Jeet Kune Do! Inch Punch!
These two terms were never heard before! Could this Jeet Kune Do really be created by this young man?!
"Okay, I've noted it down!" Maradon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clutched his chest, and said gravely, "Thank you for the guidance. I will lead my team back to the United States now. We have been well taken care of in the Heavenly People's Republic, thank you."
He then stood up and walked down from the ring.
Everyone in the arena was stunned, and it took a long while for them to react.
Won? Did we really win?
Soon, when everyone confirmed that their side had indeed won this time, everyone cheered!
"Hahahaha! We won! We finally won! This is fantastic!"
"That's amazing, we won!"
"We won! We finally won this time; this is such a sweet revenge!"
"Yes, they had always been dominating us in the past, but this time we turned it around! I told you, how could our Heavenly People's Republic be inferior to them in combat?"
