A large amount of cold water poured into Li Yushu's nose and mouth. The sensation was freezing, choking, and his nasal passages felt ready to burst. Tears and mucus streamed down Li Yushu's face, all washed away by the water.
He struggled desperately and resisted with all his might, but his meager strength against Chen Zhezhe was like a chick against an ostrich—they were simply in entirely different weight classes.
The physical discomfort was secondary, but the psychological humiliation made Li Yushu feel as though he were dreaming. The water pouring into his nose and mouth felt all too real. Spoil-sport and pampered since childhood, Li Yushu desperately wished he could just pass out, but right at this moment, his consciousness remained painfully clear.
Chapter 738