Although these classmates didn't know any martial arts, the two masters on the other side had already lost the ability to fight back, and the remaining kid really didn't have any skills, and was quickly beaten down by them. However, this kid was quite tough; even though he was being mobbed by a group, he just curled up to protect his head and stubbornly didn't beg for mercy even once.
"Motherfucker, weren't you going to beat us up? Now let's see who beats who. If you're tough enough, get up, get up and hit me." Zheng Yuyang was having the time of his life, alternating kicks at the kid nonstop.
"Stop, stop it! Someone's going to get killed if you keep this up."
The guys were enjoying the fight, but the girls had started to persuade them to stop, worried that if the beating continued, the three of them were bound to be killed.
