Wang Qianqiu actually loves to stir things up. Seeing Gao Qiang standing there, he says, "Gao Qiang, your boss said he can fight over a hundred of you."
Anyway, you're Feng Jun's right-hand man. A joke of this level shouldn't be a problem, right?
Gao Qiang's mouth twitched slightly, a strange expression on his face, "Boss... likes to be humble. Don't take it seriously."
"Of course, we can't take it seriously," Cao Rui laughed as he spoke. He also enjoys working out, "I bet you've been in the army, haven't you, Brother Gao?"
"Yes," Gao Qiang nodded, silently adding three words in his mind: Special Forces.
"So he can beat more than a hundred of you?" Cao Rui raised his eyebrows skeptically, "Just piling people up would lay him down. I never believed in the notion of one defeating a hundred. A hundred of you... could they take on Tyson?"
