.
Everyone in the class was stunned by this scene.
"This is way too fake, right? A punch that sends someone flying several meters—is this a movie? Could it be any more exaggerated!"
The students all stared at Chen Feng with their mouths agape, shocked into silence.
The disdain and contempt they had for him had vanished, replaced by sheer astonishment!
"Hey, I told you I was quite impressive, but you just wouldn't believe me—why the need for this?" Chen Feng flicked his right hand, looking helplessly at Li Dagang who was rolling in pain on the floor.
"Ow..." At Chen Feng's words, the screams from Li Dagang intensified.
