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Ichiro Songjing wore a stern expression as he handed a check for two hundred thousand Renminbi to Chen Haoxuan.
Chen Haoxuan, showing no gratitude towards Ichiro Songjing and the others, pulled out his phone and dialed the bank number on the check to verify it. This action clearly indicated his lack of appreciation.
After checking, Chen Haoxuan confirmed that the check was real. He then waved his hand again and said, "Let's go."
As Zhang Tiezhu, who placed second, stepped out, many spectators couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, what a strong physique."
Zhang Tiezhu walked onto the stage and pointed at Ichiro Songjing and the others, arrogantly declaring, "Who among you wants to die?"
Such arrogance! When did the Chinese people become so arrogant? Ando Taichi could no longer hold back; he pointed at Zhang Tiezhu and shouted angrily, "Baka, you will pay for your arrogance."
"What are you bragging about? If you have the ability, come up here. If you can beat me, then you can brag all you want. Until you defeat me, what qualifications do you have to make me pay?" Zhang Tiezhu retorted boastfully to Ando Taichi.
"Zhang Tiezhu, good job! Go on and tear him apart with your own hands..." Chen Haoxuan and the others cheered for Zhang Tiezhu from below, though their method of cheering seemed rather discordant.
"Alright, I'll compete with you," Ando Taichi said angrily as he walked toward Zhang Tiezhu.
Zhang Tiezhu immediately excitedly took out the life-and-death contract and handed it to Ando Taichi. Ando Taichi glanced at it casually before going to Ichiro Songjing to request a match, writing down his self-proclaimed noble name.
After signing the contract, Ando Taichi addressed Chen Haoxuan in the audience: "You are young yet possess immense wealth; I can't compare to you in that regard. I don't have as much money as you do, so I bet ten million Renminbi against you."
"Wow... ten million Renminbi..." The crowd gasped in surprise once again.
"OK." Chen Haoxuan made an OK gesture towards Ando Taichi and said happily.
Seeing that Ando Taichi was about to confront Zhang Tiezhu, Chen Haoxuan quickly shouted, "Wait, Zhang Tiezhu! Be careful not to knock him out or kill him; otherwise, I won't let you off."
"Baka." Ando Taichi redirected all his anger towards Zhang Tiezhu. He was furious today and wanted to severely injure Zhang Tiezhu.
"Ah..." Ando Taichi yelled loudly as he charged at Zhang Tiezhu.
As Ando Taichi was about to get close to Zhang Tiezhu, he suddenly changed his move. He quickly crouched down and swept his foot across the ground, attempting to knock Zhang Tiezhu down.
Zhang Tiezhu, having undergone rigorous training under Chen Haoxuan, had enhanced combat skills and intelligence. As soon as Ando Taichi crouched, Zhang Tiezhu guessed that he was trying to take him down. Therefore, Zhang Tiezhu pushed off with his feet and performed a roll over Ando Taichi's head.
Zhang Tiezhu intended to punch Ando Taichi in the head, but from the audience, Chen Haoxuan shouted in sadness, "Don't! If you land that punch, I'll lose my money!"
Thus, Zhang Tiezhu transformed his fist into a claw and grabbed Ando Taichi's hair, pulling him backward.
At that moment, Ando Taichi felt utterly humiliated. Just like Shimada Daisho, he was taken down in one move. Although he knew it wasn't a complete defeat, being a senior Karate coach and being dragged by his hair on stage by someone trained in combat arts was embarrassing!
Ando Taichi kicked out at Zhang Tiezhu, who laughed heartily. He quickly grabbed Ando Taichi's legs and pulled him backward, then spun to the left. The sound of Ando Taichi spinning created a whooshing noise.
The audience gasped in shock again. Spinning around with a living person was quite something!
From the audience, Chen Haoxuan said something that nearly made Suwa Ichiro choke: "Zhang Tiezhu, make sure you hold on tight! If you let go, he's dead, and who am I going to ask for my one million Renminbi?"
"Baka, Chen Haoxuan is so bad," not only Suwa Ichiro said this; those he invited echoed the same sentiment.
Indeed, Zhang Tiezhu did not let go. He stopped and lifted one of Ando Taichi's legs with one hand, loudly cheering, "I won! I won..."
Chen Haoxuan quickly ran onto the stage and told Zhang Tiezhu, "Put him down and see if he's dead. My one million Renminbi is still in his hands!"
Zhang Tiezhu released Ando Taichi. At that moment, Ando Taichi was fine but felt dizzy and had a throbbing headache from the spinning. Being upside down had given him two strange sensations at once.
"He's not dead; that's great. Ando Taichi, hurry up and give me the check," Chen Haoxuan said seriously to the lying Ando Taichi.
Sweat... what kind of people are these? While others were still regaining consciousness, they were demanding money from someone who looked like they were robbing him.
Seeing that Ando Taichi was still not awake, Chen Haoxuan instructed Zhang Tiezhu, "Keep an eye on him; don't let him run away." Then he turned to Jiang Dong, who had been waiting for a long time below the stage: "Jiang Dong, it's your turn."
"Alright." Jiang Dong quickly rushed to the stage, and just as he reached the edge, he leaped into the air, performing three flips before landing steadily at the edge of the stage.
"Ahhh... so cool... clap clap clap..." The lively applause erupted continuously.
"Full of himself, hmph." The last person among Lin Hao's group, Yang Lin, muttered. There was nothing he could do; he wasn't as skilled as Lin Hao and the others. Otherwise, he could also show off on stage. He was confident that if he got on stage, he could definitely make the beautiful girls in the audience swoon over him.
"Come out, someone!" Jiang Dong boldly called out to Souji Ichirou and his group.
Now Souji Ichirou and his companions hesitated. They had already witnessed the skills of Chen Haoxuan's two subordinates, which were impressive! They believed they were no match for Lin Hao and Zhang Tiezhu. Was this show-off a master too? If so, losing would mean losing face and money, which would be too much of a loss.
Seeing that no one had come out to challenge him for so long, Jiang Dong became angry. He shouted at Souji Ichirou and his group, "Why hasn't anyone come out yet? Am I really that scary? I'm actually very nice, really! Just send one person out to fight me!"
"Show-off. He must be a master pretending to be weak. No way, I can't go," many in Souji Ichirou's group thought.
Jiang Dong was anxious; he couldn't understand why no one wanted to fight him! Did he really look that intimidating?
Meanwhile, Chen Haoxuan and Zhang Tiezhu were busy trying to wake Ando Taichi. "Hey, wake up..."
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