President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 98 Thief
  From the moment the two people fought, Su Han had already seen that although Master Zhuo was pretty good and much more powerful than Ah Qi, he was still no match for Master Gang.

Su Han watched the contest between the two seriously, frowning slightly, and then a trace of disdain flashed across his face: "Master Gang, it turned out that he secretly learned Bajiquan from our country of China."

Muay Thai is very domineering and extremely strong, but compared with the Bajiquan of China, it is far inferior, especially the strong and domineering artistic conception, which is not on the same level at all.

Master Gang seemed to understand this, so he secretly learned from Bajiquan, but he refused to admit it in his heart, and even wanted to belittle the Chinese martial arts.

Thinking of this, Su Han became even more disdainful and couldn't help but shook his head: "The inferior is the inferior after all."

Yang Zicheng sat aside, his face full of shock. He was already shocked when he heard Su Han said that Master Zhuo would lose. He was even more shocked when he heard Su Han said that even Master Gang's kung fu can only be considered inferior. Terrified.

He didn't say anything, his heart was beating fast, and he followed Su Han to watch the battle in the ring.

At this moment, Master Zhuo was already fighting fiercely with Master Gang.

Master Gang's fists were extremely violent, and his punches would stir up strong winds, stinging people's faces with pain. However, Master Zhuo's footwork was ethereal, and he looked even more nimble.

But anyone who understands can see that Master Zhuo has fallen behind!

Master Zhuo's face turned slightly pale, and he kept retreating. He was unable to confront Master Gang head-on. He was already fighting on the move, showing his decline.

Chen Feng and other big bosses in the area also looked ugly, praying secretly in their hearts that Master Zhuo must win!

"boom!"

Master Gang punched out, and there was a crisp sound, like a cannon being ejected, which was very shocking.

But Master Zhuo took the punch forcefully and took three steps back before he could stand firm. His blood surged and his face turned red instantly.

"Yes, you are proud to be able to withstand my punch." Master Gang's face was full of disdain. After a few moves, he had already seen Master Zhuo's strength clearly.

Master Zhuo gritted his teeth and yelled: "Stop being arrogant!"

He roared, then rushed out again, raising his palms like strong wind, while a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Master Gang's mouth.

His fist also moved!

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Master Gang shouted softly, punched out with both fists, and collided with Master Zhuo's palms.

click!
  With a crisp sound, Master Zhuo flew backwards. One of his palms was crooked, and his bones were obviously broken!
  Master Gang chased after him and kicked Master Zhuo hard on the back, kicking him out of the ring.

boom--!
  Master Zhuo rolled twice on the ground before standing up. He was extremely embarrassed. At this moment, the whole place was even more silent, and you could hear a needle drop!
  No one expected that even Master Zhuo could not hold Master Gang back and was actually kicked off? What a shame.

Master Zhuo was red-faced, angry and unwilling to give in, but he had to admit that Master Gang was more powerful than him and he was no match.

"Is this what you call national martial arts?" Master Gang snorted coldly and glanced at everyone present, "Garbage!"

Hearing this, Master Zhuo gritted his teeth even more, as if it was a slap, slapping him hard on the face.

He wanted to fight back, but he... lost!
  The faces of several other area bosses also looked ugly. Unexpectedly, the experts they invited actually lost.

Others at the scene felt very uncomfortable after hearing Master Nagang's words, but what could they do?
  Even Master Zhuo lost!
  "You, a thief, are not qualified to call our martial arts rubbish."

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, but it was neither humble nor arrogant.

Su Han stood up slowly, raised his head and looked at Master Gang who was standing on the ring and said calmly: "You don't understand what national martial arts is." Master Gang's expression changed: "Who are you? Dare you scold me? It’s a thief!”

Liu Fang, who was sitting below, saw Su Han and his face changed slightly. For some reason, when he saw Su Han standing up, he felt a little unsure.

Others just shook their heads.

Boss Chen Feng glanced at Su Han and smiled helplessly: "What's the use of talking nonsense now? After being defeated, what else can you do except show off your words?"

Lao Xiao also sighed. He didn't expect that even Master Zhuo lost, so who else could deal with Master Gang.

Su Han? They have no hope at all and just talk useless nonsense.

"Aren't you going to challenge all the masters in Tianhai City? I happen to be one of them." Su Han smiled, his face still calm.

As soon as they heard Su Han's words, everyone became excited, including the experts!
  Just looking at Su Han's young appearance, they were still worried in their hearts. Even Master Zhuo lost, was Su Han going to die?
  "He's so brave. You have to cheer for him just to do this!"

"That's right, if someone dares to stand up, it will be great!"

"But he just went up there to die."

Even Master Zhuo and the others looked at Su Han and only admired his courage.

"Young man, don't be quick to talk. Living is more important than anything else." Master Zhuo shook his head, his eyes dimmed, and advised Su Han.

Su Han ignored it and took a step forward to walk onto the stage.

"Brother-in-law!"

Qiao Yuman was about to faint from fright. When she heard that Su Han was going to fight, she almost cried.

She rushed to Su Han's side desperately, held his hand tightly, and shook her head desperately: "Brother-in-law, what are you doing! Don't be impulsive, it's too dangerous to go up there!"

Just now, Ah Qi's spine was directly broken and he became a cripple. Even Master Zhuo, who was considered a master by those people, lost. Wasn't Su Han going to die?
  Qiao Yuman's eyes were red and she shook her head vigorously: "Brother-in-law, don't go!"

Su Han was a little surprised. He didn't expect Qiao Yuman to be here. He smiled and said, "Why are you here? You sit there and watch first, and I'll deal with this ignorant monkey."

He gently pushed Qiao Yuman's hand away, sent her to sit on a chair, and then slowly walked onto the ring step by step.

"Miss Qiao, please don't worry, Mr. Su will not lose." Yang Zicheng comforted Qiao Yuman.

When he heard Su Han calling him a monkey, Master Gang's face turned extremely ugly!
  Especially when Su Han said that he was a thief, the self-esteem in his heart seemed to be pierced by Su Han in an instant.

"I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize, otherwise you won't be able to leave the ring today!" Master Gang's face exuded a violent aura, and he was already filled with murderous intent.

Su Han stood there, his face calm, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "I secretly borrowed Bajiquan, but I don't dare to admit it. I call you a thief. What's the problem?"

Everyone was stunned. Master just secretly learned our national martial arts?
  Even Master Zhuo was moved in his heart. At this moment, he had some feeling. It seemed that there were some shadows of Bajiquan in Master Gang's boxing technique.

He couldn't help but look at Su Han in surprise: "This young man can actually see it?"

(End of this chapter)