The man named Steven on the stage was still yelling: "Who else! Aren't you all promoting the strength of Xia Guo Kung Fu outside?! I don't think so, the strongest should be Muay Thai !"

"I go!"

A young man got up angrily, and rushed towards the stage. From the number of punches and kicks of this young man, it can be seen that he should be a martial artist who has practiced a few moves.

In this small place, foreign fighters are relatively rare, after all, small cities are different from big cities.

If you were in a big city like Shanghai, you would probably meet foreign fighters in the bathroom.

Sure enough, it was only six or seven moves, the young man was knocked to the ground with a single punch, but Steven didn't stop, he raised his foot to step on the young man's thigh, obviously wanting to break his body. One leg!

When Ming Lang saw this, he immediately picked up the mineral water bottle and threw it over. The authentic Steven's feet made him take a few steps back.

"Fuck! Whoever threw the bottle, stand up for me�!"

Ming Lang slowly stood up from his seat: "I just want to ask one thing! If I win you, will I have 100,000 yuan?!"

"what?!"

Steven looked at the man in surprise and sneered.

"Watt, your mother! I'm asking you something! Do you get the hundred thousand dollars if you win?!"

He walked towards the front desk step by step.

When Steven saw this man's muscles, he became interested instantly: "Of course! As long as you beat me! One hundred thousand yuan is yours!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the referee table behind him, and there happened to be one hundred thousand yuan on it!

"I hope you mean what you say!"

Ming Lang looked at him and said coldly.

"Of course! As long as you can beat me! One hundred thousand yuan is yours! But I want to remind you kindly, many people come for this money, but no one can take it away!"

Steven said with a smirk.

But Minglang didn't pay any attention to him at all, and now his heart is just to take away the one hundred thousand yuan, and after a few months, he will have an operation on his daughter.

If you want to do this bypass surgery, you have to go to the magic capital, or a big city like the imperial capital, which requires a lot of expenses.

Seeing that he didn't take himself seriously at all, Steven immediately said angrily: "I said, can you respect me?! Don't you even look at me?!"

"When you don't abide by the rules of martial arts, you don't deserve me to look at you!"

Ming Lang looked at him and said angrily: "If you want me to respect you, then learn to respect Xia Guo first!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into applause.

"Awesome! This really cheers me up!"

"Yeah, I always thought that there were not many bloody people in Jiangyang City. I didn't expect this person's talk to really shock me!"

"Damn! What you say sounds good, but it will be very embarrassing to be beaten all over the floor. He is the younger brother of a Southeast Asian boxing champion. He has been Muay Thai since elementary school. How can anyone win?"

"What happened to Muay Thai?! In terms of martial arts, Xia Guo is his ancestor!"

Ming Lang kept his face sideways, his eyes always on the one hundred thousand yuan on the table. JrNovels.com