Bai Zhengqing's expression turned grim. He reacted in an instant, meeting Jiang Hailong's attack with a punch of his own!
Fist against fist!
BANG!
With a deafening crash, Bai Zhengqing was, as expected, sent flying. He slammed violently into the ring's ropes and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
A crushing defeat!
His right arm was visibly twisted and deformed, but he had managed to completely block the full force of Jiang Hailong's strike.
WHOOSH!
Everyone was startled.
They never expected Bai Zhengqing to be able to withstand a punch from Jiang Hailong.
"So the kid does have some fight in him?" Old He said in surprise.
"This has nothing to do with skill," Old Zhang said. "It's all fighting spirit. The kid knew he was going to lose, that he was going to take a beating, but he still forced himself to block that punch. It shows he's really not the same person he used to be."
"So the kid's found his fighting spirit!"
