"This isn't a fixed match yet!"
For a moment, all kinds of comments filled the air, and voided tickets fluttered in the sky, instead appearing to celebrate the victor like festive fireworks.
In the front row of the stands, Huang Zixian silently watched, furrowing his brows in thought.
But he soon understood, Qing Chen hadn't truly made a move in the first two minutes of the fight.
It wasn't that Qing Chen feared failure, but rather the youth was observing the muscle lines on Lin Yuhui's body through his movements.
Yes, Huang Zixian recalled the look in his eyes: his judgment was correct.
So, after Qing Chen finished observing, he decided to use feints and kicking, a potentially fatal combination.
This was the attack method Qing Chen had thoughtfully chosen, it wasn't that Lin Yuhui was too foolish, he had simply been seen through.
However, what Huang Zixian still couldn't quite understand was, why did Qing Chen change his fighting style on the spot?