“UGH!”—then hit his right obliques with a cross, WHACK! “UGH!” He lets down his arms and guard, and I send another right jab, this time to the side of face. POW! “UGH!” AMG stumbles sideways.The Chinese-American stud tries to get away from me, but I move back in with multi-punch combo. I hit him with a left jab in his abdomen. POW! “OOF!” He bends forward reflexively and I send a European uppercut into his chin. BOOM! “UGH!” He falls backward onto his ass, and the crowd cheers wildly and chants “BULL! BULL! BULL!”I look down on him and laugh. Then I double bi-flex, showing off my defined 18” ceps and black armpit hair. SNAP! CRACK! “Aaaaggghhh!” I hadn’t paid attention to Master Han, but I turn to see him holding his black whip. “A little early to interfere, isn’t it?” I say before lunging forward. Han is surprised and within seconds I have wrested the whip from his right hand. I raise it, snap it and bring it down on Han’s left shoulder. “AAGGHH!” He puts his hands up, as if that might protect him, and slowly tries to back away.I hear the AsianMuscleGod struggling to get to his feet. Han has bought him a short reprieve. “Get the fuck
