"Yin Tian..."
Su Qinwei watched Yin Tian's retreating figure, "Please be careful..."
Yin Tian's figure flickered, and he turned his head, giving Su Qinwei a grin, his pearly white teeth seemingly dazzling beneath the light.
"I'll make him kneel on the ground in ten seconds."
Yin Tian spoke softly, then took his place in the boxing ring.
"Ten seconds? This kid is way too arrogant."
"From what I see, this kid only needs five seconds to make Zhao Taisen kneel on the ground."
"Do you actually think this kid can match up to Zhao Taisen?"
"No, what I mean is, after five seconds, Zhao Taisen will be kneeling on the ground begging this kid not to kill him."
"Hahaha..."
The crowd let out a roar of laughter.
No one believed that Yin Tian was a match for Zhao Taisen.
Zhao Taisen had been dominating the Su Hang boxing rings for years, and people even came from other provinces, drawn by his fame, to challenge him in the ring.