Looking at Gu Jun's expression, which didn't seem fake, a group of colleagues immediately put down their mouse and keyboard, stood up, and gathered around Gu Jun. Watching the continuously moving figure in the phone camera, they all widened their eyes with shock.
"Damn, it's really a person! It's reckless! How did he climb up there?"
"It's raining! It's raining!!!"
"Is that person practicing martial arts up there?!"
"What era is this..." Someone instinctively said this but then shut their mouth.
The person on the tower arm was punching methodically; although they didn't know what fist technique it was, every man somewhat harbors a martial arts dream since childhood.
"The rain is getting heavier..."
Gu Jun murmured to himself, knowing that if raindrops fell on the tower arm, it would make it incredibly wet and slippery.
