"Ahhh!"
Josh Smith cried out in pain, feeling as if an iron bar had smashed brutally into his back.
The pain made his entire body prickle.
Gritting his teeth against the pain, rage flooded his mind. He spun around, raised his fists, and prepared to fight Su Yan to the death.
But he was too slow.
The moment he turned around, Su Yan's heavy fists came roaring in. Three punches in a row smashed viciously into his face.
His face burst open.
Blood sprayed out instantly, covering his entire face and making for a terrifying sight!
Josh Smith's head buzzed, his pupils gradually losing focus as his consciousness blurred.
Su Yan followed up with a kick that sent him crashing to the floor.
Thud!
The back of his head slammed heavily against the ground. He lay completely still for a moment before beginning to convulse, foam spilling from the corner of his mouth.
What was this?!
A textbook concussion!
Su Yan had KO'd Josh Smith—and given him a concussion!!!
In the blink of an eye.
Su Yan had KO'd Zaza, Joe Johnson, and Josh Smith.
Su Yan's gaze sharpened. From the corner of his eye, he saw Zaza struggling to get back up.
He still wanted to fight. He was still unwilling to accept it. He still wanted to beat Su Yan to the ground.
Su Yan's anger flared as well. He showed no mercy.
In for a penny, in for a pound.
Zaza had only just gotten to his feet when Su Yan was already in front of him. A head kick sent him crashing back to the ground.
With a diving leap, he landed straddling Zaza.
His palm twisted, clenched into a fist, and his arm tensed.
Su Yan raised his right fist and, without the slightest hesitation,