Chapter 915: Terrifying Skill Levels
With the National Football Team's and the man with gold-rimmed glasses' previous experiences still fresh in their minds, the cat girl and the detective girl decided to wait and see. One was too scared to proceed, while the other didn't want to be the first to act.
It was now a matter of who had the guts to try again. Just as Su Xiao was about to step forward, he noticed that not far away, the chubby man was already striding towards the door.
Chewing on some jerky, the chubby man walked straight to the door and kicked it with a faint smile.
Bang! The door flew open, and the chubby man entered the room, the door slamming shut behind him with such force that it was clear how angry the person closing it was.
Boom! Thud!
A few seconds later, a round figure was thrown out of the room—it was the chubby man. He landed with a thud, bounced a few times, then steadied himself before rushing back into the room.
Dozens of seconds later, the door opened again, and the chubby man, now battered and bruised, limped out. He looked significantly thinner.
"Almost died. That woman is too strong," he muttered, spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva. He seemed frustrated, and his steps were awkward, indicating that his groin had also taken a heavy hit.
"Brother, you've slimmed down," the third brother of the National Football Team walked up to 'comfort' him.