This time Su Xuan faced off against King Kong, and this King Kong was impolite and lacking in manners.
After a few rounds, Su Xuan had already figured out his pattern, which was nothing but brute strength; he really knew nothing else, which made things easier.
"Big Fool! Come at me!"
Su Xuan said triumphantly.
King Kong's fist was faster, as Su Xuan wanted to enrage him and then attack him when he was thrown off balance.
Whoosh!
Su Xuan heard the malicious cold wind by his ear and knew that the opponent's heavy punch was imminent.
He reached out a hand, grabbed onto the opponent's fist with his palm, and with a pull aided by the momentum, King Kong fell onto the platform!
Everyone was stunned, looking at King Kong who was sprawled on the platform like a small mountain, almost concealing Su Xuan's figure.
