However, in less than half a minute, Luo Yanling was overjoyed and shocked.
Liu Zhizhong agilely dodged and evaded the ferocious attacks of Wang Xiaohu, swiftly counterattacking with stability, accuracy, and ruthlessness.
He landed a heavy punch on Wang Xiaohu's face, exploding his nose and splattering blood everywhere.
Seizing the opportunity, he kicked him in the stomach, knocking him to the ground.
Following that, he delivered several brutal kicks, causing Wang Xiaohu to roll on the ground in agony, screaming and howling in pain.
Liu Zhizhong finished with a kick to the back of Wang Xiaohu's head, gauging the force quite well, knocking the man unconscious on the ground.
The forest fell silent.
Luo Yanling stood there, too excited to speak.
Blood continued to flow from Wang Xiaohu's nose, the smell of blood spreading through the forest with the morning breeze.
Liu Zhizhong brushed off his hands, looking quite relaxed, still very confident in his abilities.