If you lose today, I wonder if you'll have the face to show up in front of Marling anymore.
Sean smirked insidiously, looking at Jin Muchen.
Jin Muchen was first startled, then coldly smiled. Are you trying to set a trap for me?
"Alright, is that settled then? But what if you lose and refuse to admit it?" Jin Muchen's boxing skills have been top-notch recently, and he hasn't taken small fights like this seriously at all.
On the other hand, Sean was particularly confident in Matt. After all, this guy was a star running back for the Columbia University football team.
American football can be said to be the number one sport in the United States, even referred to as the national sport, and those who can play for such a team are nothing short of beasts in physique.
Matt, standing over six feet tall and weighing over two hundred pounds, usually practiced sprinting with a rubber rope tied to him and would often hit the sandbag with his shoulders. He was all muscle and tendons.
Although you're tall like me, your physique is far inferior to Matt's. I don't believe you can beat Matt.
Even though you and I come from China, precisely because of this, I know more about your background. Even if you've practiced martial arts, what difference does it make?
Moreover, who doesn't know that those so-called martial arts are just a show?
When it comes to actual combat, where can those shows be useful?
"You can rest assured about that. I keep my word. Just a car, I don't even care about it!"
"Hmph! Who knows if you'll go back on your word later?" Sean can boast, but Jin Muchen doesn't give him face. I don't know you well. Who knows if you'll go back on your word, just talking big?
"Hey! You can rest assured. We can testify for you, right?" At this moment, two buddies with their arms around each other's shoulders appeared beside them. They had been listening to the commotion from the sidelines all along, afraid that it wouldn't be lively enough.
These were two young men, both handsome, one with black hair and the other with blonde hair. Seeing the gazes turning towards them, they introduced themselves.
"I'm Harvey," said the one with black hair.
"I'm Mike!" said the one with blonde hair.
"We are students of the Columbia Law School. We can testify for your bet just now. In the United States, verbal agreements are legally protected!" Harvey with black hair said, winking at Jin Muchen after speaking. On the other side, Mike with blonde hair raised the glass in his hand, expressing more directly.
"Hey, buddy, you can rest assured. As long as you take down Matt, I guarantee this square-headed guy won't dare to renege on your car. Come on! Go kick Matt's ass!"
"Yeah! Go for it, buddy!" Harvey with black hair also raised the glass in his hand. The two of them looked at Matt with unfriendly eyes. Obviously, they had a grudge against Matt, and Matt had probably offended them badly.
With these two annoying guys suddenly appearing, Sean was quite unhappy, but when he looked at Matt and Jin Muchen's physique, he understood. Anyway, he believed that as long as Jin Muchen took the challenge, Matt would end up miserably.
"You see, these two law school geniuses are vouching for you? What, are you afraid to bet?"
"Heh heh, that's good!" Although Harvey and Mike's appearance was a bit sudden, judging by their attitude, they should be leaning towards their side. Moreover, they were law students, so Jin Muchen felt relieved.
The stage bell for the second round of the game rang, and the screams of the girls in the audience echoed again.
Having rested for a quarter of an hour, Matt felt much better at this moment. Mud wrestling was his specialty, and the intense exercise on the sports field usually paid off.
Looking at the Asian kid in front of him, he swore to himself that he would give him the most fierce bear hug later, at least make him lie in the hospital for a few months.
Matt came to the edge of the mud pit, blew a few kisses to the girls in the audience, and then, amidst the music, began to provocatively take off his clothes, soon revealing his muscular body, with only a pair of trunks left.
His actions made the girls scream endlessly, but the boys cursed angrily.
Jin Muchen also came to the mud pit. The audience immediately fell silent, but when he also took off his clothes, revealing his well-defined muscles, the audience first whispered, then it was like a tidal wave, gradually getting louder, and finally, some girls couldn't stop screaming.
Suddenly, two muscular men appeared on stage, and the girls in the audience felt like they were in paradise.
When people watch Hollywood movies, they often see many muscular men, but in the real world of America, there are not many such muscular men, more of them are fat guys with big bellies.
Matt's neck and upper limbs were thick, but his abdominal muscles were not very prominent. It could be seen that those muscles were specially trained, but the proportion of muscles on his body was very uncoordinated, his skin was pale, although this body looked very shocking, it always made people feel like something was not quite right.
On the other hand, Jin Muchen was completely different. The muscles on his body looked smaller than Matt's, but each piece was just right in size, combined together they looked very coordinated, and his abdominal muscles were well-defined with a very obvious "Apollo's belt".
Under the flickering light, his muscles even had a hint of bronze color, which was the favorite skin color of Americans, making him exceptionally handsome.
At this moment, if Matt looked like a Mr. Muscles, then Jin Muchen was the perfect artwork in the hands of those sculptors. Who is higher and who is lower, can be distinguished at a glance.
The screams from the audience grew louder and louder. Matt was a little impatient because he knew that these screams were not for him, but for the kid in front of him.
Damn it, today is really weird. Such a guy who doesn't know where he came from actually stole the limelight in front of me. This is not fair!
Hmph, wait until I teach you a lesson later, see how you can be cocky then?
The two stepped into the mud pit, and Matt rushed towards Jin Muchen without saying a word. When he was the challenger before, he had also wrestled in the mud pit, but most of the time it was played as a game. At that time, he didn't need to take it seriously.
But today, he was very serious because he wanted to give this kid a serious lesson!
Seeing Matt rushing over aggressively, Jin Muchen didn't choose to confront him head-on because the ground was slippery.
Matt's move, in wrestling terms, is called a spear charge, in American football terms, it's called a tackle.
Taking advantage of the momentum, he raised his body sideways and grabbed the opponent's waist, slamming him to the ground fiercely. If there were no protective gear, this move could cause a concussion to an ordinary person, and with his weight, it wouldn't be a problem to break a few
ribs of the opponent.
For ordinary people, it could be said to be a sure win, but unfortunately, today he was facing Jin Muchen.
Just as he was about to wrap his arms around Jin Muchen's waist, Jin Muchen sidestepped, avoiding his impact. At the same time, he lifted his left leg and pressed down with both hands.
Matt felt like his body flying horizontally was suddenly hit by a meteorite, and then he slammed fiercely onto the ground, directly flipping over, and fell into the mud pit.
The audience, who had just been screaming, fell silent, as the process of the two people fighting was too fast, and it was different from what they had seen before.
They originally thought they would see the two fighting like boxers, throwing punches back and forth for a few rounds, right?
But who would have thought that just as they met, Jin Muchen didn't even get any dirt on him, and the fight was over?
Matt, who had passed out, was pulled out of the mud pit by several people. Looking at his appearance, even if he wanted to make a detour around Columbia, it would be impossible now!
Jin Muchen didn't even bat an eyelid at him, picked up his clothes and walked down the stage, while Helen stopped him and at the same time grabbed his right hand and raised it.
"Guys, let's welcome our new champion, Jin Muchen!"
The audience below seemed to wake up at this moment, with a wave of cheers and screams like a tidal wave, constantly coming.
Jin Muchen's move just now, although very quick and short, was really cool and awesome, just like Keanu Reeves in the movie "The Matrix".
With long black hair and that cold, unrestrained look in his eyes, a body with bronze-colored muscles, the girls in the audience who were drunk on alcohol went crazy, screaming endlessly!
Seeing how popular Jin Muchen was, although the boys felt a bit sour in their mouths, they generously applauded and whistled, after all, this guy knocked down the disliked Matt.
And this guy is an outsider. This time he's the champion, but whether he can come next time when there's another peak moment is another matter. The boys are calculating carefully.
"Alright, Superman, you defeated Matt. Now you're the ultimate winner tonight. You can choose any member of our sorority in the Columbus Hall to spend the night with you."
The girls in the audience were still screaming, but at this moment, Helen's eyes were shining with tears, her face was flushed, that was the excitement after excitement, her eyes were a bit blurred, and she looked very seductive.
This is definitely a troublemaker. Jin Muchen's mind was also a little dizzy, but soon he smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I already have a companion!"
After saying that, he picked up his clothes and walked down the stage, while Helen looked at his back, her eyes kept guessing, and her lips curled up with a meaningful smile.
"What an interesting man."