At this time, the beautiful host nodded hurriedly and opened the door of the steel cage.
The Z countryman standing by the door stepped into the steel cage.
"Ayu!" Pasong called softly.
Long Xiangtian's expression remained unchanged. He nodded and said, "I'm coming."
"How did you get in? Get out." Pasong's voice became lower and lower.
Long Xiangtian walked to the side of Pasong, squatted down, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine now that I'm here."
"A person from Country Z has come! A person from Country Z has come. Does he also want to challenge our great Mr. Meng Zhao? Does he know the legendary Country Z martial arts? I have to say, Mr. Pasong seemed to have used Country Z martial arts before, but he was knocked down with one punch by our great Mr. Meng Zhao. This new person from Country Z is said to be Mr. Pasong's friend. I hope he won't be like Mr. Pasong, who was knocked down by one punch from our Mr. Meng Zhao. What we hope to see is a evenly matched match, not a one-sided one!" The beautiful host shouted desperately to the audience around her.
"Country Z, you have to be strong. Although Mr. Meng Zhao is invincible, we don't want to see you get abused as soon as you enter the arena!"
"Go to hell, Z countrymen!"
"Kill him, Mr. Meng Zhao, kill this Z countryman!" shouted countless Thai people around.
Long Xiangtian looked up at those people without any emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at pigs. No matter how happily they screamed, Long Xiangtian just loosened Pasong's hand that was holding Meng Zhao's ankle, then gently picked up Pasong, walked to the door of the steel cage, and slowly put Pasong against the corner.
Long Xiangtian looked at Pasong in front of him, who was covered with scars all over his body, especially the blood on his nose that kept flowing down, and he felt like there was a fire burning in his heart.
Long Xiangtian stood up, walked into the steel cage at an unhurried pace, closed the door, and then slowly walked to the opposite side of Meng Zhao and said, "How many bones do you want to break?"
"Arrogant Z countryman!" Meng Zhao was instantly enraged by Long Xiangtian's attitude. He clenched his fist and rushed towards Long Xiangtian with his other hand already bent. If Long Xiangtian could dodge his first punch, he would use his other hand to give Long Xiangtian a fierce elbow, preferably breaking Long Xiangtian's jaw in one go. In that case, let's see if this Z countryman can still remain as calm as he is now.
"Too slow." Long Xiangtian sighed and shook his head. Although Meng Zhao's combat power was 85, Long Xiangtian was a man with a combat power of 97. He took a slight step back with his right leg, bent his left leg to form a bow step, bent his hands and raised them up, with his five fingers together and slightly bent, pointing his fingers towards Meng Zhao.
"You also know the Snake Fist? Do all you people from country Z like to be funny so much?" Meng Zhao laughed loudly, and his fist with a whistling energy rushed towards Long Xiangtian's face.
Long Xiangtian's hand suddenly moved!
Long Xiangtian's left hand suddenly stretched out, like a snake, and instantly wrapped around Meng Zhao's fist. While controlling Meng Zhao's fist, his bent left leg suddenly bent forward, and the whole person moved forward about half a meter towards Meng Zhao. The hand that was wrapped around Meng Zhao also drilled forward and hit Meng Zhao's collarbone with his fingertips.
“Click—”
Just like the sound of Pasong's ribs breaking before, Meng Zhao's collarbone was broken by Long Xiangtian with just one blow.
Long Xiangtian's movements did not pause at all. He quickly attacked with his right hand, hitting Meng Zhao's other shoulder, and then his palm sank down to Meng Zhao's ribs.
Change your palm into a fist!
Long Xiangtian pulled Meng Zhao towards him with his left hand, and his right hand fell on Meng Zhao's abdomen and ribs like an endless thunderstorm that could destroy the world.
“Bang, bang, bang—”
The people around only heard countless muffled sounds, and no one could even see how many punches Long Xiangtian threw. They just saw Meng Zhao seemed to have turned into a vibration mode, shaking his body continuously.
Three seconds! This endless rain of punches lasted only three seconds. Long Xiangtian retracted his left hand, took another step forward, opened his right hand, grabbed Meng Zhao's neck, and with a sudden force, pushed Meng Zhao against the wall of the steel cage.
Meng Zhao's body drew a graceful arc in the air, and then... .
There was a loud "bang".
Meng Zhao's body hit the wall of the cage and then fell to the ground, no longer having any sign of life.
The entire place was as silent as death.
Long Xiangtian took a deep breath, walked to the side, took the microphone from the beautiful host, and said, "Z country's martial arts are profound and extensive. If anyone wants to try it, just come to me."
After saying that, Long Xiangtian turned around and jumped off the ring, leaving behind the group of stunned people and staff.
Seeing Long Xiangtian going away, the first mate felt like he was about to explode, and he immediately wanted to ask someone to take a gun and kill Long Xiangtian and Pasong. Just as he walked out of the room and was about to call for help.
"Haven't you had enough of the trouble yet?" a majestic voice said in Japanese.
"Brother, don't stop me, I want to kill them. No matter how good that Z countryman is at fighting, he can't block the bullets." The first mate calmed down a bit when he saw the person who was speaking, but still spoke with anger.
It turned out that the man was the captain of the ship and the first mate's elder brother.
"Ligayalu, you have forgotten the main purpose of our trip. I can allow you to act up once, but don't think I will allow you a second time. After this matter is over, you can beat whoever you want, but now just behave yourself!" the captain cursed.
After being scolded by the captain, the first mate finally came to his senses. He remembered the important matter this time. If this matter failed, not only he and his elder brother, but also his entire family would suffer.
But when he remembered their destination this time, he asked worriedly.
"Brother, are we really going to meet Liehu? He has a bad reputation in the underworld. Not only is he ruthless, but he is also not very honest. He has done a lot of things that are done by the underworld."
"Don't worry, this is not a matter of our family, but a major event of the entire Yamato nation. If he dares to cheat us, he should be prepared to bear the wrath of the Yamato nation. Do you think he is a fool?" the captain said confidently.
Two knowing laughs were heard in the dim corridor, which seemed a little weird against the darkness.
In the infirmary.
Long Xiangtian stood beside Pasong's bed, looked at Pasong who had fallen into a deep sleep, and sighed.
At this moment, Pasong moved his body and opened his eyes faintly.
"Ayu!" Pasong smiled weakly.
"Have a good rest." Long Xiangtian said, "When we get to the next port, you can get off the ship. I will arrange for someone to take care of you. When you are well, come to Jiangyuan of Country Z, and I will take you to experience the real culture of Country Z."