Right now Wang Guangyao is curled up like a shrimp, his body hunched on the floor of the 4S shop, his face pale as paper, gasping heavily, looking utterly wretched.
Earlier, Lu Yu had delivered a barrage of kicks towards him, not using full force, yet even so, the power was already immense.
After a series of relentless kicks, Wang Guangyao felt as if his abdomen was being twisted by a knife, intensely painful, and his body felt a sudden loss of strength, appearing extremely weak.
Upon hearing this, Lu Yu lowered his gaze, looking at Wang Guangyao, who was already extremely weak and lying before him, a trace of mockery in his eyes: "What? Can't take it anymore? I still have a lot of tricks I haven't used on you yet!"
At this moment, Lu Yu looked at Wang Yaoguang in front of him, his words filled with mockery, like a cat toying with a mouse, his gestures full of jest.
"I apologize, I apologize..."
