"Why are you so weak?"
In the quiet scene, Zhong Damin's puzzled voice echoed.
These words, like sharp arrows, pierced directly into Liu Hongguang's heart.
He flew into a rage: "You little bastard, don't get cocky; I haven't used my full strength yet."
He tried to get up, and just as Zhong Damin was in a daze, Qin Hao shouted, "Don't give him a chance to get up, keep hitting! Hit him until he submits!"
These domineering words awakened Zhong Damin. He took a step forward and kicked Liu Guanghong in the back of the knee again.
"Ah!"
The back of the knee is a vulnerable spot in the human body, and Liu Guanghong fell to his knees again in pain, his knees hitting the floor with a thud.
"Continue!"
Qin Hao's domineering voice sounded again, and in his excitement, Zhong Damin kicked again.
"Ah!" Liu Guanghong was hit in the back of the other knee and let out a scream.
The pain was evident, but more unbearable was the humiliation.
