"Fuck, isn't that Brother Zeng Zihang? How did he get into a fight with someone?"
"Which blind fool dared to mess with Brother Zeng? Doesn't he fear being kicked to death? He's truly courting disaster."
"I've been playing at Shang Feng Bar for so many years and only heard about Brother Zeng's legend, and now I finally get to see him in action. I hope his opponent isn't too weak—otherwise, it'll be boring if he gets knocked out in one second."
The regulars at Shang Feng Bar had all heard of Zeng Zihang's prowess, and some of the new customers, after being filled in by others, were also filled with excitement for the fight.
"Not bad, managing to dodge my kick, you indeed deserve me getting serious."
Zeng Zihang looked at Chen Yang with a solemn expression, seeing him as a true opponent for the first time.