Rant Show: I Angrily Criticized a Million Parents

Chapter 647 The Arena of Life and Death!

Compared to the loyal fans, passersby from all over the world seemed particularly engrossed, as their main purpose was simply to watch the spectacle.

If Wong Fei-hung loses this match, it might lead global audiences to think that the second installment is rather dull.

Zhou Yang stood steadily on the field, his gaze fixed coldly on Lei Gong.

Anyone who looks directly into Zhou Yang's eyes will feel a chill run down their spine.

Lei Gong was completely unconcerned; his arrogance led him to believe that the 100 million prize was within his grasp.

At the referee's instruction, both fighters took off their shirts and stepped into the ring.

To demonstrate his masculinity, Lei Gong did not hesitate to tear off his clothes.

As a result, the comments section instantly fell into an awkward situation.

"My God, it's so bright and eye-catching!"

Lei Gong's upper body was exposed, his pale, fat flesh was nauseating, not to mention the two lumps of flesh on his chest, which would probably make even women feel ashamed.

Audiences from all over the world exclaimed, "It really made my eyes water!"

"Wow, my God! He's like a running pig!"

"Salia, oh my god, what am I looking at? My eyes feel like they've been splashed with pepper spray!"

"My goodness, I'm definitely not a woman; my breasts aren't even as big as this guy's!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, even women would feel ashamed of themselves!"

"What a greasy creature! Hahaha, that's enough!"

"Holy crap, is he practicing kung fu? Isn't he just like Old Li, the butcher from the village?"

Old Li: It's me again???

"..."

The comments section was full of jokes and criticisms, and the greasiness was practically overflowing from the screen. Even foreign viewers couldn't stand it.

Then, Zhou Yang's appearance brought comfort to the audience and was a real pleasant surprise!
Zhou Yang is definitely the type who looks slim in clothes but has a muscular physique when undressed!

Although there are scenes in the film where Zhou Yang exposes her body, this is the first time it has been shown directly to the audience like this.

Those solid muscles and eight-pack abs are truly eye-catching! Now that's what a real martial artist looks like!
Such a physique made the judges swallow hard; the proportions and muscle definition were simply breathtaking.

Not to mention the audience, who were all glued to their phones, drooling with excitement.

"Pah! I refuse to admit I'm interested in handsome guys!! I've already taken about a hundred or two screenshots!"

"Wow!! This kind of physique actually exists? Zhou Yang, that's so cool!"

"I will follow him from now on, just because of his physique!"

"Brother Yang is amazing! He has the physique I've always dreamed of!"

"Waaaaah! A figure like that can only be seen in dreams! I'm staring at the screen like crazy!"

"That's amazing! Brother Yang is truly unparalleled! Not only is he handsome, but his physique is also unmatched!"

"I have to confess, I just like handsome guys!"

"..."

The comments section was filled with praise, especially from overseas fans who were drawn to the beauty of power!
……

Many fans became fans because of this "nudity"!
In the face of physical intimacy, dignity seems to have no meaning!

Amidst the eager anticipation of the crowd, the referee stepped onto the ring, whistle in his mouth.

Lei Gong's huge, pale fist contrasted sharply with Zhou Yang's strong arms, creating a powerful visual impact.

According to the competition rules, the two were to first exchange fist bumps. At the referee's signal, Lei Gong deliberately thrust his fist forward with all his might. However, the result was quite embarrassing. Zhou Yang was struck with all his might but still had no reaction. The power and internal strength were astonishing.

Lei Gong's forehead was covered in fine sweat, indicating that he had exerted all his strength, but they separated immediately upon contact, while Zhou Yang remained expressionless with his hands behind his back.

Lei Gong couldn't help but feel angry. This kid actually had some strength?!
But before he could think too much about it, the death warrant was placed in front of him.

According to the rules, after signing a waiver of liability, one enters the ring and assumes full responsibility for their own life or death.

Lei Gong sneered, his chubby face looking quite comical.

Zhou Yang smiled slightly. Does life and death not matter?

Seeing Zhou Yang's composure, Lei Gong immediately began to mock, "If you're scared now, I might spare your life!"

He said this hoping to appear righteous, as he couldn't bear to miss this opportunity to get rich quick.

Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said arrogantly, "I'll say that!"

After saying that, he casually signed his name.

Lei Gong gritted his teeth, thinking to himself, "Let's see if you can keep smiling."

At this moment, comments flooded the screen, with everyone focused on the life-or-death agreement.

Wow!! It's Zhou Yang's autograph!

"My God! It's Yang Ge's signature!"

"Big brother, shouldn't you be worried about Brother Yang's safety?!"

"Wow! Brother Yang, you have to hold on! The life-or-death contract is terrifying!"

"I'm so worried!! Once it's signed, it'll be a disaster!"

"I think your Brother Yang is quite confident, there's no need to worry too much!"

The comments section was filled with onlookers and Zhou Yang's loyal fans, a mix of joy and sorrow.

After the two men signed the waiver of liability, the referee immediately waved his flag and shouted, "Begin!"

People watched with bated breath, and most were worried about Zhou Yang, since he was clearly at a disadvantage in terms of weight.

The two separated, Zhou Yang remained calm, while Lei Gong jumped up and down, his flesh jiggling like a fat pig.

Lei Gong got into position, and his fingertips made a clicking sound.

He strode to the left, grabbed Zhou Yang's left hand, and threw a wild punch. Everyone expected a scream, but instead, there was silence.

Zhou Yang slightly turned his head to dodge the punch, quickly twisted his wrist, bent over and jumped, breaking free from Lei Gong's control!

A faint smile still lingered on his lips.

This scene sparked a heated discussion in the live chat, with everyone exclaiming how cool it was!

Lei Gong couldn't believe it, thinking that Zhou Yang must have escaped by sheer luck.

Since entering the martial arts world, Lei Gong has specialized in the "turtle fist" style, a technique known for its ruthless attacks and extremely flexible counterattacks—his unique skill!

Having not practiced martial arts for many years, Lei Gong indulged in pleasure all day long. Not only did his movements become clumsy, but his original martial arts skills also deteriorated, making him clearly unable to compete with Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang is exceptionally talented, and with his daily training, his physical abilities far surpass those of ordinary people.

Lei Gong was unimpressed and charged at Zhou Yang, letting out a roar as he threw a punch.

Zhou Yang calmly retreated, and when Lei Gong's fist was about to touch his face, he quickly dodged.

The Thunder God's massive body flew out and crashed down like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey, its face making intimate contact with the concrete ground, causing its skin to break and blood to flow freely.

The room was completely silent; the judges had already recognized Zhou Yang's strength!
However, on the surface, Zhou Yang seemed to be only on the defensive and not taking the initiative to attack, giving the impression that he was holding back.

(End of this chapter)