My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 387

“I’m not going to hold myself back!”

“Come on!!!”

The muscular man roared.

Given his current state, he felt he could even take a bull head-on.

All of a sudden, Bradley kicked the muscular man in the crotch.

“Ahhhh!”

The muscular man clapped his hand over his crotch as he fell to the ground and roared in pain. His companions also felt a phantom pain in their crotch as they watched the scene unfold.

The other muscular man roared, “Stupid old man, how dare you not play by the rules?!”

They had agreed to let him have the first punch, and he decided to pull a dirty trick by kicking one of them in the crotch.

Bradley said calmly, “I’m sure everyone heard him begging me to hit him just now…”

“Ahh… K-Kill him!”

The crotchal region of the muscular man’s pants became covered in blood as he roared in pain. His companions gritted their teeth and swung their fists at Bradley’s temples.

They had packed so much force into their punches that there were whooshing sounds as they swept their fists through the air. If those punches landed on Bradley’s head, he would, at the very least, suffer from a concussion if he did not die from the impact.

The fat man and his companions had sneers on their faces.

on

fat man was

fifth

of cement around the construction site, those two could pick up ten

splitting bricks with their bare hands or breaking steel

end when Number Five moved to strike Bradley.

no doubt the old man

not die, his concussion would be so

“Grandpa, run…”‘

”

he screamed at the top

face as he slowly raised a hand and grabbed the

everyone witnessed his

“What?”

“Holy shit?”

“Impossible!”

had been filled with confidence

was able to form dents even in steel boards.

old man manage to

man truly

Five was the most

much force he

Number Three, who had well-defined muscles all over his body, dared take him

he grabbed the muscular man, held him in place, and then rammed his shoulder against the man’s chest.

the ground, and he