CHAPTER 1362: CHAPTER 1362: XIAO ZHENG BATTLES 13 OPPONENTS ALONE!

"Hehe."

Xiao Zheng chuckled lightly and released his grip.

Freed from restraint, Bo Qiu suddenly leapt back, retreating to the edge of the stage, glaring fiercely and warily at Xiao Zheng.

"Who is he?"

This unexpected turn of events momentarily silenced the area, leaving everyone with the same question in their hearts.

The referee, standing cautiously below the stage, asked, "This gentleman... who might you be?"

Xiao Zheng replied, "My name is Xiao Zheng." As he spoke, he looked towards the referee and said, "Just now, even if Xiao Yufei lost the match, can I go on next?"

The referee hesitated, looked at Xiao Yufei, and nodded, "As long as Miss Xiao agrees, there shouldn’t be a problem."

Xiao Yufei beamed with a smile, "Then I concede."

Seeing this smile, everyone was stunned.

Previously, Xiao Yufei had always presented a fierce and violent image. Now, with this sudden gentle smile, it made everyone notice that she was actually a stunning beauty.

Many people started looking at Xiao Zheng with a bit of resentment.

Bro!

If you show off like this, you won’t have friends, don’t you know?

You’ve attracted all the women’s attention. How are we single folks supposed to survive?

"Hmm."

Xiao Zheng, naturally oblivious to these looks, nodded and gestured for Xiao Yufei to step down. He then looked at Bo Qiu and said calmly, "You may start."

Bo Qiu said coldly, "Where did you come from? Are you even on the list of participants in this martial arts tournament?

Does Huaxia allow just anyone to jump in?"

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zheng was momentarily stunned and then revealed a playful smile.

It seemed that Bo Qiu was scared.

Clearly, he was trying to provoke with words, hoping to use the rules to get him off the stage.

"Hmph, in Huaxia, we send whoever we want. Do we need your permission?" Xiao Yufei immediately retorted angrily.

Bo Qiu shook his head, a slight smile forming at the corner of his mouth, "I have no problem with whoever you send. But clearly, this person isn’t a member of your Huaxia martial arts team. Sending an outsider seems a bit against the rules, doesn’t it? If that’s the case, I can also return to the United States and invite some hidden experts. Wouldn’t it be better to battle again then?"

Everyone fell into silence.

One has to admit, Bo Qiu’s words did have some logic to them.

Xiao Zheng’s identity was indeed a problem.

"Such a hassle."

Xiao Zheng frowned. He hadn’t expected that Bo Qiu, who seemed fierce, would resort to such tactics and said, "Is everyone in your martial arts team so timid? Fine, I’ll give you a chance. All of you come at once, if I lose, it will count as a loss for Huaxia. How about that?"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, everyone widened their eyes, looking at Xiao Zheng as if he were a monster.

Everyone at once? Are you sure you’re not joking?!

Even some special forces might not win against several ordinary people working together.

The tales of one fighting ten or a hundred are just legends and fantasies.

This foreign martial arts team, with so many, if they team up, no matter how skilled one is, they would be defeated instantly!

Bo Qiu burst into laughter upon hearing this and stared at Xiao Zheng, "You said it yourself!"

Xiao Zheng nodded, "I mean what I say. But I wonder if the organizers of this martial arts tournament agree?"

As he spoke, Xiao Zheng looked towards a box on the second floor.

A silence followed, then an elderly voice came out, "I agree."

Wow!

Immediately, those two words sent a surge through the crowd.

Are they really going to have such a fight?

One against ten!

Many people couldn’t help but show concern in their eyes; reality isn’t like movies, where no martial arts master possesses such terrifying combat power to face off against a dozen martial arts experts in tandem and still win easily.

Perhaps today, Huaxia will face a brutal loss in this battle!

Bo Qiu sneered, "You agreed to it yourselves! We aren’t breaking any rules."

Xiao Zheng said impatiently, "Do your people always talk this much? Come on up!"

Bo Qiu gave a cruel smile and waved his hand. Suddenly, the sound of swishing followed, and all members of the martial arts team rushed onto the stage, a total of thirteen people!

They were all elites, strong individuals, the weakest at Ferguson’s level.

With so many together, they could easily capture even a tiger or lion.

Let alone facing one person?

Many couldn’t help but shake their heads; Xiao Zheng might get severely beaten.

However, below the stage, two women were exceptions. Chu Xiaoran and Xiao Yufei were cheering for Xiao Zheng, their faces full of trust, as if Xiao Zheng could really win!

Many who saw this couldn’t help but smirk.

These two women seem infatuated.

Not thinking straight.

On the stage.

Thirteen strong men stood there, each exuding a fierce aura, glaring viciously at Xiao Zheng with grinning and cruel expressions.

The scene resembled thirteen wolves eyeing a little rabbit.

Their eyes were filled with cruelty.

Bo Qiu looked at the referee and asked, "Can we start?"

The referee was startled, then nodded, stammering, "Yes... yes."

Bo Qiu glared at Xiao Zheng and sneered, "Kid, you asked for it. Soon, we’ll tear you apart."

Xiao Zheng smiled slightly, "Alright, I’ll be waiting."

To him, these people were like ants, easily crushed with a flick of his hand.

So, facing these threats, Xiao Zheng felt no emotional ripple.

He merely approached it with a playful mindset.

"Attack, kill him!" Bo Qiu commanded coldly, and suddenly the foreign martial arts team’s thirteen members charged at Xiao Zheng, grinning fiercely.

They had just witnessed Xiao Zheng’s terrifying strength in restraining Bo Qiu with one hand, so they held nothing back, attacking with full force.

Thirteen people attacked at once, surrounding Xiao Zheng from all sides, each targeting a vital spot.

An individual cannot fend off a group!

Especially with twenty-six hands now!

Below the stage, the crowd clenched their fists, eyes wide, watching this scene with intense anxiety.

How will Xiao Zheng break through such an encirclement?

Bear in mind, these foreign martial artists weren’t kind; many had several lives on their hands, and once they struck, it would be to kill.

There’s a chance Xiao Zheng might be beaten to death!