This is the most beautiful uppercut in my life, and I can see Han Dong fall down to the side.
Han Dong drew a beautiful arc and fell heavily to the side.
There was a burst of exclamation in the audience, and I didn’t know that such a scene would happen.
I punched my own person to the ground on a stage full of cultural people.
I subconsciously pounced on Han Dong and covered his motorcycle helmet.
Identity cannot be revealed, this is what I said before.
The commotion began to occur in the audience, and I said to Lixia: “Let them all calm down and use the methods you can think of.”
I dare not speak too loudly, and I am afraid that I will hear my voice from the audience.
Lixia was also startled by this incident and began to command order on the stage.
I sideways Han Dong’s helmet and opens the hood of the motorcycle helmet when I turn my back to the direction of no one on the stage.
At this moment, Han Dong kept blinking, his mind seemed a little unclear.
I guess I was blinded by my punch. I had no choice but to cover Han Dong’s mask and grabbed Han Dong’s shoulder and dragged him back to the podium.
Lixia seemed to be saying something, and the scene was quiet.
I said to Wuyunbu, “What did Lixia just say?”
“Speaking of internal conflicts and academic inconsistency. So you beat him, the meeting continues, etc.” Wuyunbu said.
I lit my head and thought about the scene, although I was stunned. But we should have more or less questioned us on the stage. The violent knocking of the table in Lixia before and the hitting of people at this time should have left a knot in the hearts of the people below.
I tried to take off Han Dong’s mask, but the boxing gloves were too thick. After rubbing the motorcycle helmet several times but not removing the helmet, Chen Hao, who was beside him, made a helping help before taking it off.
“Pinch others and forcefully.” I said.
Chen Hao tried hard to pinch Han Dong’s people, but there seemed to be no reaction.
Han Dong still seemed to be in a coma half dead.