Chapter 304: Who Else? (Part three)

Disclaimer: The author is a bit patriotic, so let’s just focus more on the story than who’s from which nation. Just think that you are from Huaxia for a day. 

We facking chanted for you, cheered for you, swore at and mocked Xu Cheng for you, and when we were waiting for you to teach him a lesson, you are telling us you went to see Jesus after just one move?

That feeling was definitely not something they wanted to ever experience. It was like when you opened your mouth and were about to laugh to your heart’s content, someone shoved some fresh sh!t into your mouth, and it also had dead flies mixed in!

Some people were even recording, and when they saw that on their screen, their number 1 fighter in the nation basically flew away like he was riding on a rocket and then couldn’t be seen anymore, leaving on Xu Cheng standing there, doing the “Go on, I’m listening” d0uchebag pose, some people actually immediately smashed their phones!

Seeing that the crowd had yet to react, Xu Cheng pointed at the dead body lying on the side like a trash bag and demanded, “This is your country’s hero?”

No one else at the scene knew what to say, and some were even pulling their hair and their faces looked as if they saw a ghost. They were in complete disbelief. He was the master that they had been admiring, the one that claimed to be the top martial artist in the country that joined the special forces and became elite enough to be given the title as Earl. It could be said that Kalan was the one that Britain’s lower class people looked up to the most for how he was able to stand at the height he was today coming out from such an ordinary background. He had never lost before, he simply was like a protagonist in a movie.

But in the end?

He became the supporting role for another. It wasn’t that the audience didn’t think he had no chance of losing, but they just never thought he would lose in such a humiliating way!

One strike!

This one strike almost struck nightmares into the audiences’ hearts!

Xu Cheng felt it was quite boring as he looked at Terry and the other nobles sitting in the VIP lounge. “My time is very precious, please don’t just find garbage to waste my time in the future. If you have any opinion towards me, come, come on, come on and say it to my face. Anything?”

Xu Cheng shrugged. Then, looking around at the people in the entire venue, he solemnly asked, “Got anything? Anyone?”

Finally, he roared loudly, “Who else? Just stand up!”

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