Hawk Claw's Boxing

"It's your turn now!"

Wang Lihu turned around and looked at Xiao Luo. He spoke to him with a confident smile as he dusted his hands off.

Ye Qiu also shot Xiao Luo a mocking look and sneered, "Xiao Luo, I would quit if I were you. The game is not worth the candle if you pulled your back."

Xiao Luo didn't respond. He gave them a soft smile and walked directly to the same motorcycle.

"He can't be thinking that he can lift the motorcycle too, can he?" Someone said in suspicion.

"With his built? Stop joking around." Another person snickered.

Xiao Luo stretched out his hand and pushed the motorcycle gently as if he was estimating its weight.

Wang Lihu couldn't help but ridiculed, "I was flattering you when I said you overestimated yourself. You're simply a sham who is going to make a fool of yourself!"

Xiao Luo didn't pay attention to him. He shook his head at the motorcycle and turned away.