The rapidly descending Naokawa imagined the thrill of landing a punch on Lin Tian's face.
But in the next second, Naokawa felt his body falling even faster.
So fast that he couldn't control it.
"What is this feeling?" Naokawa quickly reached into his waist with his left hand.
The pulleys were functioning normally, so what was the problem?
The descent was now too fast, and he was about to hit the ground.
The ground was getting closer because he wanted to punch Lin Tian in the face.
So Naokawa was face down, feet up.
Even now falling rapidly, he maintained this position.
"Bang!"
Even as he hit the ground, Naokawa couldn't figure out what went wrong that caused him to suddenly lose control and fall.
Holding his bruised and swollen face, Naokawa painfully got up from the ground.
"Foolish Sakula Country man? Did that fall feel good?"
Beating someone while they're down, treating others the way they treat you — how could Lin Tian miss such a gratifying moment?
