Expressionlessly standing still, Tang Xiu just watched as the three strong men oozing fierce auras aggressively charge at him. Just as they were a few meters away from him, he slowly raised his hand to stop them and spoke, "The three of you should be better than the duo from before, but it's still not enough for me. Why don't we raise up the level?"
Li Zaibiao paced back two steps and looked at Tang Xiu with fear in his eyes. At the same time, a deep sense of shame also filled his heart as he felt that he had made a spectacle of his own incompetent subordinates.
He was waiting. He needed to wait for the later sparring's results. If Tang Xiu was defeated, he wouldn't be too embarrassed, though he would lose some face. But if Tang Xiu won again, he would really lose face toward everyone in the entire warehouse.
One of the tree stalwart men snorted and asked, "How do you want to play?"
