Although Wu Kexi was retired, he was only in his forties, in his prime, and far from being 'old'.
Compared to professional boxers at their peak, Wu Kexi might have been struggling, but compared to ordinary people, he was far too powerful.
For this kind of professional heavyweight boxer, wouldn't it be as easy as crushing an ant to beat an ordinary person?
Logan also hoped to achieve the effect of killing the chicken to warn the monkeys by beating Lu Ming severely.
As long as Lu Ming was beaten up, he believed no one would talk nonsense anymore; if Lu Ming chickened out, he could mock him even more.
So as long as Logan posed this question, whether Lu Ming fought or not, Logan would win big.
Of course, this was merely Logan's personal thought.
How could he know that the reason Lu Ming publicly challenged Wu Kexi was precisely to have a fight with him? Because the parents' emotions had already been ignited, and they were unconsciously leaning towards Logan.
This trend had to be nipped in the bud!
Reasoning was useless; it had to be done with fists! As long as Wu Kexi was beaten until he couldn't get up, the parents would regain their senses and understand that the moon in foreign countries wasn't necessarily rounder.
Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Ming, waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
Lu Ming smiled slightly and stood up.
"A sparring match isn't impossible, but I am young and vigorous, and Champion Wu is old; if we really fight, and I accidentally beat him until he can't get up, who will be responsible?"
Oh my.
These words amused everyone.
"Is this person crazy?"
"Did you all hear that? He actually said he would beat Champion Wu until he couldn't get up! Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year."
"My heavens, how arrogant and ignorant must a person be to utter such foolish words?"
Of course, some kind-hearted uncles and aunts waved their hands at Lu Ming, trying to persuade him.
"Young man, don't act rashly. The person on stage is a world-class boxing champion; he can kill an old cow with one punch! You'll be killed. Don't sacrifice your life for a moment of pride."
Lu Ming pretended not to hear the persuasion from the uncles and aunts.
He stood straight and asked Logan, "What about it, how is the responsibility calculated?"
Logan on the stage almost died laughing.
He had seen plenty of people like this. The tougher their mouths were now, the more cowardly they would be later when they were begging for mercy.
Logan glanced at Peng Ying, who was sitting beside Lu Ming, and even wondered if Lu Ming was a plant specifically arranged by Peng Ying to cooperate with Logan in showcasing Wu Kexi's might.
Logan said, "Don't worry, sir. No matter how you beat Wu Kexi, you won't be held responsible in the slightest; conversely, if you suffer any harm, I will cover all medical expenses."
"Hmm, reasonable," Lu Ming nodded, then strode towards the stage and, under everyone's watchful eyes, stepped onto the stage.
When Lu Ming stood in front of Wu Kexi, everyone was amused.
The physical difference was too great.
Wu Kexi was superior to Lu Ming in both height and muscle mass. The two of them standing together were like an adult and a child.
How could this possibly be a fight?
Wu Kexi didn't even look at him properly. He beckoned Lu Ming over with a hook of his finger, then patted his own body, implying: hit me as much as you want, I won't even fight back.
Contempt, naked contempt!
Lu Ming didn't indulge his bad temper and walked directly up to Wu Kexi, sneering, "You asked me to hit you, so don't blame me for being ruthless."
Although Wu Kexi couldn't understand what Lu Ming was saying, he still put on a very arrogant posture, with his hands on his hips, standing there, with no intention of confronting Lu Ming head-on.
Then... Lu Ming unceremoniously threw a punch.
Bang!!!
With a deafening bang, the mockery on everyone's faces hadn't even had time to fade before they saw Wu Kexi fly out like a stone from a slingshot. He went from the center of the stage to the corner, hitting the wall hard.
"Pfft!!!" Wu Kexi lay on the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious.
In an instant, there was dead silence.
Those who were waiting to see Lu Ming make a fool of himself now had disbelief written all over their faces, not knowing how to accept this fact.
Especially Logan, he had never expected Lu Ming's strength to be so terrifying.
In the past, Wu Kexi had performed similar feats, standing still while ordinary people attacked him, and they couldn't harm him in the slightest. Wu Kexi's resilience was second to none.
But today, Wu Kexi had fallen.
One punch.
With just one punch, Lu Ming had almost sent Wu Kexi away!
In fact, Lu Ming had held back. If it had been a full-power blow, Wu Kexi's stomach might have been burst. The combat power of a Dragon Warlord was not to be trifled with.
"Wu Kexi!" Logan shouted anxiously, but Wu Kexi had already fainted and showed no reaction.
Lu Ming retracted his fist and said calmly, "I said, he's just a retired old boxing champion; his strength isn't what it used to be. Isn't it better to enjoy his old age at home? He has to come out here for money. Mr. Logan, hurry up and take Wu Kexi to the hospital. If you're late, it might be fatal."
Logan glared fiercely at Lu Ming before quickly calling for people to take Wu Kexi to the hospital.
This operation directly 'woke up' the parents sitting in the audience.
"Tsk tsk tsk, so even the boxing champion's strength isn't that great."
"He was knocked down with one punch. Those from the beautiful country aren't much stronger than our China, is Logan exaggerating too much?"
"Fortunately, someone stepped forward to expose the truth. I almost signed up."
"It seems we can't get too excited and need to see things clearly before acting."
The parents' attitudes did a 180-degree turn. The enthusiasm that had just risen was extinguished by Lu Ming's punch.
Logan saw this and hated it in his heart.
He glanced at Lu Ming, then at Peng Ying, and thought to himself: Didn't the White Lotus Society cooperate with me? Why are they sending people to sabotage?
He took a deep breath and said again, "Everyone, everyone, it seems that Champion Wu Kexi is old, and his abilities no longer match a noble school. I will take this as a lesson and hire more vigorous, peak boxers to teach at the school in the future."
He said it nicely, but the parents in the audience were no longer very interested.
Once enthusiasm is extinguished, it is difficult to reignite.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Logan quickly brought out two other social elites.
He said, "The noble school I founded is not just about fighting. It's more about cultivating children's artistic talents. For this, I have specially invited two social elites in music and painting to our school. They are Professor of Piano at Beethoven Academy – Isabella, and the European Union's post-modern painting master – Boris!"
Isabella and Boris?
Instantly, the audience's enthusiasm was reignited, and their eyes were filled with fervent gazes. These two were the world's top art masters.
If they were responsible for teaching, students' artistic talents would be cultivated and developed to the greatest extent!
"A noble school, truly lives up to its name!"