After showing off his muscles, the young leader, during Bai Xiaosheng's warm-up, pulled out his spear, walked two meters back, drew a line on the ground, planted the spear there, and returned to his original position.
He shouted to Bai Xiaosheng, "Do you see that line? As long as you can force me back beyond that line, it's considered your win! Also, you can attack anytime!"
This was a form of mockery.
The young warrior finished speaking, and a faintly mocking smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As a result, at that moment, he saw the Huaxia person he had just mocked, hunch his body like an arrow leaving the bowstring and rush over.
He was so fast; it left people with no time to react!
It wasn't until a punch landed squarely on his abdomen, with the pain transmitting through his nerves to his brain, that the young warrior realized.
This Huaxia person was no pushover!
Subsequently, Bai Xiaosheng's attacks were like a fierce storm, continuous and unrelenting.
