Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Looking at Wu Feng and Gan Lei who were constantly fighting against each other on the stage, Zhuo Dan thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case.

"You two had a great chat." Cai Wanwan rubbed his belly and said with a smile, "Actually, I'm not interested in fighting at all. If I have that time, I might as well think about how to double my money!"

When Cai Wanwan said something, several hall masters laughed, and the atmosphere didn't need to be as tense as it was at the beginning.

On the stage, life and death struggles were still going on, and Wu Feng's physical strength was on the verge of collapse, but he was only relying on his willpower to hold on.Gan Lei frowned. He didn't expect that Wu Feng, who had fought so hard, would be so difficult. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He suddenly remembered that Wu Feng's rib seemed to be broken. He immediately changed his attack method and focused on attacking Wu Feng. Peak chest!

"Go!" Gan Lei struck Wu Feng's chest with all his strength. [

Wu Feng froze, only felt his chest churn with blood, his legs went limp, and he fell down.

"Haha, the position of hall master is mine!" Gan Lei laughed loudly, and hit Wu Feng's chest in hot pursuit.

He also knew that Wu Feng would never give up like this, if he gave up chasing, Wu Feng would definitely stand up again, so Gan Lei did not do anything and did not give Wu Feng a chance to breathe.

In just a short moment, Gan Lei punched Wu Feng's chest more than a dozen times!Gan Lei concluded that Wu Feng's ribs must have been broken again, and he believed in his own strength very much!

"Did you admit defeat?" Gan Lei shouted.

"No..." Wu Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he stared at Gan Lei.

"If you don't admit defeat, then keep fighting!" Gan Lei's fist was more powerful than Zhao Hong's, and the lethality it caused was doubled!

Wu Feng wanted to avoid Gan Lei's fist, but several ribs were broken, and he didn't even have the strength to sit up.

"Admit it or not!" Gan Lei asked again after another dozen punches.

"No..." Wu Feng didn't even have the strength to breathe, but he still squeezed the word out between his teeth.

"If you don't admit defeat, then continue to fight!" Gan Lei was also completely angry, gathering his strength, and preparing for the next round of violent attacks.

"Enough!" Zhou Ming came to the stage again at some point, and shouted at Gan Lei, "He can't stand up anymore, why are you still hitting him!"

"It's none of your business, I'm going to hit you!" Gan Lei glared at Zhou Min, and quickly punched him more than a dozen times.