Hearing Ye Wudao's words, the group of athletes from Stick Country burst into laughter, clutching their bellies.
"Haha, he thinks he can beat us all by himself?"
"And what was that about 'fearing power without virtue?' I'm dying of laughter!"
"Let's go, beat him to death!" The athletes from Stick Country surged forward.
"Wait!" Ye Wudao suddenly spoke up.
"What, got scared?"
"Kneel down, beg for mercy, and we'll let you off the hook!" an athlete from Stick Country threatened.
Ye Wudao laughed and said, "Lend me a pair of boxing gloves!"
Boxing gloves?
Not just the athletes from Stick Country on the stage were stunned, but so were the thousands of ordinary spectators below the ring.
"What do you need boxing gloves for?" one of the athletes from Stick Country asked.
"Without boxing gloves, I'm afraid I'll knock your idiot brains out!" Ye Wudao said calmly.
Wow!
A single stone stirred up a thousand ripples!
"My God, that's so domineering!"