"Stop!"
"I admit defeat!"
Seeing that the big tiger was about to rush over again, Li Dagen immediately raised his hands and gave Old Huang a French military salute.
Seeing that Li Dagen was so tactful, Old Huang nodded with a smile.
Below the stage, when Old Wang and the other two neighbors saw Big Yellow finish the battle so quickly on the arena, the expression on their faces changed from disbelief to ecstasy.
"Oh, oh, oh! Big Yellow, Big Yellow! You're the best!"
"When I got home, I ate bones at Uncle Wang's house!"
"Old Huang, good job!"
The cheers of the three of them seemed to have taken the lead, causing the surrounding crowd, who had yet to react, to immediately become noisy.
Amidst it was not neat but very lively applause.
The reason for the interaction between mercenaries was very simple. With strength, one could win respect.
