Xiao Luo twisted and ran wildly, like a humanoid beast knocking a member of the Sanda Club out directly, the man only felt as if he was hit by a speeding car, and smashed heavily in front of Zhao Xinghe and Du Pengfei, his stomach churned, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large amount of vomit.

Zhao Xinghe and Du Pengfei were so shocked that they couldn't even speak, their palms couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, they originally thought that more than a hundred people could beat Xiao Luo up by saying anything, but now, such a fierce Xiao Luo made them not see the slightest hope of victory.

Xiao Luo stood like an evil god, and there were twenty or thirty people on the ground around him.

"I treat you as a human being, you want to be a dog, I said, for a dog that bites, I will only beat it until it is afraid of me, and it trembles when it sees me!"

His eyes were full of provocation and contempt, and the evil intent on his body even felt the air, and he quickly dodged and rushed to the rest of the place.

The members of the Sanda Club around him were sweating, and for the first time they knew what fear was.

The stud boy lying on the ground gritted his teeth and roared: "What are you afraid of, kill him!" ”

Several of his die-hard henchmen picked up sticks from the Taekwondo Association and yelled and rushed towards Xiao Luo.

Others followed suit, using the props from other societies as weapons and rushing away like a tide. After all, they are all young people, young and vigorous, and under the effect of anger, they have no seriousness at all, even if they beat people to death, it is normal.

"Xiao Luo, die!"

The two people who rushed to the front raised their sticks and smashed them at Xiao Luo's head with hideous faces.

Without waiting for their sticks to fall, Xiao Luo snorted softly, like a phantom passing through the gap between the two of them in an instant, and approached strongly, his outstretched arms like steel cast iron, and rushed into the chests of the two of them with the strength of a mountain and a tsunami.

"Ah~"

With two screams, the two people were thrown backwards like kites with broken strings, knocking four or five Sanda Club members behind them to the ground in succession.

"Come again!"

Xiao Luo had an excited smile on his face, like a tiger breaking into a flock, setting off a storm among these Sanda Club members.

Although the members of the Sanda Club have sticks, planks, and nunchucks in their hands...... But it didn't pose any threat to Xiao Luo at all.

When Xiao Luo broke the wooden stick with a punch, the fist could still hit the chest of the stick bearer with great force; When Xiao Luo kicked the plank three or four centimeters thick and smashed it, kicking people out with countless sawdust; When Xiao Luo reached out and grabbed the nunchucks, he beckoned down to them mercilessly......

These young and vigorous Sanda Club members, who usually walk sideways like crabs in Huaye, are all terrified, and Xiao Luo is ruthlessly destroying their sense of superiority.

Zhao Xinghe and Du Pengfei had already fallen to the ground, the former was whipped in the back by Xiao Luo with a nunchuck, as if he had suffered a whip, a hot pain, and the latter was kicked in the thigh, and the whole thigh had no sensation for a while, only kept trembling, and there was a painful feeling of spasm and convulsion.

After a while, eighty or ninety Sanda Club members fell to the ground and wailed in pain, and the remaining dozen or so members contracted their fronts, their faces clearly visible with fear, and although the wooden sticks in their hands were aimed at Xiao Luo, they trembled violently because their hands were trembling.

Xiao Luo is so terrible and domineering, more than a hundred people were beaten by him all over the ground looking for teeth, how powerful is this?

The members of the other surrounding societies were dumbfounded, only to feel that their mouths were dry, and they swallowed saliva several times in a row, never expecting this to be the case anyway.

"Come again!"

Xiao Luo's eyes swept defiantly towards the remaining dozen or so members of the Sanda Club, although he controlled his strength, there were still members of the Sanda Club who were beaten by him, blood splattered, and his clothes were also mottled with bloodstains, making him look evil and awe-inspiring, "More than 100 people get together to form a Sanda Club that thinks it is very great, and it is very rewarding to be the king and hegemon in school, and to learn from the hooligans and ruffians in the society. I'm telling you now, you're a bunch of trash, a bunch of scum with the title of college student! ”

The words reverberated in the huge training ground.

The remaining dozen or so members of the Sanda Club subconsciously threw away the weapons in their hands, their bodies stiffened, and they looked at Xiao Luo in horror.

"Don't fight, we'...... We throw in the towel......"

These people are like what they often do in TV dramas, they raise their hands in surrender, and they face Xiao Luo, who is like a monster, and they feel fear in the depths of their souls, and their bodies tremble.

Xiao Luo sneered: "If you say you will fight, you will fight, if you say you don't fight, you won't fight, why?" ”

The last roar was close to a roar, and at the same time, Xiao Luo threw the nunchucks out of his hand with all his might, and the nunchucks smashed against the wall, and the chain connecting the two sticks broke with a "snap", and the nunchucks fell to the ground in two parts.

This kind of deterrence made everyone present tremble!

More than a dozen Sanda Club members knelt on the ground with a "poof", their faces were pale, they were really scared, this Xiao Luo was their most terrible nightmare at the moment.

"Xiao Luo, just stop in moderation, they have already admitted defeat, don't go too far!" A boy in a white training uniform stood up and pointed at Xiao Luo and said.

Xiao Luo glanced at him lightly: "You are also from the Sanda Club?" ”

"I'm Wu Yunlong, the president of the Taekwondo Association, and you ...... today" The boy in the white training uniform showed his identity.

"Since it's not from Sanda, then you're not qualified to speak, just stay on the side, don't worry about me!" Xiao Luo waved his hand to interrupt, and then walked step by step towards the dozen or so members of the Sanda Club who were frightened.

Wu Yunlong was extremely angry, thinking that he was the president of the Taekwondo Association, even if he was a mentor in Huaye, he would give him a little thin noodles, but Xiao Luo didn't give him any face, which made him hate it so much that the roots of his teeth itched.

"Then I'll fight you!"

With a burst of shouts, he ran wildly in four or five steps, jumped high when he was still three or four meters away from Xiao Luo, and hit Xiao Luo's head with a flying kick.

The bounce is amazing, the speed is fast, and it brings a whistling wind!

"Another one vying to be a dog!"

Xiao Luo's face suddenly froze, his body leaned back, dodging Wu Yunlong's flying kick, and then using his body as the axis, he twisted strongly to the left, and the swinging right palm hit Wu Yunlong's chest with fierce force.

Wu Yunlong immediately threw himself backwards and flew out, falling to the ground with a "poof", and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

One move, just one move to defeat the president of the Taekwondo Association!

The members of the other clubs only felt that the hairs on their bodies were uncontrollably standing upside down, and they had previously expressed their doubts about Xiao Luo on the forum, which was undoubtedly a subversive slap in the face at this moment.

"President!"

Several presidents of the Taekwondo Association rushed forward and helped Wu Yunlong up.

"Who else wants to fight me? Stand up, I'm satisfied! ”

Xiao Luo's fierce gaze swept over the members of the other clubs around him, and those who were swept by his gaze all lowered their heads.

Wu Yunlong covered his chest in pain, how could he still have the courage just now, he only felt a loss of face, and an indescribable humiliation.