Qin Shousheng almost pissed his pants, that curly-haired skinny guy was brutally aggressive. If it wasn't for Qin's timely intervention, who knows what would have happened to his head? But Qin didn't back down, no matter how tough the bone was, he had to bite through it today. He was determined to earn credit from Brother Fei, and whoever dared to stop him was in for a fight to the death!
People like Qin Shousheng got into fights at least a hundred times a year, so his attack power was considerable. As both their arms went numb from the vibrations, Qin suddenly kicked, landing his foot in Chen Fu's lower abdomen and sending him stumbling back several steps.
"Motherfucker, you dare kick me, kid? You're dead!" Chen Fu initially thought Qin was just another student and easy to handle, but he hadn't expected the guy to be so skilled in fighting, capable of both offense and defense—clearly a seasoned thug.