"Of course. Chen Zhengming is an expert, after all."
"Still thinking of buying food and drink? Go rummage through the garbage and see whether the restaurants have thrown out any scraps."
It seemed the Imperial Boxing Gym held no small place in the public's hearts.
Moreover, among these hundreds of reporters and hosts, quite a few were surely fans of the Imperial Boxing Gym. Some might even have been plants arranged by the gym.
Tang Wen was not annoyed in the slightest. Answering casually, he walked into the venue with an air as unruffled as drifting clouds and a gentle breeze, only to find every seat occupied.
The ticket revenue alone from today's event would put him among the billionaires.
"That kid still looks pretty calm."
"He's just putting on an act."
"Scared senseless, maybe?"
Hahaha...
Just then, a blaze of light flashed, brilliant as a starry sky.
Colored lights immediately shimmered around the venue's entrance.
"Everyone, please welcome the Imperial Boxing Gym's boxing master, Chen Zhengming!" the host, Cao Qian, shouted, suddenly pointing toward the entrance.
At once, radiant light cascaded down like a waterfall.
The spectacle looked almost like an immortal stepping through the gates of heaven, full of grandeur and putting on one hell of a show.
A burly middle-aged man appeared, wearing red shorts and a belt studded with fourteen stars.
The starry sky shone once more, and many people screamed as they rose to their feet, applauding and cheering.
The next moment, Chen Zhengming strode inside with his head high and chest out, surrounded by hundreds of the Imperial Boxing Gym's disciples.
Wave after wave of applause rose through the boxing venue, almost as though heaven were collapsing and earth were splitting apart.
Tang Wen noticed that every muscle on Chen Zhengming bulged.
His