Caitlin had investigated Yang Mu's information and had naturally seen his photos.
At this time, he immediately recognized him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this guy is also here. Is he crazy? He actually wants to go on stage to fight with Basong?
Even Guo Xiong, who runs a martial arts gym, was ridiculed by Basong as dancing. If he goes on stage, it will only be more embarrassing!"
Before coming over, Caitlin said that even ten Yang Mu wouldn't be enough for Basong to fight. She didn't mean to humiliate Yang Mu, but she really thought so.
As a boxing enthusiast, she knows very well that when the strength gap between the two sides is large enough, then Basong can hit Yang Mu with one punch, and it is only ten punches for Yang Mu!
Seeing that Shang Qingdai frowned, she walked towards Yang Mu. Caitlin asked in confusion: "Mr. Shang, why do you want to go there?"
"Basong's attack was too fierce. If Yang Mu comes to power, he will probably end up like the two people before him. I must stop him!"
In any case, Yang Mu was cured of the stubborn illness that had troubled him for many years, and Shang Qingdai felt that she could not just watch him go on stage and get beaten.
Caitlin rolled her eyes and pulled her back: "Mr. Shang, Chinese men have a lot of problems. Each one wants more face than the last. You couldn't persuade him in the past. On the contrary, he might think that you look down on him!
Since he dares to go on stage, it shows that he is very confident. How about we take a look at how capable he is? Although Basong's attacks are fierce, at least he will not really beat people to death.
If he is not strong enough, it is actually a good thing to go up and get a beating. Otherwise, if he is self-righteous on other occasions in the future, he may not be injured, but lose his life!"
Indeed, the most you can get here is a beating, but on other occasions, if you are too self-righteous, you may lose your life!
Caitlin's words sounded reasonable, and Shang Qingdai hesitated and stopped.
Caitlin had a mocking look in her eyes.
Naturally, she was not really worried about a man like Yang Mu who was on the passing line, but when she graded Yang Mu before, she was keenly aware that although Mr. Shang did not refute, he did not seem to agree with her.
point of view.
It seems that Mr. Shang thinks this Yang Mu is very different?
In this case, I will take this opportunity to let Mr. Shang understand that his evaluation of Yang Mu is absolutely correct. He is a passable man and does not deserve too much attention at all.
Yang Mu did not notice Shang Qingdai in the crowd. After signing the agreement, he stepped onto the ring step by step.
Seeing this scene, many people looked disappointed. Just now Guo Xiong just pulled onions from a dry land and rushed directly to the ring, showing off his master's style.
Compared with him, Yang Mu's way of coming to power has no bright spots.
Looking at his young appearance, people felt their hearts go cold. They suspected that he was just a stupid boy full of passion, and he went on stage regardless of his passion.
"Hey, Qianqian, look! It's the man who was standing next to us just now."
"This guy clearly came to the stage to be beaten. With his size, he looks worse than Guo Xiong, and even worse than Basong. He looks like a monkey. How can he be a master!"
"Basong is actually right. Chinese martial arts is like dancing and has no power at all! Guess how long this guy can last in front of Basong?"
"What's there to guess? Of course he was knocked off the stage with one punch."
…
The two women next to Yang Mu were a little surprised when they saw Yang Mu come on stage, and then they laughed out loud, thinking that this guy must have a broken head, so he ran up to the stage to be beaten.
Yang Mu walked up to Basong, without introducing himself like Guo Xiong. He stared at him and said a name succinctly: "Yang Mutian!"
Basong sneered: "You Chinese people are all mentally ill. I have no interest in knowing your name. Just like an eagle in the sky, I am not interested in the name of an ant on the ground."
Yang Mu was expressionless: "Not only will you be interested, but you will remember it for the rest of your life. In this life, you will never forget my name, because I will beat you badly!"
Wow!
The audience was in an uproar!
So far, the two Chinese martial arts masters who have taken the stage give people a very humble feeling, which is also in line with the traditional restrained image of the Chinese martial arts community.
Yang Mu is completely different from them.
So confident that it’s almost arrogant!
He actually said that he would beat the other party so badly that he would remember his name for the rest of his life!
Under the ring, many people who were originally feeling aggrieved felt a sigh of relief and cheered loudly.
Many people laughed and shook their heads, becoming even more certain that Yang Mu was just a hot-blooded, silly boy who was overconfident and got beaten on stage.
Some people couldn't help shouting: "Young man, come down quickly, you can't get into this ring! Your physique can't be compared with the two Guo Xiongs in front of you.
If you get punched by this guy, you won't be injured, but you will end up in the emergency room! The power of Basong's punch may have exceeded 300 kilograms, and the punching speed is also astonishingly fast, you--"
Before he could finish speaking, Basong had already taken action.
In an instant, he rushed in front of Yang Mu, made a fist with his right hand, and punched out.
"The power of a punch from my right hand may not exceed 300 kilograms, but far exceeds it, a full 500 kilograms! I want to see how you can block my fist, do you rely on your mouth? Dare you?
Rampant in front of me, FUCK!”
Basong didn't intend to give the other party a chance to escape. He punched Yang Mu in the mouth with extreme cruelty. Because Yang Mu said "arrogant" words, he planned to knock out all his teeth!
Shang Qingdai's heart was raised. Seeing Basong's attack so fiercely, she was immediately annoyed and felt that she should have gone up to hold Yang Mu and not let him go on stage.
It's a pity that now, it's too late to say anything!
boom!
There was a loud noise.
Many people couldn't bear it. They closed their eyes, and the image of Yang Mu's mouth full of blood appeared in their minds.
Those who didn't close their eyes were so stunned that they almost doubted whether they were hallucinating.
He actually saw that when Basong's punch was about to land on Yang Mu's mouth, Yang Mu also punched and the two fists collided together!
The loud noise just now was the sound of fists clashing.
Basong's punch was blocked, and he felt severe pain in his fist. He looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, who looked very thin compared with himself, and took a few steps back.
"This is a 500 kilogram fist. It doesn't seem to be very good!" Yang Mu stood there and sneered, "Did you not have enough to eat today?"
Basong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said in a deep voice: "I underestimated you, but don't be complacent. The punch I just gave was afraid of smashing your head, so I didn't use all my strength at all! This time
, I will not hold back any more, if you are beaten to death or crippled by me, you can only blame yourself for not knowing how to live or die!"
He took a few steps forward and punched again. The sound of this punch was obviously more shocking than before, and it actually made a roaring sound.
boom!
Faced with this violent punch, Yang Mu still chose to fight fist to punch, to fight violence with violence!