C720 Zhao Jie's Strength

"Rumble!" The pedals took the lead and, driven by Chen Zhengdao, smashed down on Zhao Jie's face.

If this strike were to hit, even if Zhao Jie didn't die, he would be severely injured.

However, just as the flying pedals were getting closer and closer, Zhao Jie's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good!"

Zhao Jie spoke to Chen Zhengdao as if he was taking a stroll in the middle of a dangerous situation