Guan Pingchao let out a painful cry and staggered back a few steps.
His left hand, wrapped in fist wraps, clutched the spot where Lu Lin had struck, his face breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Uncle Guan, are you okay?"
Lu Lin hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
Guan Pingchao shook his head, but the expression of pain on his face did not diminish.
At this moment, the people around suddenly awoke, some coming to check on Guan Pingchao, others rushing downstairs to call a doctor, and some going to fetch ice packs to help relieve his pain.
The entire second floor of the Boxing Gym was in chaos.
Several burly men saw that Guan Pingchao was hurt, and they looked at Lu Lin with unfriendly eyes.
However, none of them showed any intention of acting.
Guan Yue was also startled awake by the noise, and upon looking up, saw that Lu Lin was gone and her dad was on the arena clutching his arm in pain.
"Dad, what happened to you?"
Guan Yue hurriedly ran to the arena to check on Guan Pingchao.
