C1444 Misselection camp

"I won." Zhang Wanshan stood in front of me, with his head lowered, he looked down at me, and at the moment, my internal organs were churning, I could not get up, and my entire body seemed to have broken down.

"Whew, Whew." I breathed in and out heavily. My forehead was covered in sweat, and drops of sweat flowed down continuously.

Suddenly