"Bang, bang, bang..."
The moment Yang Xiong and Mickey stepped onto the stage, they were already locked in a flurry of blows.
Yang Xiong was like a fierce tiger, never knowing how to dodge, just aggressively attacking, with wide movements, charging forward fearlessly. His momentum was overwhelming, reaching a terrifying extreme.
After exchanging three punches with Yang Xiong, Mickey couldn't hold out and was forced back.
He immediately changed his strategy.
Rather than meeting Yang Xiong head-on, he opted for a hit-and-run tactic.
He maneuvered around Yang Xiong with his incredible speed.
He transformed into a blur, racing swiftly around Yang Xiong.
It was impossible for anyone to see him clearly.
His true form was indistinguishable.
In fact, the entire arena was filled with his shadows.
They emitted a whooshing sound as they broke through the space.
Yang Xiong was crazily chasing, but he just couldn't catch up.
