"Xu Mo, you go first."
Yuan Jinhua ordered.
A reserved-looking young man silently walked up to Chen Chong, his expression far from pleasant.
He was one of Wang Zhiren's men, but being assigned to the second group clearly meant he'd been written off.
He'd thought he was only here to go through the motions. When his turn came, he'd teach Chen Chong a lesson too, acting on Wang Zhiren's behalf.
But now, faced with this unexpected and troublesome situation, Yuan Jinhua had pushed him out first.
As Xu Mo hesitated over which tactic to use, he heard Chen Chong say softly:
"An abandoned stray dog."
What?
Xu Mo needed a moment to understand what Chen Chong meant. His face darkened instantly.
"This is for the greater good. I'm cooperating of my own accord... Don't think that just because someone's backing you, nobody dares teach you a lesson, Level 2 Fighter."
"Getting worked up?"
Chen Chong said only those three words.
Xu Mo's face flushed red. He snapped, "You'll regret this!"
He glanced at Yu Feng and Zhang Jingjing, who were watching from the side. Contracted Fighters had tempers. Since Chen Chong had provoked him first, no one could blame him for going hard.
That was exactly what Chen Chong wanted.
What was the point if they didn't even dare to fight?
He was surprised that two people had come to back him up, but that didn't change the outcome.
With or without them, Chen Chong hadn't planned to let the others off.
On the first day, Li Xiang had dared to come after him in the residential area, intending to cripple him. Judging from Yuan Jinhua's attitude, it was already obvious what these people wanted to do in the ring.
Since they'd intended to do that, did they really think