"Brother, it seems that we are indeed destined to meet! Please hold back in the fight ahead!"
Qian ZhengYang, standing on the stage like a bamboo pole, looked at Xu Mu, who was slowly walking into the ring, with a serious look, completely devoid of the contempt he had shown during their previous encounter.
He had been watching the fights over these past two days. While others thought Xu Mu was lowly, he believed Xu Mu wasn't that simple.
"It's kind of you to say so, brother Qian. As long as you concede in time, you won't get hurt," Xu Mu laughed and said.
"Concede? First, I need to experience your amazing skills!"
Qian ZhengYang joined in laughing.
Dong!
The bell rang, and the match began.
This time, Qian ZhengYang made the first move. It seemed that he had been on guard against Xu Mu, aiming to avoid being caught off guard like Gu Jianyi was yesterday.
Wind Snake Skill!
