It was so quiet below the arena that a pin drop could have been heard. No one seemed to have expected Kang Zhenfei to lose so quickly.
Pang Hu swallowed, then turned to Xu Feng and Fang Yuan. "Lin Shuguang is that strong?"
The two of them looked as though they had seen a ghost too.
After spending so much time with Lin Shuguang, they had always thought that the low-profile young man was just an ordinary student from a small city.
They had never imagined that the punch Lin Shuguang had just thrown could be so ferocious, a world apart from his usual quiet composure.
No wonder everyone was dumbfounded, frozen in place and at a loss.
Their homeroom teacher finally spoke, calling up the next challenger according to the student roster. "Li Liang."
The students below snapped out of their daze. "Li Liang, stop standing there. You're up."
Li Liang took a deep breath and stepped into the arena. Standing before Lin Shuguang, he cupped his fist. "Please teach me."
Then he launched a beautiful front kick straight at Lin Shuguang's abdomen.
His trousers snapped through the air with a whistling sound.
The sound immediately brought the same thought to everyone's mind: his kicking skills were amaz-(ing?)
Their thoughts were abruptly cut short by the scene in the arena.
With a single punch from Lin Shuguang.
Li Liang went flying backward.
"Another single punch!!!"
The students below the arena stared wide-eyed.
"Just how strong is Lin Shuguang?"
Amid the uproar, Chu Weilai, who had already qualified, narrowed his eyes and watched Lin Shuguang intently.
"He's a martial artist too, isn't he?"
Having missed this year's Training Class, he naturally knew nothing of Lin Shuguang's astonishing accomplishments.
But that did not stop him from regarding Lin Shuguang as a