Although Zhang Beixing couldn't understand his accent, he could roughly guess what he ant by his extrely exaggerated body language.
Zhang Beixing pointed at himself, looking incredulous.
"Huh? ?"
"Yes, you! Co on up!"
At this ti, the livestream was still ongoing.
Netizens who could roughly understand English were as excited as if it were New Year.
"???"
"??????"
"..."
Question marks flooded the screen, as if it was the land of questions at that mont.
Their eyes filled with pity as they looked at Agana.
They could all see a big word appear over Ah Gan's head.
Danger!!
Zhang Beixing laughed, "Are you serious?"
"I'm serious."
At this mont, Agana was extrely furious.
The manager of the Lower Mouth Organization had already co over to handle the situation.
"Mr. Agana, this gentleman is our guest, not a challenger. You absolutely cannot let him get on stage to fight you; this is strictly prohibited."
Agana got even angrier when he heard this, pointing at Nakashita Masahide and Nomura who had just co off the stage. "What about them? Isn't that old man also your guest? Why did he get to interrupt my match?!"
The manager was montarily speechless, casting a resentful glance at Nakashita Masahide, as if to say.
"What are you doing! The person you provided was useless, and yet you went up there yourself and broke the rules. Grandmaster? More like a fool!"
Nakashita Masahide was also very angry that even a manager dared to glare at him.
But since he was indeed the one at fault first, he had no face to retort.
Returning to his seat, he arranged a seat for Nomura as well.
Zhang Beixing pointed at his injury, "Aren't you going to get that treated? Why are you still here?"
"I'll go in a bit; I want to see this through to the end in case of any unexpected incidents," Nakashita Masahide sighed, "Grand Master, today our Neon Martial Arts Association has been disgraced in this matter. I hope that if things beco difficult to resolve, you might step in to help settle it, lest it becos an international scandal."
"Why should I step in? I'm just here to enjoy the show."
Zhang Beixing imdiately declined.
But Nakashita Masahide lowered his head even further.
"Grand Master, if you are willing to help us handle this later, I will prepare a generous reward for you as a token of our gratitude!"
"Well, speaking of money feels distant, given that you're under my jurisdiction in the first place,"
Zhang Beixing changed his tone, smiling as he said, "Don't worry, Agana won't leave this arena alive tonight. Didn't I just say that? As for the money, just give what you think is suitable."
Nakashita Masahide, with his hands broken, could only nod in gratitude to Zhang Beixing.
Then the manager spoke to Agana.
"It's a principle issue not to face a guest, but I can compensate you in other ways. If you win tonight, I'll double the prize I've prepared for you."
Agana, though still furious, held back.
After all, no one turns down money easily.
He gave Zhang Beixing a hard glare before provocatively saying,
"You just wait! You'd better not walk out of this arena alone tonight, or you'll et a terrible end."
Zhang Beixing didn't take such threats seriously at all.
After all, he couldn't understand them anyway.
The manager quickly arranged the next opponent.
The person who ca out was not Xu Feng.
?
What's going on?
Zhang Beixing's eyes imdiately locked onto Xu Feng, who was also looking at him at that mont.
Zhang Beixing signaled to Xu Feng with a glance, and Xu Feng imdiately understood.
He took two steps forward, directly leaping over the person who was supposed to go on stage, and arrived at the stage.
He said to Agana,
"This match, I'll fight you!"
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