Chen Cheng defeated Huang Jian with one chaotic punch, and hundreds of people witnessed it. Wang Wenbing couldn't even deny it.

Besides, Huang Jian, the person involved, was completely confused. He didn't believe that he would lose to Chen Cheng. In his eyes, what is Chen Cheng? A country bumpkin from another place had just learned a few wild fox Zen. The two fought more than once. Which time did Chen Cheng bring shame to himself?

But today, Chen Cheng suddenly became extremely fierce as if he had taken stimulants. Huang Jian could not resist the rolling stone fist. He was not convinced!

He really wanted to hit him again, but he was already injured and he was not sure about hit him again!

"No, this is impossible! Teacher Wang, there is a fraud here. I accidentally let this guy attack successfully just now." Huang Jian said with a red face.

He has a high opinion of himself. Now that he has lost, his face feels hot and hot. He can clearly realize that the eyes of people around him are looking at him are different, and he cannot accept such failure.

Wang Wenbing's face turned green. He wanted to slap Huang Jian. Huang Jian felt embarrassed, and he was even more embarrassed.

Pang Feng preached him in front of hundreds of students, and a group of senior teachers scolded his juniors, but he had no chance to fight back.

If he had known this, how could he have asked Huang Jian to fight Chen Cheng? Tang Kun, the best among his students!

"Okay, Huang Jian, why are you noisy? From now on, you are no longer a student of Teacher Wang. Teacher Wang can't teach you well, so you are lucky. In the future, you will be honest with me and learn from me. Don't talk so much nonsense!" Pang Feng said coldly.

"Uh..." Huang Jian's face turned blue and he was about to defend himself, Pang Feng said again:

"What's wrong? Do you have any objections? Well, I'll announce that you will be fired from the martial arts club now, you can get out of here!"

"No! No! I...I...I...I...I'm so honored and honored to be able to study under Teacher Huang!" Huang Jian wanted to cry without tears. As a senior teacher of the club and his supervisor, Pang Feng has the right to fire him from the club.

Huang Jian worked hard for more than a year to obtain this qualification. How could he dare to turn against Pang Feng? So even if there were a thousand people in his heart who were unwilling to do so, now that he had already made a fortune, he had no choice.

Wang Wenbing said angrily: "Tang Kun, come and learn Chen Cheng's boxing skills. Teacher Huang, don't be too happy too early. It's not certain who wins and who loses!"

"Okay, I'll do it!"

A handsome young man rushed out of the crowd. Seeing that this boy could not hold it in, he was not happy to see that his teacher Wang Wenbing was forced to lose his face by Pang Feng!

Pang Feng laughed and said, "Okay, there is another student who has not been taught well. Chen Cheng, just play with this classmate. Remember, don't make any serious moves. Students can just click and stop!"

Chen Cheng just beat Huang Jian and had a higher morale, especially as he felt the powerful power in his body. This unprecedented strength made him feel that he could do anything.

Tang Kun may be very strong, but Chen Cheng was not afraid.

"Come on! Take me a punch!"

Chen Cheng took a step back. This time he did not use the Rolling Stone Fist, but used the most common scattering routine. The so-called scattering fist is a practical boxing technique that has no fixed structure and adaptability, which is very similar to Western free fighting.

Generally, Sanquan is derived from Bajiquan and Liuhequan, because these two types of boxing are inherited more and are popular in the world. It is relatively easy to integrate these two types of boxing into Sanquan.

Chen Cheng's Sanquan has a formal foundation. After all, he is a martial arts professional. Although his cultivation is not very good, now with Pang Feng helping him with spiritual treasures, his boxing skills are completely different.

Tang Kun and Chen Cheng got into trouble, and the two sides quickly fought each other, and the fight could be said to be very stalemate.

The battle was fierce, and the audience was extremely nervous, especially Wang Wenbing. Seeing that Chen Cheng was so fierce, he was in a difficult situation to match his most proud disciple Tang Kun, and he was stunned again.

Tang Kun is not a freshman. He joined the martial arts club last year. After a year of cultivation and study, he has absolute crushing strength for the freshman.

But now the two have been fighting for so long, but they haven't won yet?

"Come on Tang Kun, come on Tang Kun!"

On Wang Wenbing's side, several students were already cheering Tang Kun up.

Compared to Wang Wenbing's nervousness, Pang Feng looked very relaxed. He said: "Teacher Wang, don't be nervous. Young people are too smooth and it is not good to have a smooth sailing. If you suffer some setbacks, it will be more conducive to their growth. Do you think?"

Wang Wenbing was so nervous that his heart was almost jumping into his mouth. When he heard Pang Feng's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It’s good to have a setback, of course, it’s better to win than to lose. If Tang Kun can’t even win a newcomer who has not passed the basic test, he will suffer such a blow and will most likely be in a slump.

However, Pang Feng said this in front of so many classmates, with a high-sounding sound, and Wang Wenbing had no room for refutation.

People are teaching students, failure is the mother of success, and teachers encourage students in this way. What objections can Wang Wenbing have?

"It's good if you win. After winning a city, I see you still have a good reputation!" Wang Wenbing said secretly.

"Ah..." His thought just came out.

The situation on the field changed subtly. Tang Kun was lost and was actually swept by Chen Cheng's fist. He staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, he had a solid foundation and quickly retreated and distanced him from Chen Cheng, so he barely stabilized the situation.

However, his mistake put him at a disadvantage. Chen Cheng decisively gave up the loose fist routine, and the rolling stone fist came again.

Chen Cheng has a poor cultivation level, but he has rich experience in martial arts competitions. The Rolling Stone Fist is a smooth wind fist. When the situation is smooth, the Rolling Stone Fist is often very powerful. Moreover, the more embarrassed the opponent is, the stronger the power.

Tang Kun had a solid foundation, but he was still in a good position. He thought of getting up and punching Chen Cheng in just a few punches. However, Chen Cheng's strength was far beyond his imagination. Tang Kun could not fight for a long time and began to become impatient. The two of them had similar strengths, so he naturally became confused when he was impatient.

Chen Cheng is also experienced and his energy is at its peak, so there is no suspense in the outcome of the next competition.

It was the Rolling Stone Fist again. When Chen Cheng rolled out the Rolling Stone Fist, it was like a rolling stone on the cliff, and the potential energy was accumulated. Every time he punched a punch, he increased his power by one point. Tang Kun could not block three punches, and the power of the punches after punches was even more unstoppable. Tang Kun kept retreating and the defeat was decided.

"Come on!" Chen Cheng suddenly shouted, and his shell-like fist hit Tang Kun's chest.

Tang Kun stretched out his hands to resist in panic, and his fists and palms intersected. Tang Kun screamed and his body retreated. Then he spit out a mouthful of thick blood, his face as white as gold paper, and he no longer had combat power.
Chapter completed!