The damp sand stuck to his face as Eric struggled desperately, the person on top seemed to be applying the weight of a thousand pounds, making it hard for him to move at all.
Bruce ran over, reminding, "Martin!"
Martin looked up and saw Blake in a blue tank top and white shorts running towards them.
But he didn't let go of Eric, who knew if this guy would go crazy once up.
Blake sprinted all the way, shouting, "Stop fighting, stop it!"
Seeing Bruce arrive first, Martin let go of Eric and stepped back.
Old Cloth stood right by his side.
Martin turned his gaze to Blake, slightly scrutinizing.
Eric got up, turned towards Martin, and Blake rushed over, pushing him away.
"What the hell are you doing?" she demanded loudly, "Eric, what are you trying to do? Why did you attack Martin?"
Eric pointed to the sand on his face, "Are you mistaken? I'm your brother, and it's the other person who attacked me."
Hearing this, Martin suddenly remembered the audition for "Lord of War."
