At this moment, Xiang Nanfeng was both embarrassed and angry. The physical pain was far inferior to the humiliation the other party had caused him mentally.
He was Tianhui's eldest senior brother, someone who had won a gold medal in an authoritative karate competition. How could he lose to a girl?!
No matter what, he could not lose today. Otherwise, how could he gain a foothold in the karate school in the future?
This was Xiang Nanfeng's twisted self-esteem. He couldn't stand being looked down upon the most, so he had to maintain a high and mighty appearance at all times.
At this moment, this was the most embarrassing scene in his life. How could he let go of the culprit, Jian Ai?!
"You're courting death!"
