"You want to challenge Ghost Head?"
Boss He looked at Mo Han as if he were looking at a fool, mocking him, "Ghost Head might not be the strongest fighter here, but he has won more than fifty consecutive matches!"
"You challenge him? Interesting! It's really interesting!"
"You're wrong!" Mo Han shook his head and said indifferently, "It's not about challenging him, but challenging all the fighters here!"
"What!"
Hearing this, Boss He flew into a rage, "Has this guy's brain been squeezed by a door?"
He actually wants to challenge all the fighters here?
Arrogance! Utterly boundless arrogance!
Suddenly, he stood up from the sofa, marching towards Ghost Head in the ring and shouted, "Ghost Head, give this arrogant guy a proper lesson!"
At that moment, a man in a suit with a weasel-like look approached and said in a low voice, "Boss, the guests haven't had enough of betting, do you think we should take this chance to open another round of betting?"
"Hmm..."