"Dongyang, besides the amateur competition you fought in Liu City, you haven't fought in any martial arts competitions before, have you?"
After stepping down from the stage, Guo Dongyang was interviewed by the Seeking Martial Arts program team's director, as usual.
Guo Dongyang nodded: "Right."
Director: "But I saw that when you entered the ring just now, you weren't nervous at all, instead you seemed very excited, and you fought very well as if you had a lot of experience. Why is that?"
"I used to fight with people in the village all the time, it's not much different from that," Guo Dongyang said as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
The director laughed: "Do people in your village also practice martial arts?"
Guo Dongyang nodded: "Many people practice Ang Fist."
Director: "Then are you the best in your village?"
Guo Dongyang lifted his chin proudly and said: "Of course!"
Director laughed: "That's indeed impressive. Do you know who you just defeated?"
