When the others saw Ning Wangshu rush to An Yongjun's side in an instant, just like Lin Qingzhu had done, they were stunned again. (-_-) (-_-)
They didn't even see how Ning Wangshu rushed over.
When they finally saw it clearly, Ning Wangshu had already swung her fist across An Yongjun's cheek, stopping just inches from the wall behind him.
For a moment, everyone gasped in shock and exclaimed in amazement!
"Holy crap! How did he get past me?! I didn't even see it clearly!"
"You're not alone! This speed is insane! Are they all this fast?"
"Yeah, that's incredible! These two are just... one fiercer than the other! That Korean guy looks like a complete idiot next to them, it's not even a match between them!"
"Who says otherwise? That Korean guy had the nerve to brag just now, he really overestimated himself! If the other guy hadn't held back and deliberately missed, that punch would probably have left a bloody mess on his face!"
While everyone was still in shock, An Yongjun stood there dumbfounded, not daring to move, only swallowing hard, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
Chen Hai, standing to the side, also stared wide-eyed at Ning Wangshu in disbelief.
I never expected Ning Wangshu to be so fierce!
Ning Wangshu glanced at An Yongjun and Chen Hai, noticing their terrified expressions, and let out a soft snort. Too lazy to say another word, she simply withdrew her fist and turned to Lin Qingzhu, saying, "Qingzhu, let's go!"
"Um!"
Lin Qingzhu glanced at An Yongjun and Chen Hai, who were already stunned, with a hint of mockery and amusement in her expression. She then stepped forward, took Ning Wangshu's arm, beckoned to Xu Yingying, and turned to leave...
"Brother Ning, wait for us..."
Seeing that Ning Wangshu and the others were about to leave, Ma Junfan quickly called out to them.
Then, Liu Qi and Wang Zhiqiang hurriedly followed, and they left together.
After Ning Wangshu and the others left, someone suddenly glanced at the wall where Ning Wangshu had stopped throwing a punch and exclaimed, "Holy crap! Look at that wall—"
Upon hearing this, the others were taken aback and instinctively looked over with suspicion.
When they saw that there was a clear fist print about half an inch long on the wall, they were immediately in an uproar!
"Holy crap! This... this is too outrageous! Damn, there are such deep fist marks on the wall, my god, how is this possible!?"
"Yeah, that's outrageous! I clearly saw that his fist didn't even hit the wall, yet there's such a deep fist mark left on it. It's unbelievable!"
"How did he do that? I saw that his fist didn't even hit the wall; it stopped a little distance away from it. It's unbelievable!"
"What's even more outrageous is that the fist imprint looked very smooth, and the wall bricks didn't seem to have shattered at all. This is even more frightening than if he had simply punched through the wall!"
"Is this real 'kung fu'? That guy... could he possess some kind of legendary Internal Force or something? He just used his Internal Force energy to leave this fist imprint on the wall from a distance!"
The huge Taekwondo Club was filled with buzzing discussions and gasps of surprise. Everyone was stunned by the fist mark that Ning Wangshu had left on the wall.
This seemed utterly absurd to them.
Hearing the discussions around them, An Yongjun and Chen Hai were both taken aback.
They instinctively turned to look at the wall behind them.
When An Yongjun saw the fist mark on the wall, his pupils contracted instantly, a look of horror appeared on his face, and his eyes widened in disbelief!
He was certain that the fist mark on the wall was exactly where Ning Wangshu had stopped throwing the punch!
"H-How is this possible!?"
An Yongjun stared wide-eyed, his gaze fixed blankly on the fist mark on the wall. "If... if that punch had landed directly on my face..."
Thinking of this, An Yongjun couldn't help but swallow hard, his breathing became rapid, and his whole body trembled slightly. He felt a wave of fear wash over him!
Chen Hai was equally terrified. Looking at the fist mark on the wall and then at the departing figures of Ning Wangshu and the others, he couldn't help but feel shaken.
"This... this is real martial arts? Martial arts are this powerful?! This is terrifying! Compared to this, Taekwondo... it's simply incomparable!"
Not to mention how shocked the members of the Taekwondo Club were when they discovered the fist marks Ning Wangshu left on the wall.
At this moment, Ma Junfan and Liu Qi were talking non-stop around Ning Wangshu and Lin Qingzhu.
"Holy crap, Ning-ge, Sister-in-law Ning, you two were absolutely amazing just now! You were absolutely incredible! That Korean guy was totally dumbfounded on the spot!"
"Yeah, Ning-ge, I can accept that you're awesome. But I really didn't expect Sister-in-law Ning to be so amazing too. What kind of bullshit Black Belt Sixth Dan in Taekwondo is that? You're no match at all!"
Ning Wangshu couldn't help but smile, glancing at Lin Qingzhu beside her, and said, "Qingzhu comes from a family with a long tradition of scholarship. Don't let her seemingly ordinary, delicate appearance fool you; she's actually quite formidable!"
"Don't even mention Black Belt Sixth Dan, even a ninth-dan black belt wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow from her!"
"Yes! Sister-in-law Ning is really amazing! Although Sister-in-law Ning only used one move, the speed and the power she unleashed... it was truly terrifying! Anyway, I've never seen anyone as amazing as Brother Ning and Sister-in-law Ning before."
Even Wang Zhiqiang couldn't help but speak with a serious expression.
Hearing their flattery, Lin Qingzhu felt a little embarrassed and said, "What's so great about my skills? I'm just a novice. Wangshu is the real expert; you just don't know it!"
"Really? Sister-in-law Ning, is Brother Ning really much more capable than you?"
Ma Junfan asked curiously.
"Hmm! Of course! It's not just much more powerful, it's incredibly powerful! Let me put it this way, Wangshu is basically 'invincible,' to a degree you can't even imagine!"
Lin Qingzhu said with a hint of pride.
"Holy crap, is that powerful? Invincible!?"
Ma Junfan was taken aback, and was skeptical of Lin Qingzhu's words.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Ma Junfan, you guys go ahead with your work, we'll take our high school classmates out for another stroll..."
At this point, Ning Wangshu changed the subject.
"Okay, then we'll head back to the dorm first. Ning, you guys make yourselves at home!"
Ma Junfan responded, wisely refraining from disturbing Ning Wangshu and the others.