Wang Dayong closed his eyes, already prepared for the possibility of a broken leg, sensing the power behind the opponent's palm.
At that moment, he suddenly felt someone forcefully yank his shoulder.
He felt a surge of joy and quickly opened his eyes, only to see Xiang Yu looking calm, then delivering a kick towards Ivan.
Wang Dayong steadied his body in mid-air and landed on the ground in a semi-crouch.
Ivan, seeing Xiang Yu join the fray, quickly stepped back, staring coldly at him.
Xiang Yu didn't care about Ivan but turned to Wang Dayong and said, "Kid, not bad skills."
Wang Dayong foolishly smiled, scratched his head, and said, "Looks like I can't beat him."
"No problem, step down," Xiang Yu casually said.
Although Wang Dayong didn't defeat Ivan, everyone now looked at him differently.
Previously, Wang Dayong was just a simple-minded guy who only knew how to cook; now it seemed that was not the case.
Tie Zhuzi cheerfully gave Wang Dayong a punch.
