"Today, I'm here to kill this Old Geezer; if any of you want to step up, come at me all at once."
In the empty courtyard stood a burly man with brown hair, shouting loudly.
In front of this muscular man lay a group of young people in gray practice clothes, scattered across the ground.
Blood was present on the corners of their mouths to varying degrees, and their faces displayed fear and surprise as they watched the burly man.
Behind these youths was a middle-aged man with the appearance of someone from Central Earth, lying on the ground and appearing to be in his fifties.
His body was covered in bloodstains. He struggled to breathe, trying to lift himself off the ground, but after several attempts, he continued to fail.
Behind him were some youths cowering in the corner.
They clearly were terrified by the scene, with fear filling their eyes.
"Old Geezer, weren't your Central Earth martial techniques supposed to be extraordinary?"