chapter 107 Match-fixing

That kick felt like a heavy blow to Han Liu's chest. He flew backwards several meters away and turned several somersaults before stopping at the corner of the ring. The pain spread all over his body like a fountain in an instant.

brush!

Li Meng's expression suddenly changed and he stood up. This Lupan Clark...he actually dared to take action.

Is this guy... crazy?

Lupan Clark was not crazy. He clenched his fists and slowly... walked towards Hanliu.

"You...you...you...