The ring was only so big; calling it a fight was less accurate than describing it as a chaotic chase.
Even the coach didn't know how he fell. Whose feet were so strong that they dared to trip them? And that guy who specifically kicked their backs, what a jerk! Knowing that they were made of steel inside, when they fell in weightlessness, he directly smashed a dent into the ring with his knee.
What happened to the coach? The coach should still pay compensation!
The bear cub with hidden strength: You've got incredible power! I can twist even steel into a pretzel!
The more holes smashed into the ring, the slower the solid coaches moved. In the end, they chose to lie down and stop moving.
I can't afford it, I can't afford it, it's too expensive, *crying*
The five players who won big were not without injuries; all of them were from punches thrown at the coach.
For a moment, they felt like they were deliberately trying to scam someone!
Especially when the solid coach lay flat on the bumpy ring, his expressionless face revealing a sense of utter despair, that feeling became even more pronounced.
It's like a driver who didn't install a dashcam encountering an elderly woman who collapsed and couldn't get up. The driver had no choice but to lie down with the elderly woman and see who could outlast the other...
When it came to Liu Juan and the plastic coach, they were surprisingly serious. It wasn't until the five solid coaches were coldly called away by the plastic salesperson to discuss a compensation plan that the plastic coach started to slowly let up, as if the five people watching from below the ring were five wooden stakes, losing without any skill, their faces red and ears falling to the ground, quietly and obediently waiting for Liu Juan to finish counting to ten.
Finally, with a graceful somersault, he pulled the beauty into his arms, his voice husky, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt!"
Liu Juan: I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to ask you!
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