章 135: Can't Even Stand Up

Just as Sif finished speaking, the scene changed again.

Originally, Sheng Yun's attacks were endless, and he planned to end the match quickly. Even if he blocked with his elbow every time, Andre's hands were already trembling. When Andre couldn't block anymore, it would be time for him to lose.

This was boiling a frog in warm water.

But was Andre a frog? Obviously not.

Andre's expression was a little solemn. He was kicked back two steps. When the next kick came, his hands were no longer blocking his chest. Instead, he raised them high, revealing his chest.

What was he trying to do? Reveal his vitals?

Sheng Yun's attack naturally did not stop. He still followed his original trajectory and kicked Andre's chest.

However, Andre was faster. He leaned forward and clenched his fists. His fists sank and smashed down.

Fang Ping looked at this scene and felt his cheeks twitch involuntarily. It was too violent for his liking.