Ji Ao looked at the ring in disbelief and laughed wildly, "It's really true! Hahahahahaha. This is simply the biggest joke of the century."
He thought that only his ancestors remained in this world.
"This world is so crazy!"
The laughter still continued, and the figure moved, following Ji Yilan's footsteps out of the box.
Off screen.
"Mom!" Su Yuyan shouted nervously, holding the corners of her clothes tightly with her little hands.
Xie Chen's dark eyes were full of ink, the finger bones holding the pen turned white, and he was filled with endless anger and panic.
This gave the entire office a strong sense of depression.
On the arena.
Su Miao reacted quickly, her eyes were solemn, and she rolled on the spot.
The opponent's attack failed.
He looked down at Su Miao, who was rolling on the ground, and kicked him over. Before his feet fell, Su Miao turned over and squatted down, looking at him warily.
A hint of interest flashed through his bright eyes.
The whole process took just a few seconds. Seeing that Su Miao was not injured, Xie Zhijue breathed a sigh of relief, took back his feet that had stepped on the ring, and stood up again.
But the tension in his eyes has not disappeared.
Xie Zhebai and Xie Zhelian couldn't sit still at all. They quickly walked down from the box and stood next to Xie Zhejue.
Xiao Zeyan looked at Xie Zhenlian and Xie Zhenbai who suddenly appeared at the edge of the ring with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong with them? Why do they look so ugly?"
Tan Zhuo shook his head, "I don't know either."
He could see that Su Miao was serious, and he could also see that this game might not be easy to win.
But isn't that what fighting is like? There are people out there. No matter how powerful Su Miao is, there will always be people in this world who are more powerful than her. Why do the Xie family members look like this?
Did something happen that they didn't know about?
Even Tan Zhuo, who had been in a fighting match, couldn't see it, and the audience in the ring couldn't see the problem.
They just felt that this game was extremely exciting, a wonderful matchup they had never seen before.
Brothers Huang Daqiang and Huang Zhongqiang stood in the front row of the ring and cheered loudly for Su Miao. Their voices were surprisingly loud.
Huang Daqiang: "Sister, come on, fuck him, fuck him to death!"
Huang Zhongqiang: "Steal the peach, big sister, or you can imitate the hyena and dig out the sewers, go, go, go!"
Ji Ao, who was standing on the edge of the fence, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to take action?"
Ji Yilan didn't answer and looked at the ring with all his attention.
"I suggest not to take action. Let's observe first. If she is really the one the Ji family is looking for at all costs, then she cannot lose." The tone paused.
"On the other hand, if she loses, then she cannot be the person we are looking for."
Ji Yilan looked calm and said, "You don't have to say anything about this matter."
There is no doubt that Su Miao is the person the ancestors are looking for, and there is no mistake.
If Su Miao was not the person our ancestors were looking for, why would our ancestors have spent so much effort to forcefully reverse the life paths of Su Miao and the Xie family head six years ago.
"Don't forget, I am the next head of the Ji family. I don't have the final say. Could it be that you have the final say?" Ji Ao helped her.
"certainly."
Ji Yilan would not spoil him.
So what about the head of the family, the ancestors of the Ji family have the final say.
Ji Aofu: "..."
As the head of the same family, why can Xie Chen make everyone in the clan obey orders, but he can't?
Could it be because his family has ancestors and the Xie family has no ancestors?
If that's the case, I'd have to be careful.
In other words, he is not as good-looking as Xie Chen?
I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all.
Arena.
The opponent seems to be tireless, not to mention in pain, and only knows how to attack blindly.
There was a lot of sweat on Su Miao's forehead, but her eyes were extremely calm and solemn.
The opponent attacked again, his bright eyes flashed with cold light, his body flashed, he clenched his fists, turned his wrists, and nimbly dodged the opponent's attack until it hit the man's throat with clean and neat movements.
He was about to hit him with one blow, but at the critical moment, he was dodged by the man.
The opponent's attacks were fast and severe, and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.
Su Miao turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and turned around suddenly to punch out. The opponent seemed not to expect that Su Miao would use this move, lowering his waist to dodge, and raising his arms to block.
However, Su Miao reacted faster. She stepped forward and her punches were as powerful as breaking bamboo. Every punch she threw was filled with extremely murderous intent.
It was as if what she was hitting was not a living thing, but every punch was aimed at death.
With a muffled groan, the opponent stepped back again and again.
It was impossible for Su Miao to let go of such a good opportunity and pursue the victory.
The opponent was still agile, but still at a disadvantage. Su Miao kicked out with her long legs and hit the man in the chest. He fell to the ground on his back.
The moment his back hit the ground, he immediately bounced up. Su Miao's face was solemn and her expression was serious.
Xie Zhibai asked in a trembling voice, "Brother, let's go on stage to stop it."
Too dangerous.
How could such a thing exist here? It's really strange.
Xie Shulian said nothing, but turned to look at Xie Shujue, asking for his opinion.
"Wait a little longer." Xie Zhijue said dumbly.
He had a strange feeling inexplicably. He always felt that his sister-in-law could win. Even in the face of these ghosts, she could still win.
He knew his idea was ridiculous, but that's what he really thought.
Xie Zhibai frowned, "Brother!"
This is not something that normal people can deal with.
If they don't make it, then he has no choice but to make it himself. He doesn't care about the game or who gets angry.
As long as my sister-in-law doesn't get hurt, that's fine.
As soon as Xie Zhi Baiji stepped onto the ring, he saw Su Miao shouting loudly, knocking the man down with a high sweep of his legs, and then stepped forward, put one knee on the man's chest, and delivered an uppercut to his jaw.
The game bell rang and the first game was over.
Su Miao did not stand up immediately, but grabbed his neck, "What are you talking about?"
The man didn't respond and his eyes were distracted.
"The zombies have turned into spirits? It doesn't look like it." His voice was slightly low, with a lazy tone.
Su Miao still wanted to test, but the referee reminded her to let go of her opponent.
Then she stood up slowly, patted the non-existent dust on her body calmly, and took out the mouthguard she was biting on her teeth from her mouth.
Su Miao returned to the ring.
Xie Zhibai asked anxiously, "Sister-in-law, are you okay? You weren't hurt by that thing, were you?"
"That thing?" He repeated these four words between his lips and teeth, turning his head to look at him with doubts in his eyes.
Xie Zhibai suddenly realized that he had let something slip.
Xie Zhilian's eyes flashed with haze.
Idiot, you can even let this slip.
How can I tell my sister-in-law about this? What if I scare my sister-in-law?
You must know that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, monsters will not be able to become spirits.
Although that thing is not really a spirit, it is not a human being either, at least not now.
Seeing his troubled expression, Su Miao didn't intend to continue asking, but stretched out her hand towards Xie Zingjue, "Where's my fried chicken milk tea?"
"Here it is." Xie Zhijue handed the thing in his hand to her.
