Indeed, it's a bit troublesome...
...
Down in the audience, Master Li watched the battle with a smile, while Yan Feng and his group all wore serious expressions.
It was clear to everyone who was gaining the upper hand in the arena.
"Sister Weiwei won't be in trouble, will she?"
Xiao Yu clenched Meng Lang's large hand tightly, her face tense as she watched the dangerously close fight.
Well... although I really want to say no...
Meng Lang somewhat helplessly raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
Two fifty in the afternoon...
...
"Bang!" A prolonged defense inevitably leads to failure, and Yan Weiwei crossed her arms to defend, but was still pushed back four or five steps by Li Lei's vicious punch.
"Hiss~" Yan Weiwei shook out her hands, gasping in pain.
This guy's fists are really too heavy.
Putting their skills aside, the physical difference is too great...
"Give up. I admit you are indeed strong, but you are still just a woman," Li Lei said, tilting his chin up.
