Chapter 269: Won_1

The island-dweller sneered, "You truly are a spineless bunch, even afraid to gamble, tsk tsk! The sick men of East Asia will always be sick men!"

His reference to "sick men of East Asia" struck a nerve among many present, causing a number to involuntarily clench their fists, itching to lash out at him.

"Want to fight? Fine, whoever dares to come, I'll let him taste the power of our island karate!" The island-dweller beckoned to the crowd, becoming more and more arrogant instead of backing down.

"You're courting death!" A young playboy could no longer contain himself and threw a punch at the island-dweller's face.

Bang!

"Ah…" A muffled groan accompanied by a cry of pain, the playboy was judo flipped by the island-dweller, landed heavily on the ground, and had his chest stepped on. It was quite the sight of humiliation.

"If you're not a sick man of East Asia, what are you?" The island-dweller laughed arrogantly, secretly applying more pressure with his leg.