Chapter 471: Why Can't You Get the Job Done?

"Finish this kid off for me!" Wang Zhengang barked, jabbing a finger at Rasul Dawson. "Charge!" The thirty or so men brandishing machetes rushed at Dawson without hesitation. Zhengang smirked. Perhaps you know some martial arts, which is why you dared to stand up to me. But no matter how well you fight, can you really take on dozens of men? The students from the Yizhong sports team were so terrified by the scene that they covered their eyes and shook with fear. Even Zhu Yingjun turned his head...