"Oh."
Chen Feng nodded expressionlessly.
Suddenly, he rushed in front of the crew-cut boy, without a word, swung his fist, and smashed it directly toward the boy's abdomen.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard, and the crew-cut boy was sent flying on the spot.
The flight carried him four or five meters away before he finally slammed onto the ground, where he came to a halt.
A scream immediately filled the entire corridor.
The crew-cut boy clutched his stomach, lying on the ground, wailing painfully.
His agony was as if he had been blasted by a cannon.
Another boy was completely petrified, staring at the crew-cut boy writhing on the ground, blinking in utter confusion.
What had just happened?
Was he hallucinating?
How did the guy fly?
Even movies aren't this exaggerated!
Wang Hao and Su Ya were also taken aback. Although both had witnessed Chen Feng's skills before, they were nevertheless startled to see them in action again.
