As Cui Zhiyu approached Ye Qiu step by step, the entire space fell silent.
Brother She, Sima Gong, and others all widened their eyes, staring intently at Ye Qiu.
They all hated Ye Qiu to the core, eagerly awaiting to see Cui Zhiyu make Ye Qiu cry for mercy.
For them, this was the main event!
As they anticipated the upcoming spectacle, they naturally didn't want to speak much and disrupt the unfolding drama.
Cui Zhiyu's smile grew even more intense, being a Taekwondo champion from South Korea, he was often revered wherever he went, drawing cheers from countless admirers.
He thoroughly enjoyed that feeling, and this time was no exception.
Cui Zhiyu was fully confident in his strength, so he wasn't thinking about how to take down Ye Qiu, but rather how to humiliate him after defeating him to garner cheers from the crowd.
As he was indulging in his fantasy, suddenly, Ye Qiu spoke, "I'm curious, how miserable were those who slapped you in the face in the end?"
