Chen Fengxian was down. Xu Mu's next opponent was the Lin Family's fighter.
Liu Tiezhu's excitement had yet to fade. He looked at Xu Mu with eager eyes.
That move alone had proved Xu Mu's strength!
The Liu Family had a real shot at this gathering!
Clenching his fists, Liu Tiezhu wanted to give his son a couple of slaps!
That brat!
With a classmate like that, why hadn't he told his father sooner?
All those days Liu Tiezhu had spent praying must have earned his son some good karma. How else could the boy have ended up with such a classmate?
As the thoughts tumbled through his mind, Liu Tiezhu could almost see the Liu Family's glory restored by his own hands!
On the arena, Xu Mu looked at the Lin Family's fighter and smiled kindly.
Yes, kindly. There was even a hint of pity in his smile.
"Begin!"
At the referee's command, the match began.
The Lin Family's fighter looked down his nose at Xu Mu. "You're finished, kid."
It was a perfectly ordinary taunt. No one, including Liu Tiezhu off the arena, thought anything of it.
Just then, a Lin Family bigwig stood up.
He pointed at Liu Tiezhu and cleared his throat. "Tiezhu, you won quite a bit just now!"
Liu Tiezhu didn't understand. Xu Mu had already shown such overwhelming strength that, barring a surprise, the bookmakers would never accept another large bet from him on Xu Mu.
So what did Old Lin mean by that?
Was he sore about losing and trying to win it back?
The Lin Family did hold the largest stake among the bookmakers this time. It would make sense for him to want his money back.
But Xu Mu was so strong! The fighter Old Lin had found clearly couldn't