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The shantytown was not big, and there was a steep slope on the side. When one stood on the slope, they could clearly see what was happening in the shantytown.

On one side of the slope was an orderly stretch of flat land. At this moment, there were five black coloured cars parked. There were two middle-aged men standing beside one of the cars. They used their binoculars to quietly observe the battle that was unfolding in the dilapidated stadium.

One of them was dressed in a formal suit and dark glasses. He looked steady and seasoned; the other, dressed in a native costume, was colored with his usual smile, and looked a little more easygoing.

As he watched, the man in flowery clothes revealed a little shock as he muttered to himself, "This kid …" "You're quite capable!"

Hearing this, the sunglasses wearing man chuckled and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

Pointing to one of the people in the field, the floral shirt man explained, "Mr. Yan might not know this, but that guy below is called Yakaman. He is one of the top Tai Fist experts in this area, and his brother Langtong is one of the best in all Thailand! "But …"

Before he could finish, the man called Mr. Yan smiled faintly and caught his words, "You want to say it but he can't take advantage of you right now? Hehehe … Interesting, I didn't think that the brat would learn Tai Chi! "

What? Judging from his tone, he was probably talking about another person!

Therefore, the floral shirt man's face was filled with shock as he asked anxiously, "Mr. Yan, you know the stranger below?" "Could he be …"

Without waiting for him to finish, Mr. Yan nodded and smiled. "I do! "But I never thought that he would actually come here. Speaking of which, I still owe him a huge favor!"

"Oh? Since it's like this … "Then is the time …" As he probed, the floral shirt man waved his hand and called over a tall and sturdy subordinate.

"That's not good, right?" Seeing this, Mr Yan guessed what he meant. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "I don't want your good fortune to be affected because of me!"

"What do you mean mine? Isn't my good deed just to work for you guys? "Hahaha …"

"Hahaha …" Judge, you must be joking! " Upon hearing this, Mr. Yan put his palms together and said, "Then, I will first thank the judge for this matter!"

At the center of the arena, Luo Liang was laughing in a very comfortable manner. Even though the blood at the corner of his mouth proved that he was injured, his eyes were still brimming with fighting spirit.

The burning will to fight made him seem like a torrent of water flowing down the mountain, an erupting volcano, unstoppable and savage!

"Satisfying!" Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Luo Liang gestured to his opponent, "Again!"

Again, it must be done again!

A hunter who had practiced archery for more than ten years would never have the chance to use an arrowhead to hunt his prey. What kind of tragedy and depression would that be?

The current Luo Liang was such a hunter. He had learned Thai boxing and had benefited a lot from his devilish training that ordinary people could not even imagine! Unfortunately, he had learned a lot, but he had never truly learned Thai boxing.

There was no other reason but the fact that he knew the strength of his elbow and how much damage his knee could inflict. Thus, he rarely used these Muay Thai moves.

But now it was different. The opponent in front of him was a master of Thai boxing, at least against him. Luo Liang was confident that even if he used his full strength, he still might not win!

If that was the case, then why hide?

Therefore, Luo Liang was straightforward. He recalled all the martial arts he had learned before and fully utilized them on this opponent.

With this flawless action, his opponent could not help but complain!

Even though the attack was aimed at its target, Luo Liang still managed to block it with a knee strike with his domineering aura of never admitting defeat.

This kind of forceful attack was Luo Liang's knee striking out fiercely against the opponent's kicks. With his knee, he had a tragic exchange with the opponent's kicks. The result of the exchange was that the two of them crashed onto the ground behind him. Once they both stood up again, the even more intense fight would continue!

The exchange continued!

Such interaction was simply soul-stirring. With every kick, it was always Luo Liang who was kicked further away. Even so, his opponent was still getting more and more of a blow over and over again.

"He … "So powerful!"

"Yakaman actually got kicked down by him …" In the past two years, I have never been kicked down by a Thai fist! "

"Who the hell is he? Lan Tongsha should not have such a friend! "

In a short moment, all sorts of whispers could be heard from the opposing camp. As for second brother, he gloomily looked at his companion who was rubbing his chest, his eyes cold as he shouted, "Yakaman, cripple him!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zacha Man fell to the ground again and stood up slowly. When he finally stood up, he stretched his neck and walked towards Luo Liang. He asked heavily, "Who taught you martial arts?"

This was a problem. Although he seemed to have the upper hand in the previous exchange, the few hits that Luo Liang had given him had all surprised him: The blind spots were all places where the absolutely counter attack had hit the defenses. This kind of fighting style made him think that he was fighting with his own brother!

In particular, Luo Liang's kicks to the knee, the knee, and the elbow strike that pierced through the elbow were both quick and eerie … If he had not been proficient in using these techniques, the power would have been more than twice as strong!

Thinking of this, he added, "You know Langton?"

"Who is Langton?" Luo Liang was very honest. He made an inviting gesture with his hand and smiled, "Come, come. Let's go again!"

Seeing him act this way, Sarkan was thoroughly infuriated. To him, standing with Luo Liang right now was originally a form of humiliation. Furthermore, he had been thoroughly mocked and provoked by him.

Following that, he shouted angrily. This fellow's fists were like punches as they smashed into each other. At the same time, he was looking at Luo Liang with a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Coming …" He's going to risk his life! "

Looking at this point, Luo Liang felt a little uncomfortable and took a few steps back. For the first time, his eyes became serious, "This opponent is much stronger than Luo Liang. Luo Liang knows this very well."

But to be able to use Tai Fist to fight with such an expert, this was a rare opportunity!

Therefore, Luo Liang couldn't bear to give up such an opportunity. From the bottom of his heart, he wasn't willing to use the combat techniques that his old man had taught him to deal with this man.

While he was on high alert, Zykman's roar was abruptly cut off. In a split-second, his figure flashed and he once again charged towards Luo Liang!

"So fierce!" Inwardly praising, Luo Liang chose to rush forward with all his might.

The moment of life and death, or perhaps the next moment, would be the final outcome of this tragic battle. After this attack, one of the men in the ring would be lying on the floor!

Understanding all this, Lan Tongsha's eyes widened in horror, staring at the scene without blinking. Beside him, Xingzi put her hands together and shouted, "No!" She then closed her eyes.

Did he not have the heart to see Luo Liang die young?

But her hands were clasped as if in prayer, and it was a true and true prayer …

"Stop! "Yakaman!"

Just at that moment when the distance between Luo Liang and his opponent was close to the point where they could attack each other, the second brother suddenly shouted out.

Hearing this, Zachary's eyes widened in shock and surprise. He retracted his attack, and turned his head to look at his second brother behind him. "Why?"

When he looked over, he saw the phone in second brother's hand was right next to his ear. This meant that this guy probably just received an order from someone, ordering him to stop this terrible battle.

In front of Zachman, Luo Liang had actually managed to retract his attack. To that end, he had to bitterly jump three times on the ground with one foot. Only then did he manage to dissipate the strike that was about to be launched.

At this moment, he was standing right in front of her. He looked anxious. "Hey, you're not going to fight anymore?"

There was no reply. She just followed her second brother's gaze and looked towards the slope. When she saw the figure on the slope, she opened her mouth wide, "Judgement …" "Judge!"

"A judge?" Hearing him mutter, Luo Liang also turned his head to look, "Fuck, you want to judge a fight? "Alright, then please come down quickly!"

After he finished speaking, he continued to have that eager look on his face as he waited with that simple and honest smile on his face.