C8 Freestyle Grappling

"Do you know what?" sneered the unemployed youth, his foot pressing down on Gao Mu's chest. "Qing will never like you, not in this lifetime!"

With those words, he lifted his foot to kick at Gao Mu's head. Gao Mu instinctively raised his hands to block the blow.

"You dare to block?" Gao Mu's reflexive defense seemed to insult the unemployed youth