A perfectly good martial arts matchmaking had now turned into Su Xuan's one-man show, as challengers fell one after another. Su Xuan couldn't bother about why there were so many challengers; sometimes, one punch was enough to knock down two or three. These men were so weak that, in Su Xuan's eyes, they only knew a bit of Kung Fu, just slightly better than ordinary people.
Old Lai was panicking below the stage. What was happening? Wasn't it supposed to be one-on-one combat for the matchmaking? How did it turn into this?
The young masters who came to participate were all dumbfounded. The guy on the stage was too strong; a group attacked him, but they didn't manage to get any advantage.
Su Xuan realized that sometimes he was too gentle, and the opponents he knocked down would get back up, so he increased his strength.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The ones knocked off the stage couldn't get up anymore, making it much easier for Su Xuan.
