On the street outside the apartment building, six people squatted in a row, constantly rubbing their heads with their hands, sucking in cold air through their mouths.
And this scene undoubtedly sparked another round of heated discussion among the onlookers.
"You don't see this every day, fighting like this?"
"An expert, definitely an expert!"
"Just one flick to the forehead could hurt someone like this?"
Xiao Feng smiled silently, nodding to himself, seeing that the forehead flick was quite effective. In the future, he could use this trick more often against small thugs.
Looking at it objectively, the attack style of the forehead flick causes little harm but is extremely insulting.
This type of method is usually used after a fight, with the winning side insulting the losing side.
In a real fight, few people would actually do this.
After all, no matter how insulting it is, if the harm isn't enough, it's still pointless.
However, it was different in Xiao Feng's hands.
