Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

It's just releasing water, isn't it?

If he releases the water, then Sompad will be able to hold on.

That's not necessarily true.

...

"Since the museum owner is so eager to support the development and construction of my South China region, as the person in charge of the region, I can't refuse. He truly is an international friend; I'll cooperate with a friendly match or something..."

Zhou Fengliu, this money-grubbing hermit, would never let go of even a little bit of money.

After all, besides establishing his authority, his purpose in visiting Sompadour in Southeast Asia was to raise money and increase the wages of his brothers in the South China region.

Since someone was willing to give him money, and it was money he could obtain within his means, then he would accept it...

For the sake of the development and construction of South China, it's nothing for him, as the regional head, to make some sacrifices.

At this moment, Zhou Fengliu was shining with an aura of "being a good judge of character".

Upon hearing Zhou Fengliu's agreement, Songpad also made eight hundred movements per minute, unable to conceal his joy.

If he could fight the regional head of Shenzhou Nadutong, even if it ended in a draw, he could brag about it to death.

He had already prepared his explanation: In 2016, he fought his first match in Southeast Asia against the regional head of China, and it ended in a stalemate...

"Manager Zhou, if I had known you were so open-minded, I wouldn't have been so worried. Oh, my unfilial son deserves to die! If it weren't for him... there wouldn't have been so many misunderstandings between Manager Zhou and me!"

Sompard could hardly hide his excitement.

...

A moment later.

The news that Zhou Fengliu was going to fight Songpad spread throughout the entire boxing gym.

Upon hearing this news, all of Songpad's boxers became excited.

"Master is finally going to make his move! Give him a good beating! Let's show the might of ancient Muay Thai!"

"Everyone, take out your phones in a minute! Record a video! You absolutely must record a video!"

"Upload! It has to be uploaded!"

Seeing the boxers getting into a frenzy, Fu Rong and the other employees from South China seemed somewhat out of place in the boxing gym.

These people... do they really think their master can defeat Zhou Fengliu?

Fu Rong felt that these boxers were really too young. They had already been badly beaten before, and they still hadn't learned their lesson.

That's the God of War! Back then, even when all the top-tier cultivators of Biyou Village joined forces, he couldn't even expose his face... How could he possibly lose to a Southeast Asian?

Forget it.

Instead of thinking about this... I'd rather think about what to eat later?

What kind of monkey-themed food should we have today?

To be honest, Tom Yum soup tastes really good; it would be great if it could be incorporated into some Chinese cuisine...

Just as Fu Rong was thinking about cooking, Zhou Fengliu came out and handed her a suitcase.

"Rongza, take this."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's words, Fu Rong came back to her senses and looked at the rather heavy briefcase in her hand. She first raised an eyebrow.

Before she could ask what this place was, she saw Zhou Fengliu walk towards the ring in the center of the boxing gym.

...

"master!"

As Zhou Fengliu walked toward the ring in the center of the boxing gym, Sompade also made a dazzling appearance under the spotlight. A group of boxers looked at Sompade and shouted "Ancient Muay Thai Master".

Faced with this scene, Sonpard's vanity was satisfied, and he walked to the center of the ring with a great sense of pride, surrounded by the crowd.

...

Father...can he really defeat him?

Below the ring, Songpasan looked at his father, his brows furrowing silently.

Having witnessed firsthand how Zhou Fengliu single-handedly defeated one ancient Muay Thai gym after another in the past two days, he deeply realized just how terrifying Zhou Fengliu's strength was, and how his dominance was on a completely different level from his father's.

To be honest, after seeing Zhou Fengliu's skills these past few days, he even had the idea of ​​wanting to become Zhou Fengliu's apprentice...

...

"You've kicked out several of my boxing gyms, so you must be quite skilled. I know you're very famous in China... otherwise you wouldn't have become a regional head at such a young age. But I, Songpad, am also well-known in the Monkey Kingdom."

Sompard began his boasting, and to achieve the best effect, he often engaged in this kind of foreplay dialogue.

"In 1974, I participated in the first exchange conference with the extraordinary people of China in East Asia. I defeated one of them as soon as I made my move. Because of my fierce and ruthless boxing style, the people of the Monkey Kingdom called me the Heavy Cannon."

He looked at Zhou Fengliu, a confident glint in his eyes, and then continued:

“I know your palm techniques are also swift, but in my ancient Muay Thai style, evasion is the core…”

As he spoke, Sonpad assumed a fighting stance.

Seeing him with his hands in front of his chest, as a surge of power coursed through his body, his feet dodged back and forth, while his head swung wildly from side to side like a pendulum in a clock.

The rhythmic speed made Zhou Fengliu raise an eyebrow.

That's some serious brain sensitivity. Even a sniper who spends ages aiming would end up taking a grenade and killing himself.

It's impossible to lock it...

Master.

This is definitely a master.

When the boxers present saw their master's pendulum swinging, they were all excited!

This is the taste!

To this day, no one else in the entire Monkey Kingdom can match the speed at which their master's pendulum swings...

too fast!

"Come on, let me experience your palm technique."

Songpad shook his head as he spoke these words to Zhou Fengliu.

Don't say it.

With his head bobbing so quickly, Zhou Fengliu really couldn't aim at his face...

...

P.S.: Dear godfathers, please give me some pointers. I'm having a writer's block lately...

So sad.

Goodnight, godfathers. Sweet dreams.

Chapter 342 Showing Off? Let Me Make You Fly! (First Update)

A group of boxers were trying to record Sompad's head-shaking move with their phones, but unfortunately...

Regardless of whether their phones were "far ahead" or made of fruit, the recorded videos could not accurately capture Sonpad's old face.

This shows how swiftly Sompard dodged.

How can we break the deadlock when faced with Sompada's dodging and swaying?

Zhou Fengliu said: It's all unnecessary.

Zhou Fengliu suddenly unleashed a powerful blow aimed directly at Songpad's face.

The sheer force of the pure, extreme power, carrying a powerful gust of wind, struck Sompard's face with tremendous speed.

In the instant of contact, while still shaking his head, Sompad felt the deformation of the left side of his old face. Then, a tremendous force, like a flood, swept him away and pushed him into the distance.

Under the watchful eyes of all the boxers, Sompad suddenly took flight, spinning and leaping in mid-air before disappearing from sight...

One Kun and half...

Three Kun and a half...

Eight and a half...

In just one second, Sompard spun so many times in mid-air, like a small spinning top, before finally crashing out of the ring.

This really proves the saying: Showing off? Let's see you fly.

Until he lost consciousness, Sompad couldn't help but curse Zhou Fengliu's untrustworthiness in his heart.

Didn't we agree to release the water?

How can you just collect money without doing any work?

pain!

It hurts so much!

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