The shot put, knocked back by Yan Xiaobei, pressed forward with intimidating force, compressing the air, causing a crackling sound incessantly, repeatedly jolting those who heard it, with many twitching uncontrollably at the corners of their eyes.
Comparing heart to heart, they figured if they were facing such an unrivaled fierce hit themselves, they absolutely couldn't withstand it.
At best, a bone fracture, at worst, paralyzed.
However, this terrifying strike actually...
Thud!
Lightly landed in the hand of Thor the Thunder God.
Yan Xiaobei's eye twitched repeatedly, as he clearly saw his strike being casually caught by Thor, as if reaching effortlessly into the bag, grasping the speeding shot put with ease.
Hiss...
A collective sound of drawing breath in shock instantly echoed through the scene.
Good heavens, how brutally powerful that was—the fierce momentum and the air-tearing shriek, shaking eardrums, was no less than a cannonball... yet it was nimbly captured by Thor.
