Wang Ye's strength was immense, and with a flick, Yu Shaohua staggered forward.
Wang Ye powered up his elbow, thrusting it upward. Even without looking down, he seemed to have calculated where Yu Shaohua would stagger forward.
The target was extremely precise and clear.
"Ah!"
A heart-wrenching scream issued from Yu Shaohua's mouth as Wang Ye's knee heavily collided with Yu Shaohua's groin, causing him excruciating pain that felt as though his body was being torn apart.
They say the ten fingers connect to the heart, but every man knows that the pain in that particular area, compared to the fingers, is incomparable.
"Director Yu, is it?"
Hearing Wang Ye's voice, Yu Shaohua hastily responded, "Yes, Director Yu, I am from Que Ming Entertainment. You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will be unlucky too."
The pain between his legs gave Yu Shaohua a sensation of death and fainting.
