As soon as the two of them fought, Su Han could already see that although Master Zhuo was quite good and much better than A Qi, he was still no match for Master Gang.

Su Han watched the two of them seriously, frowned slightly, and then a trace of disdain flashed across his face: "This master Gang has secretly learned the Bajiquan of our China."

Muay Thai is very domineering and extremely strong, but compared with the Bajiquan of China, it is much worse, especially the strong and domineering artistic conception, which is completely different from the same level.

Master Gang seemed to understand this and secretly borrowed from Bajiquan. However, he refused to admit it in his heart and even wanted to belittle the national martial arts of China.

Thinking of this, Su Han was even more disdainful and couldn't help but shake his head: "Absolutely, absolutely inferior."

Yang Zicheng sat aside, his face full of shock. He was already shocked when he heard Su Han say that Master Zhuo would lose. When he heard Su Han say that even Master Gang's kung fu could only be considered inferior, he was even more shocked.

He didn't say anything, his heart beat, followed Su Han and watched the battle on the ring.

At this moment, Master Zhuo had already started a fierce battle with Master Gang.

Master Gang's fist was extremely fierce, and when he swung his fist, it caused a strong wind to make people's face hurt. Master Zhuo's steps were vague and he looked more agile.

But anyone who understands can see that Master Zhuo is already at a disadvantage!

Master Zhuo's face was slightly pale and he kept retreating. He could not confront Master Gang head-on. He was already wandering and fighting, and his decline was fully revealed.

Chen Feng and several other bigwigs in the area also looked ugly, and they secretly prayed in their hearts that Master Zhuo must win!

"Bang!"

Master Gang punched him and made a crisp sound, as if a cannon was shot out of the cavity, which was very amazing.

Master Zhuo took this punch and took three steps in a row to stand firm. His qi and blood surged, and his face turned red in an instant.

"Yes, you are proud to be able to catch my punch." Master Gang's face was full of disdain. After a few moves of fighting, he had already seen Master Zhuo's strength clearly.

Master Zhuo gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't be arrogant!"

He growled, then rushed out again, raised his palms like a strong wind, and a trace of disdain flashed across the corner of Master Gang's mouth.

His fist moved too!

"I don't know how to live or die!" Master Gang shouted lightly, and his fists were blown out, colliding with Master Zhuo's palm.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Master Zhuo flew backwards, one of his palms was already tilted, and obviously his bones were broken!

Master Gang chased after him and kicked Master Zhuo hard on the back, kicking him out of the arena.

Bang--!

Master Zhuo rolled two circles on the ground before standing up, feeling extremely embarrassed. At this moment, the whole audience was even more silent, and the needle could be heard!

No one expected that even Master Zhuo could not withstand Master Gang and was kicked down with one kick? What a shame.

Master Zhuo's face was red and angry and unwilling to accept it, but he had to admit that Master Gang was better than him and he was no match for him.

"Is this what you call national martial arts?" Master Gang snorted coldly, his eyes swept across everyone present, "Trump!"

Hearing this, Master Zhuo gritted his teeth, as if he was a slap in the face.

He really wanted to fight back, but he... lost!

The faces of the bosses in the other areas were also ugly. Unexpectedly, the masters they invited lost.

Others on the scene felt very uncomfortable when they heard Master Gang's words, but so what?

Even Master Zhuo lost!

"You thief are not qualified to talk about our national martial arts trash."

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, but it was neither humble nor arrogant.

Su Han slowly stood up, looked up at Master Gang standing on the ring and said lightly: "You don't understand at all, what is national martial arts."

Master Gang's face changed: "Who are you? You dare to call me a thief!"

Liu Fang, who was sitting below, saw Su Han's face slightly changed. For some reason, when he saw Su Han standing up, he felt a little confused.

But the others just shook their heads.

Boss Chen Feng glanced at Su Han and smiled helplessly: "What's the use of saying this nonsense now? If you are defeated, what else can you do besides being quick to talk?"

Lao Xiao sighed too. Unexpectedly, even Master Zhuo lost, so who else can deal with Master Gang?

Su Han? They didn't expect it at all, they just said useless nonsense.

"Aren't you going to challenge all the experts in Tianhai City? I happen to be one of them." Su Han smiled, his face still calm.

When everyone heard Su Han's words, they were all excited, and there were experts!

Just looking at Su Han's young appearance, they still became worried. Even Master Zhuo lost. Will Su Han go up and die?

"How brave, I have to cheer him up if I just rush to this!"

"Yes, it's amazing if someone dares to stand up!"

"But he just went up and died."

Even Master Zhuo and the others looked at Su Han and only admired his courage.

"Young man, don't be too quick to speak. Living is more important than anything else." Master Zhuo shook his head, his eyes dim, and he persuaded Su Han.

Su Han ignored it and took a step to get on stage.

"Brother-in-law!"

Qiao Yuman was about to faint. When she heard that Su Han was about to go up to fight, she was almost crying.

She rushed to Su Han's side regardless of everything, held his hand tightly, and shook her head desperately: "Brother-in-law, what are you doing! Don't be impulsive, it's too dangerous to go up!"

Just now, Ah Qi was directly interrupted and became a useless person. Even the master Zhuo, who was mentioned by the people, lost. Wasn’t Su Han going up and sent him to death?

Qiao Yuman had red eyes and shook her head hard: "Brother-in-law, don't go!"

Su Han was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Qiao Yuman was here. He smiled and said, "Why are you here? You can sit there and see, I will deal with this ignorant monkey before talking about it."

He gently pushed Qiao Yuman's hand away, sent her to a chair and sat down, and then slowly walked onto the ring step by step.

"Miss Qiao, please rest assured, Mr. Su will not lose." Yang Zicheng comforted Qiao Yuman.

When Master Gang heard Su Han calling him a monkey, he looked extremely ugly!

Especially when Su Han even said that his thief made his self-esteem feel as if he was instantly pierced by Su Han.

"I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize, otherwise you won't be able to get off the ring today!" Master Gang's face exuded a violent aura, and he was already murderous intent.

Su Han stood there with a calm face, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "I secretly borrowed from Bajiquan, but I still dared not admit it. Is there any problem with you?"

Everyone was stunned. Master Tsang secretly learned our national skills?

Even Master Zhuo's heart moved, and he felt something at this moment. It seemed that there was really some shadow of Bajiquan in Master Gang's boxing skills.

He couldn't help but look at Su Han in surprise: "Can this young man actually see it?"
Chapter completed!