"Why don't you use your mothers as a prize? Whoever wins gets the other's mother?"

The moment those words were spoken, the entire room fell silent.

Their eyes followed the sound and they saw the guy who had claimed to be Shen Li's boyfriend—no, he was Shen Li's boyfriend.

He looked annoyed, his hands clasped around his belt, and swaggered out from the crowd.

The boxer in red shorts, the judo practitioner with a buzz cut, and the kung fu master in a long robe all looked at him at the same time.

Then they all laughed.

"Vaginal discharge?"

"Old Hei, this new recruit of yours is unusually arrogant!"

"What did he just say? Shen Li's boyfriend?"

Old Black, the gang leader, said coldly with a dark face, "You have no right to speak here, go back now!"

"Go to hell!" Chu Yang glared at him, saying without any politeness, "You dare to use my girlfriend as a wager? You think I'll let you get away with this? You'll be the first one I deal with!"

After saying that, he lunged forward, his speed as fast as lightning!

The old black boss was startled, but as a black belt fighter, he reacted quickly and delivered a sweeping kick, striking first despite being behind!

But he froze the next second.

Because Chu Yang punched him in the inside of his thigh!

This is the weakest point of the thigh muscles and ligaments. When suddenly struck, the old black senior's face changed, he screamed, and hopped backward on one foot as if he had been electrocuted.

Everyone was immediately shocked.

Good heavens, a white belt against a black belt, and the white belt was defeated in one go?

And this is the strongest black president of the Taekwondo club!

He only used one move?!

Just who is this kid?

"Chu Yang, you're amazing!" Shen Li raised her little fist, smiling as she cheered him on.

Chu Yang nodded to her, then looked at the leaders of the other three gangs.

The three men's smiles froze; they hadn't even had time to wipe the mocking expressions from their faces.

They didn't even see how that kid made his move!

At this moment, the gaze directed at Chu Yang was filled with surprise mixed with doubt and uncertainty.

Is this really a white-ribboned chicken?

Chu Yang's lips curled into a smile, a hint of ruthlessness appearing in his eyes.

"It's your turn. One-on-one or a group fight, the choice is yours."

This is so arrogant, they completely disregard the three major martial arts clubs!

And judging from this kid's expression, he doesn't look like he wants to have a friendly spar; he's clearly ready to fight to the death!

However, they are not made of paper; they would not allow anyone to be more arrogant than them.

The boxing man in red shorts sneered: "So you're a hidden master from the Taekwondo club. This is getting more and more interesting."

"Then let's go first, do you two have any objections?" He looked at the other two.

"It's alright," said the man in the kung fu robe.

"I don't mind either," the judo-doctor with the buzz cut nodded.

But just then, the old black boss who had just been injured and forced to leave suddenly appeared again.

"I was careless just now! I didn't lose! Let's go again!"

After shouting those harsh words, he suddenly rushed over and kicked out mid-air!

But while he was fast, Chu Yang was even faster. Although he was facing sideways, he struck with lightning speed and calmly blocked the attack.

However, just as he blocked it, Lao Hei's other foot came flying at him!

At this point, some people were already exclaiming in surprise.

"It's a double flying kick!"

"Huh? What kick?"

Bang!

Before the exclamation had even subsided, an even louder exclamation erupted.

This was because Old Black's double flying kick was completely blocked by Chu Yang.

And then he grabbed one of his feet and punched him in the inside of his thigh.

"Ouch!" The old black boss staggered backward as if he had been electrocuted again. This time he couldn't even hop on one foot. Instead, he staggered to the ground, his face full of pain and astonishment.

The members of the Taekwondo club were in an uproar.

"Good lad, not bad at all!" The man in red shorts, who was boxing, looked serious and raised his hand, saying, "Ah Long, you go up and give him a try!"

"Good!" A member of the boxing club stepped forward from behind.

He was about the same height as Chu Yang, but looked much more robust.

"Scatter, make room!" the man in red shorts shouted.

With a whoosh, everyone dispersed, leaving a wide open space.

Chu Yang stood in the center of the arena, watching the contestant named A Long, and hopped over to him.

"Let's get this straight, are we going to wear boxing gloves or not?"

Chu Yang shook his head: "I don't like wearing them, they're too thick and I can't feel them."

Ah Long: "...?"

This statement sounds off, but I can't seem to find fault with it.

The people around them also felt something was off; the atmosphere seemed to have been thrown off course.

Then Chu Yang showed a hint of excitement: "Hurry up, come on!"

If we're going to have a real fight, let's just have a good one!

That's what he was thinking, but his opponent, Ah Long, seemed to be angry with Kiri, so he took a step back while maintaining a defensive stance.

Then he extended his fist, intending to give a polite fist bump.

But the next second, her wrist was grabbed by a gentle, large hand.

Upon closer inspection, he saw that the kid was winking at him.

Holy crap, she even winked!

Ah Long almost went numb.

But then, I felt my body lighten, and it felt like I was flying.

The people around him spun around in front of him, and then he fell solidly to the ground, back to back.

"Over-the-shoulder throw!" He immediately thought of this move.

Fortunately, the ground was a soft mat, and he had a wealth of ring experience, so he reacted immediately, enduring the pain as he bounced back and kicked to defend.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yang leaped up like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey and landed heavily on him!

Then fists rained down like raindrops.

I got ridden, I got beaten up, it's all over...

When Chu Yang got off him, A Long was already bruised and swollen, and had completely lost his fighting ability.

The people around looked at each other in bewilderment.

They had never seen this style of fighting before; it was completely unconventional, with no set moves, and it would just seize any opening in the opponent's defenses and unleash a barrage of blows!

The three presidents were also somewhat dumbfounded.

Although both of these fights were somewhat strange, they could all see that this guy was truly skilled!

Ah Long lost. The man in red shorts, who was boxing, looked grim. He gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and pointed at Ah Long: "I'll fight you!"

The president of the boxing club personally took charge!

This is a heavyweight, tall and burly, with strong hands and feet; he doesn't look like someone to mess with.

The judo-doctor with the buzz cut and the kung fu-clad man exchanged a glance.

What do you think?

"In terms of actual combat, Lao Zhao is the strongest. If he loses, then we probably have no chance."

"This kid is cunning; he targets the weakest points in the body, and you can't even tell what kind of fighting style he uses. Can you figure it out?"

"I can't tell, but I'm sure it's Chinese Kung Fu!"

In the arena, the man in red shorts had already approached Chu Yang, brandishing his fist, which was as big as a casserole dish, and sneered, "Kid, it's not too late to admit defeat now."

"It's too late, let's fight." Chu Yang's eyes gleamed with fervor. Having won two matches, he was already a little excited.

The man in red snorted coldly and, without saying a word, threw a probing straight punch with his right hand, while his other hand was already ready to strike.

But the next second, something unexpected happened.