I stormed down the mountain, took down all the big shots in the city, and the female CEO dragged me

Xu Yuan saw the person who came, but didn't recognize him.

Do we know each other?

The boy gave an awkward laugh: "You've probably forgotten about me."

"Xu Nuo and I are classmates. We met at the school gate when we were registering for university."

At that time, Ximen Ting even bullied Xu Nuo.

Xu Yuan tried hard to remember, and seemed to vaguely recall: "Oh, it's you! What's your name again? What's it?"

"Gao Wenhao".

"Yes, yes, Gao Wenhao."

Xu Yuan politely noticed the three women and two men accompanying him. The two men, one black and one white, were not Chinese, but the women they were holding were Chinese girls.

Gao Wenhao noticed Xu Yuan's gaze and politely introduced them: "These are some of my friends. They are very interested in Chinese culture."

I heard there's a sacrificial ceremony here; I'd like to invite them to learn about it.

The two figures, one in black and one in white, nodded slightly at Xu Yuan as a greeting, but their faces showed no respect whatsoever.

"Gao, didn't you say there was a place here where we could fight?"

The white-haired man's gaze swept around: "I am a former national martial arts champion. I want to have a match with your Chinese masters."

"Let's see if our fighting skills are better, or if your kung fu is superior."

"Loss, you're not kidding, are you?" the black man said with a smile, pointing mockingly at the pedestrians on the side of the road.

"Look at them, they're so skinny, like they haven't eaten. You're bullying them."

The white-haired man clenched his fist proudly, showing off his thick arms: "Then I'll take on ten of them by myself, that way they won't suffer any losses."

The woman standing next to him deliberately rubbed against him a couple of times, her face full of flattery.

"Loss is the strongest."

"That's right, I'm the strongest in the ring, and I'm the same in bed."

Upon hearing this, the girl shyly punched Los's chest.

Upon seeing this scene, Xu Yuan, who was usually calm, frowned slightly, which was uncharacteristic of him.

Is this what young people in China are like today?

Gao Wenhao noticed Chen Xiaofang next to Xu Yuan and his eyes lit up. There were many beautiful girls in the university, but he had never seen a girl as pure and innocent as Chen Xiaofang.

Even the promises he pursued couldn't compare.

Thinking of Xu Nuo, he realized that Xu Yuan was still by his side. Gao Wenhao immediately pulled himself back to reality and put on a smile.

"You're here to watch the fun too?"

"Should we join together? It's more fun with more people."

The white-clad man and the black-clad man also looked at Xu Yuan and Chen Xiaofang beside him, nodding in agreement.

"You will be safe if you stay with us."

"You'll see how powerful we are in a moment."

"You guys just said you were going to fight in a boxing ring?"

Xu Yuan neither refused nor agreed to continue pressing for an answer: "Where is the arena?"

Gao Wenhao took out his phone and showed Xu Yuan a video.

"My friend sent it to me. It seems like there's a tournament set up halfway up the mountain."

"You can win a prize."

"Of course, money isn't the issue; the main thing is that they want to go and see it."

Xu Yuan glanced at the arrogant white man and black man: "Then let's go take a look together."

Compared to the white man and the black man, Xu Yuan's gaze towards the girls next to them was even more displeased.

With thousands of years of Chinese history, he really didn't understand why these people still thought outsiders were good.

Aren't they college students?

Aren't they all learned history and knowledgeable young people of the new era?

If all future educated youth in China are like this, it would be quite terrifying.

After making a wish and descending the mountain, I felt confused for the first time.

As you walk up the mountain along the road, you can see the altar being set up on the mountain in the distance.

Upon reaching the mountainside, I made a wish and realized that it was actually a temple.

The place of worship is also in the temple.

The monks in the temple were busy with the sacrificial rites. Xu Yuan turned his head to look at the other side of the mountain, where something was being built.

Gao Wenhao seemed to sense his curiosity and explained in a low voice, "That's where we'll capture the flag tomorrow."

"Many powerful forces will be coming to Dongshan tomorrow; there's bound to be a good show."

Xu Yuan nodded to indicate that he understood and continued walking forward.

After passing through a grove of trees, the arena that Gao Wenhao had mentioned appeared before Xu Yuan.

Below the ring was a circle of frenzied gamblers, while on the ring came a brutal, hand-to-hand fight.

The man on the stage performed an over-the-shoulder throw, hurling a man taller than himself off the stage, raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, the audience waved their arms wildly, and the experts cheered.

Those who lost the bet were filled with regret, but continued to place bets, hoping to turn the tables.

"Who else?"

Anyone want to come up and fight me?

The man on the stage raised his hands high, displaying the posture of a victor, arrogant and conceited.

"Yes, this is the place I've been looking for."

The white-clad man next to Gao Wenhao couldn't wait to squeeze forward.

He is a fanatical enthusiast of violence; fighting and working out are his passions.

Seeing such an exciting scene, they started moving their hands and feet, wanting to go up and show off their skills.

The girl who came with Gao Wenhao was full of confidence in Bai Nan and cheered loudly for him.

"Hey, wanna go up and have a fight?"

Bai Nan took the initiative to invite Gao Wenhao out, but Gao Wenhao waved his hand repeatedly.

"Forget it, I'm no match for you."

Gao Wenhao had seen Los take action before; he had defeated the presidents of the Taekwondo Club and the Martial Arts Club at school.

Even the coaches at the off-campus fighting gyms were no match for him.

With my mediocre skills, one kick from him could easily cause me internal injuries.

Los laughed loudly, pointing towards the arena: "Today, I'll show you Chinese people who is the strongest in this world."

You are too weak.

His voice was quite loud, attracting the attention of many people in the audience.

Upon seeing that it was a foreigner, the revelers stopped talking and looked at the white man and the black man.

They had heard what the white man said just now.

"What did you say?"

The man on the platform looked down at the white-clad man: "If you've got the guts, come up here and fight me."

They can fight amongst themselves, but they absolutely cannot be looked down upon by a foreigner.

"Fine, let's fight."

The white-clad man showed no fear and walked onto the ring with his chin held high.

He acted as if he were on his own turf, and even waved to Gao Wenhao and the others.

"Watch closely."

If I can't hit him within a minute, I lose.

"Awooo..."

The black man and a few girls in the audience cheered loudly, while the others watched them coldly.

Xu Yuan wished to stay far away from them, so that he wouldn't be implicated when they suffered.

Chen Xiaofang stayed close to Xu Yuan, and could sense Xu Yuan's dislike for these foreigners.

"Brother Xu, who will win?"

Xu Yuan looked at the stage, her eyes slightly narrowed: "It's hard to say."

Judging from the white-clad man's appearance, he must have trained. The man on stage won because of his strength.