Li Mu's face stiffened, and then he said angrily, "If you're a man, just take action! What's the point of hiding here and there all the time?"

"This is what you said." Dirk Nowitzki suddenly said.

As Dirk Nowitzki finished speaking, a heavy punch suddenly appeared in front of Li Mu for no apparent reason.

This punch was so fast that Li Mu didn't even make any dodge movements.

Bang.

The fist hit Li Mu in the face.

Li Mu jumped into the air.

The next moment, Dirk Nowitzki came to Li Mu with a quick step, and then quickly punched several times.

These punches are extremely simple, they are all straight punches, clean and neat.

Li Mu's body trembled violently in the air for a few times, and then fell face down to the ground with a thud, motionless.

Dirk Nowitzki walked up to Li Mu, bent down, grabbed Li Mu's neck, and lifted him up.

Li Mu half-opened his eyes, and blood was already flowing from his mouth, nose, and ears.

Although it was just a few simple punches, Li Mu had already been severely injured.

"Let me just say it, you are not qualified to be my enemy." Dirk Nowitzki said.

Li Mu trembled slightly and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't.

"Please let me spare you, or I will break your hands and feet in front of these 100,000 people." Dirk Nowitzki said with a joking expression.

His words were picked up by the surrounding radios and immediately spread throughout the stadium.

Whoosh!

The stadium exploded immediately.

No one expected that Dirk Nowitzki would humiliate his opponent so much.

However, the next scene shocked everyone instantly.

Li Mu, who was being squeezed by Dirk Nowitzki, suddenly moved his foot and kicked Dirk Nowitzki's ribs.

Although this kick had no power at all, it was Li Mu's first attack on Dirk Nowitzki.

A smile appeared on Li Mu's face, and a few words came out of his mouth.
Chapter completed!