Brother Hu looked at Xia Ziyan in shock. He couldn't believe that Xia Ziyan would ask Cheng Haohan who would win.
"As Brother Cheng's subordinates, we cannot speculate on the boss's thoughts."
Xia Ziyan smiled faintly, "Go and tell Brother Cheng now that I will not admit defeat even if I am beaten to death on the stage. He can buy me to win."
Xia Ziyan stepped onto the ring. Her opponent was a woman weighing more than 180 kilograms. Her whole body exuded a rude and domineering attitude. The look in her eyes when she looked at Xia Ziyan was full of murderous intent.
"Ding ding ding." The game begins.
Xia Ziyan glanced at the electronic clock and saw that time was already going backwards.
She easily dodged the opponent's punch. She put her arms in front of her and stared at the opponent's hands and feet. She didn't punch but only defended.
In the monitoring room, Cheng Haohan was lying leisurely on the sofa. Next to the sofa were a bottle of red wine and several wine glasses.
"Although this woman doesn't know how to fight, she is very agile. Congratulations to Brother Cheng. You can win a lot of money. But I don't understand why you informed Xiang Shangtian to come to the game?" Xia Junyi, who was standing behind Cheng Haohan, asked suspiciously.
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Cheng Haohan stared at Xiang Shangtian's cold face on the screen and slowly tasted the wine. "Because I look forward to the day when Xiang Shangtian is destroyed."
"But Brother Cheng seems to have put a little more effort into that woman."
The smile on Cheng Haohuan's face deepened, "Because, I found that she is the most interesting person I have met so far."
Cheng Haohan turned his attention to Xia Ziyan again, looking at her vigilant and stubborn eyes, thoughtfully.
"Junyi, I heard that you used to be in the Xiasha Gang. Do you know a woman named Xia Ziyan?" Cheng Haohan asked pretending to be careless while sipping the wine.
Xia Junyi's body stiffened, sadness appeared on his soft face, and his thoughts were far away.
Cheng Haohan, who couldn't wait for an answer, turned around suspiciously. Seeing Xia Junyi's dazed expression, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Junyi came to his senses. "I know her, but she is dead now. I have almost forgotten the past."
"She's not dead." Cheng Haohan said lightly, and Xia Junyi's hopeful eyes were caught by him again.
"What does Brother Cheng mean?"
"Tell me what kind of person she is?" Cheng Haohan turned around with a devilish smile and looked at the screen again. Three minutes passed. Xia Ziyan was unscathed, but her face and abdomen were covered with sweat.