The few boys who were about to make a move on Hao Jian suddenly looked over, their faces showing surprise. However, before they could react, Hao Jian had already kicked at them. He hooked and pulled their legs with one swift move, and five, six, seven of them were all instantly pulled down together, falling to the ground.
"Bang!" came several sounds as everyone fell onto the ground, struggling and grabbing their buttocks and waists, their faces full of pained expressions. Liang Xiaohan's face showed immediate astonishment—it was seven or eight boys, after all. Even if they were just students, Hao Jian was still just one person.
But earlier, she had seen that Hao Jian hardly used many moves; just two moves, and a group of people were down. Seven or eight boys in front of him didn't even have a chance to fight back, all were defeated. She looked at Hao Jian with an astonished expression, somewhat incredulous.
