C849 One Against Five

Even Wang Zhijie, who was lying on the ground, covered his nose and kept wailing, had forgotten the pain. He stared blankly at Jiang Zhuo and lost the ability to think.

He, he, he...

He wanted to fight five people alone?

What a joke!

This was the national team!

"Are you messing with us? Or are you a madman?"

The mason frowned, thinking that he had misheard