"Dad, please don't be rash." Sister Kong immediately became anxious.
Seeing that Li Lei was there warming up and regaining his strength, her father, though strong, simply couldn't be his match.
"Who let you go there!"
Yan Weiwei helplessly rolled her eyes at them, then looked towards someone in the crowd.
Her expression first showed some hesitation and struggle, but finally, she bit her lip as if she had made up her mind…
"Xiao Meng, you go!"
"What?" Everyone was dumbfounded, their gazes collectively turning towards Meng Lang.
"Nonsense! Weiwei, do you know what you're saying? He's just an ordinary person, how could you let him go up there!" Yan Feng rebuked.
"Yeah, Weiwei, we shouldn't just clutch at straws. By letting Brother Meng go up, aren't you just sending him to his doom?" Hu Yifei also advised.
With Meng Lang's slight frame, he would probably be gone in under three seconds without even putting up a fight...
