All eyes were focused on William Cole.
"Who is this guy?"
"Don't you know him? He's the most celebrated genius doctor in Midocen. Not only did he save Anthony Torres' life, but he also saved Eileen Davidson's."
"So, it's him."
"The guy is challenging the Tyrant Tiger? Isn't he just courting his death?"
Ignoring everyone's discussions, Cole slowly walked towards the ring.
The ring was more than a meter above the ground. It was almost chest-high for an average person standing on it.
William pressed both hands on the surface of the ring, forcibly pulling himself, it seemed somewhat strained.
"Hahaha," the crowd broke into riotous laughter.
"Pfft, little boy, you'd better stick to your medical profession, why intervene with the Martial Association?"
"Others jump onto the stage showing their martial arts prowess, yet you're barely climbing up, what kind of martial art is that?"
"Should I lend you a ladder?"
Many wealthy spectators scoffed.