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At the end of the game, Zuo Han also walked towards the ring.

Although Nachai kept his strength, Wang Lei was still beaten until his face was covered with blood. After getting off the ring, he sat there panting while his assistant helped him treat his wounds.

Zuo Han walked over and said to an assistant: "He suffered a severe blow to his head. It would be better to take him to the hospital for examination as soon as possible."

Saying that, Zuo Han naturally brushed Wang Lei's head and used holy power to remove the congestion.

Wang Lei opened his swollen eyes and said with a wry smile: "It's embarrassing."

"You are not bad at strength, but you have too many routines that constrain yourself." Zuo Han said, "Let alone a master, you may not be able to defeat even a more powerful ruffian."

The assistant was in a bad mood and retorted: "You can do it, you can do it. It doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk."

Natchai was in the boxing ring thanking the spectators around him, and happened to walk over here.

Perhaps he was still resentful about Wang Lei knocking him down and breaking the record of never being knocked down. Nachai pointed his thumb downward and said in blunt Chinese:

"Chinese people are fancy. Fighting is impossible!"

Zuo Han looked up at Nachai on the stage and said in Thai: "Your strength in the boxing ring is obtained at the cost of your health. If you continue like this, you will live to be in your fifties at most."

Zuo Han's words are not alarmist, Nachai knows it himself. The training of Muay Thai fighters is very cruel, and they all become ill as they get older. But when a foreigner said it, and when he had just won, Nacai didn't listen to it.

Not pleasing to the ear.

"Chinese people know how to use their mouths. If you are good, come on stage and give it a try. You may not even be able to go there tonight." Natchai was furious, waving his fists and shouting loudly in Thai.

Xu Jing and others were sitting just a few meters away from the boxing ring, with everything in sight. Xu Jing sarcastically said, "If Mr. Zuo is not convinced, it's okay to go up and give it a try."

Zuo Han turned around and was about to say something back. He glanced across the audience inadvertently and saw a few unexpected figures. His heart suddenly moved and he changed his words with a smile:

"If the chips are enough, I can go up and play."
Chapter completed!