The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

At the announcement, the crowd went wild!

No one expected the long-awaited match to happen so soon!

The second match was national martial arts against the Lopez family of Fusha!

Cheers and discussions erupted all over the place!

At this scene, some spectators who did not know the inside story asked in confusion, “What’s the matter? Why is there so much excitement over this hype?”

“Yeah, wasn’t there just some trash talk before the match? Why is everyone so excited now?”

Someone who knew the inside story explained at this time, “Don’t you know? The Fusha martial arts delegation is represented by the Lopez family this time. It’s that person sitting right in the middle. His name is Javi Lopez. He has challenged many national martial arts families without a single defeat, and his methods are extremely ruthless. Many people got their arms and legs broken by him, and they can’t practice martial arts ever again. Moreover, these b*stards also provoke our national martial arts and even humiliate our people. So, don’t you think we should cheer for national martial arts?”

“That’s right! Those people don’t even consider whose territory they’re in! Hundreds of years ago, they learned our national arts and modified it!”

The crowd was excited as wave after wave of shouts and cheers for national martial arts could be heard.

On the stage, Josh stood there alone with a proud look and indifferent eyes. His arms were across his chest as he looked calmly at the approaching Mateo Lopez.

The host also ran over at this moment and asked, “Do you need to substitute?”

Josh shook his head and said into the microphone, “No need, I’m more than enough.”

Brazen!

The crowd cheered!

and dignity of

cold voice,

Mateo waved a greeting to the Fusha spectators

him the prestige of

“Mateo, you’re the best!”

the strongest boxer in

Fusha audience was so excited that they almost rushed

Javi and Rafael on the high platform. He shouted, “Patriarch,

around, adjusted his uniform, and assumed a fighting stance. He said grimly, “You’ll die miserably! If

arts were

was

However…

pay attention to the guy in front of him. He just looked at the host

and shouted, “Start the

Bang!

moment the

the stage, he felt a gush of

loud thud

the