Seeing the punch about to hit, he backed away, patted his chest, looking startled: "Sir, your punching dance is too fierce, be careful not to hurt anyone."
Fuck, dodged again.
Rufa cursed under his breath, thinking the kid in front of him seemed a bit strange.
He was a bit anxious too, stepped forward and continued to swing his fist at Song Yun's head.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Song Yun yelled, slipped, and fell toward Luck.
He leaned forward, lowering his body, Luck's fist grazed over his head, missing him.
"Ah?!"
Luck furrowed his brows as his fourth attack missed, he pulled back his fist intending to continue the assault.
But at that moment, Song Yun's forehead unexpectedly collided with Luck's face.
Though it was just a slip collision, the force was quite strong.
With a thud.
Luck's nose got crooked, blood streamed down his face, his head feeling a bit dizzy.
"Damn!"
Luck cursed loudly, and suddenly pushed Song Yun away.
