The coin toss result came out, and Li Ang was lucky to go first.
But the white brute with black dreadlocks opposite him seemed to be indifferent to this outcome.
Looking at the opponent in front of him, who was nearly twice his size in comparison to Joseph, Li Ang silently adjusted the strength of his moves to forty-five percent.
Too high and he might KO the person directly, possibly reducing the number of Break Limit Points he'd get, like what happened in the last boxing match, but too low wouldn't be sufficiently daunting.
Since practicing the Twelve Tan Legs, Li Ang discovered that many techniques for leg power could also be combined with the power of the upper limbs, making his slaps pack a much greater punch.
The speed of Li Ang's slap was seemingly slower than before, but in reality, the force was significantly stronger than the previous one.
"Smack!"
