Chapter 274 A Heart-Stirring Palm

Li Zhanwu's shouting prevented those who were going to jump onto the stage, but the other person he shouted for did not appear. Over the Sunset District, the words "Sick Man of East Asia" were still echoing. Each word slammed the hearts of all The Celestial Empire people. They were suppressed to lose their breath by shame. "Sick man of East Asia, sick man of East Asia..." ... "You have shouted for a while. Don’t you feel tired?" The sudden voice, though calm but powerful, was like a stone thrown into a stagnant lake, activated this pool of stagnant water. Li Zhanwu opened his eyes wide and couldn't control his excitement. He made a roar: "Qin Hao, Qin Hao, Qin Hao...!" In fanatical roars, Li Zhanwu's blood was boiling. He was too excited to control the eruption of his emotions. A drop of long-last tear fell, which let him realize that men only shed tears when they were deeply moved. He really wanted to rush to hug Qin Hao's thigh and cry: Brother Hao, you finally c