A'niu handed the towel to Wei Gang.
He reached out to grab Wei Gang's arm, and with a snap, he reattached it.
Inwardly, A'ning and the others couldn't help but admire.
President Niu is really impressive. Ever since Wei Gang regained his senses, his martial skills have also improved rapidly.
In the past, when Wei Gang had a low intelligence, they dared to tease him.
Now, at one glare from Wei Gang, their calves tremble in fear.
Only A'niu dared to handle him like this.
Saying he would dislocate his arm, and then actually doing it.
Wei Gang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Brother A'niu, you're really awesome, I admit my inferiority."
A'niu shook his head, "Wei Gang, you've also made considerable progress recently, but your speed is still a bit slow."
"Just now, I only used seventy percent of my strength, and you couldn't fend off my moves at all. You need to intensify your training."