A tall, fat man sat on a chair next to the boxing ring. He had been napping and suddenly opened his eyes when Xia Lei and Long Bing entered to roar in Korean, “Who are you? How did you get in?”

Xia Lei and Long Bing did not speak. They strode quickly towards him. 

“Fuck, bastards!” The fat man snatched up a large hammer from the floor and stomped towards them. He scowled fiercely and his aggressive manner showed that he did not think much of Xia Lei and Long Bing. 

Just then, Lu Sheng opened his eyes and a word escaped his lips. “Run…”

Sadly, his voice was weak and it was instantly drowned out by the angry roar of the fat man. 

The fat man swung the hammer at Xia Lei’s head. He was aiming to take his life, no quarter given! 

Xia Lei did not even dodge. He reached out and grabbed the fat man’s wrist, then pulled his hairy arm forward as he swept at his feet. The fat man crashed to the floor with his hammer. 

“Sibal gaesekki!,” cursed the fat man. This was a bit of cursing which...