Lin Chuan did not stop. Instead, he pushed off some nearby goods with his right foot and used the strong rebound to plant his left foot on another stack of goods, repeating the motion rapidly, flipping over Zhou Rui, and delivering a fierce kick to the guy lunging at her from behind.
Bang...
The opponent staggered back, instantly falling a considerable distance away. Behind him, several others tumbled down in a line.
Lin Chuan smiled wryly, charging forward swiftly. The guys behind were kicked away on the spot. Meanwhile, the people ahead lunged at Zhou Rui, causing her to retreat in fear.
By now, the threat from behind had been neutralized. Lin Chuan grabbed Zhou Rui's arm with one hand.
