"Zhang Shoutian, don't go too far!"
Watching Zhang Shoutian charge forward to launch the final attack on Chen Qiangdong.
Boss Qi shouted loudly, and the opponent immediately stopped.
"Boss Qi, injuries are inevitable in such sparring, you're not mad, are you?"
Skinny Monkey smiled as he stepped forward, reaching out to hold Zhang Shoutian.
He spat out some saliva, wiped the blood from his nose, and retreated to the side, coldly watching Chen Qiangdong struggle to get up.
"I haven't lost, I can still fight!"
Chen Qiangdong, with his eye socket broken, clenched his fists, ready to charge again, but Boss Qi stopped him: "Enough, aren't you humiliated enough? Get to the back."
"Yes!"
Although unwilling, Chen Qiangdong could only lower his head and retreat to the back of the crowd, while Boss Qi, holding his pipe, walked step-by-step to Skinny Monkey.
