Facing Zhang Dabiao, a student like this, how could Hu Sanli possibly be afraid? He laughed so much that his face distorted: "Little brothers, do you know who I am? The last person who dared to talk to me like this is still lying in the hospital!"
"F**k you! I'm your ancestor!" Zhang Dabiao spat and swung his fist straight at him!
Back in his hometown, Zhang Dabiao was somewhat of a small rich second generation; he had practiced boxing, had considerable strength, and coupled with the element of surprise, this punch really landed on Hu Sanli's face!
"Good! Dabiao is awesome!"
"Knock him out!"
Shen Xuanyi was the first to shout, and the others in the room also began shouting and cheering!
To have such a scene while they were singing at the gathering made them excited.
Hearing the cheers, Zhang Dabiao turned to glance at Su Qinghe with some pride, but Su Qinghe was the only one not cheering, which left him a bit disappointed.
