Chapter 49: Are you not full?

"It's him!"

Caitlin has investigated Yang Mu's information and naturally saw his photos.

At this moment, he immediately recognized him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this guy was here too.

He is crazy, and he actually wants to go on stage to fight Basong?

Even Guo Xiong, who opened the martial arts school, was ridiculed by Basong as he was dancing. If he came on stage, it would only be even more embarrassing!"

Before coming over, Caitlin said that ten Yang Mu was not enough to beat Basong, not because she was deliberately humiliating Yang Mu, but because she really thought so.

As a boxing enthusiast, she knows very well that when the gap in strength between the two sides reaches a certain level, then Basong will just hit Yang Mu with one punch, and one hit ten punches is just ten punches!

Seeing Shang Qingdai frowned, he walked towards Yang Mu. Caitlin said in confusion: "Mr. Shang, what are you going to go over?"

"Ba Song's move is too fierce. If Yang Mu comes to the stage, he will probably end up like the two before.

I have to stop him!”

No matter what, Yang Mu cured the stubborn disease that had troubled him for many years, and Shang Qingdai felt that he could not watch him go on stage and get beaten.

Caitlin's eyes turned and she grabbed her: "Mr. Shang, Chinese men have a lot of problems, one is more than the other, and you can't persuade them in the past, but he may think you look down on him!

Since he dares to come to power, it means he is very confident. Why don’t we just see how many skills he has?

Although Basong attacked fiercely, at least he would not really kill anyone.

If he is not strong enough and goes up and gets beaten, it is actually a good thing.

Otherwise, if you think you are self-righteous in other occasions in the future, you may not be injured, but lose your life!"

Indeed, at most, you will be beaten here, but in some other occasions, if you are too self-righteous, you may lose all your life!

Caitlin's words sounded reasonable, and Shang Qingdai hesitated and stopped.

Caitlin's eyes were mocking.

Of course, she was not really worried about Yang Mu, a man who was barely on the passing line, but when she scored Yang Mu before, she keenly realized that although Mr. Shang did not refute, she did not seem to agree with her point of view.

It seems that Mr. Shang thinks that Yang Mu is very unique?

Since that's the case, then I took this opportunity to let Mr. Shang understand that his evaluation of Yang Mu is absolutely correct. He is just a man who is just passing the exam and is not worthy of too much attention.

Yang Mu did not find 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 was pulling onions on dry land and directly snatched onto the arena, showing his style as an expert.

Compared with him, Yang Mu's way of coming to power has no highlights.

Looking at his young appearance, people just felt cold and suspected that this was a silly boy full of passion, and he was passionate, so he went to the stage regardless of the matter.

"Hey, Qianqian, look! It's the man who stood beside us just now."

"This guy obviously went on stage to get beaten.

His body shape looks worse than Guo Xiong, and he is far behind Ba Song. He looks like a monkey, how could he be a master!"

"Ba Song is actually right. Chinese martial arts are like dancing, and they have no power at all! Guess, how long can this guy last in front of Ba Song?"

"What's there to guess? Of course, I was knocked off the stage with one punch."

...

Originally, the two women around Yang Mu were a little surprised when they saw Yang Mu coming on stage, and then they sneered, thinking that this guy was probably broken and actually ran to the stage to get beaten.

Yang Mu walked up to Basong, without introducing himself like Guo Xiong, staring at him and concisely said a name: "Yang Mutian!"

Basong sneered: "You Chinese people are all brain-related. I have no interest in knowing what you are called. It's like an eagle in the sky, and you won't be interested in the names of ants on the ground."

Yang Mu had a blank expression on his face: "You will not only be interested, but also remember it for life.

In this life, you will never forget my name, because I will beat you up miserably!”

Wow!

There was an uproar in the audience!

So far, the two Chinese martial arts masters who have come on stage have given people a very humble feeling, which is also in line with the traditional restrained image of the Chinese martial arts world.

Yang Mu is completely different from them.

So confident that he is simply arrogant!

It actually means that it will beat the other party badly and make the other party remember his name for the rest of his life!

Under the arena, many people who were originally full of aggrievance felt a sigh of anger and shouted loudly.

Many people laughed and shook their heads, making it even more certain that Yang Mu was just a silly boy with a passionate and overconfidence and was beaten on stage.

Someone couldn't help but shout, "Young man, come down quickly, this arena is not something you can get up! Your physique cannot be compared with Guo Xiong in front.

If this guy also punches, it is not an injury, but an emergency room! The force of this Basong's punch may have exceeded 300 kilograms, and the punching speed is also amazing, you-"

Before he could finish his words, Basong had already taken action.

He rushed to Yang Mu in an instant, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched him out.

"The power of my right punch is not likely to exceed 300 kilograms, but far exceeding 500 kilograms! I want to see, how do you block my fist? Is it up to your mouth?

Dare to be rampant in front of me, FUCK!"

Basong did not intend to give the other party a chance to escape. This punch hit Yang Mu's mouth, which was extremely cruel. Because Yang Mu said "arrogant" words, he planned to knock out his mouth and teeth!

Shang Qingdai raised his heart. Seeing Basong's attack so fiercely, he was immediately upset and felt that he should have actually been to pull Yang Mu up just now and shouldn't have let him go to the stage.

It’s a pity that it’s too late to say anything now!

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Many people couldn't bear it, so they closed their eyes and saw a scene of Yang Mu's mouth full of blood appearing in their minds.

Those who did not close their eyes were dumbfounded and doubted whether they had hallucinations.

It turned out that when Basong's punch was about to fall on Yang Mu's mouth, Yang Mu also punched, and his two fists hit each other!

The loud noise just now was the sound of fists colliding.

Basong's punch was blocked, and a severe pain came from his fist. He looked at the young man in front of him who looked very thin compared to him, and took a few steps in succession.

"This is a 500kg fist, it doesn't seem to be very good!"

Yang Mu stood there and sneered, "Did you not have enough food today?"

Basong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot and said in a deep voice: "I underestimated you, but don't be proud of you either.

The punch I just now was afraid that you would break your head directly, so I didn’t use all my strength at all! This time, I will not hold back anymore. I will be beaten to death and betray you. You can only blame yourself for not knowing how to live or die!"

He stepped forward a few steps and punched again. The momentum of this punch was obviously more amazing than before, and it actually made a roar of wind.

boom!

Faced with this violent punch, Yang Mu still chose to use fists to fight violence with violence!

The next strike comes first and punches out!
Chapter completed!