He glanced at Mo Xiao and asked calmly, "Father-in-law, do you want to go again?"
"Ha!"
Mo Xiao sneered before throwing another punch at him.
This time, Black Jack didn't dodge and just stood still.
Jian Luo became anxious, holding his breath as he watched Black Jack.
When the fist, heavy as thunder, was an inch away from his face, it suddenly changed its course and landed on his shoulder.
Black Jack coughed lightly and took a step back.
He kept his toes on the ground, feeling slightly numb where he'd been hit.
Mo Xiao removed his helmet, his forehead drenched in sweat, his short hair wet from the exertion. He looked at Black Jack, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.
He threw down his helmet, took off his gloves, and walked up to Black Jack, "Kid, you got lucky this time."
After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the boxing ring.
Jian Luo rushed over, nearly colliding with Mo Xiao.
