For Park Yong-in, this was an opportunity.
And people who had the same idea included Oshima Kenji, Tanaka Rihei, and others from Japan.
They all wanted to use this opportunity to travel to the Middle Kingdom, defeat Ding Ling, and become nationally renowned heroes.
One of them was a master of the sumo world. When a man standing six feet tall stood before him, he looked like a chick. Just by using his enormous body, he could crush someone flat.
Not to mention that although he looked fat, he had plenty of muscle as well. He was a large, surprisingly agile fatty.
He had won multiple championships in the sumo world, had long since become immensely wealthy, and was highly famous in Japan.
The other was a master skilled in karate, judo, and sword dao. He had also won championships in multiple fields.
Both of them wanted to improve further, but they had always struggled to find an opportunity.
But now, the opportunity had arrived.
Ding Ling was a fledgling calf fresh out of the gate. Not only did he look young, his acting was also clumsy. His two performances against Tiger King Zhang Ge and Xiong Lishi from the Middle Kingdom looked fake at a glance.
In the two men's words:
"The Middle Kingdom is creating a god! Their country wants to promote its culture throughout the world, so they want to push someone like Ding Ling—whose kung fu is elegant and whose face, figure, and bearing are all close to perfect—to the forefront, allowing people around the world to witness the beauty of Shang Country Kung Fu. But it's useless. The world is ruled by survival of the fittest. If Shang Country Kung Fu can't fight, it's trash, and no amount of boasting will help. Even if this