It was the glove from that man.

She glanced at it, then casually put it on the table, and waited until there was another call to urge her, and then she walked out of the room slowly.

As soon as she left the hotel, someone stepped forward to stop her, met her cold gaze, and explained aloud: "Miss Su, we are going to send you to the ring now, please come with us."

Su Zhao remained silent and followed them into the car.

As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Alex, and she knew what was going to happen today.

As soon as the phone was connected, his voice was impatient, "Zhao, I'm sorry for you."

"It's okay." She replied lightly.

She said a few more words over there, but she replied perfunctorily, and finally hung up the phone hastily.

The bodyguard in the driver's seat looked at her through the mirror from time to time, met her half-smiling eyes, dodged his eyes for a while, but couldn't help but said: "Miss Su, do you know about boxing championships?"

Su Zhao didn't answer, and crossed Erlang's legs, put his fingertips on his knees and tapped a few times carelessly, with an indifferent look.

Seeing this, the bodyguard mourned for her in his heart. After all, in the boxing championship match, the fighters above were almost all experienced practitioners, and most of them were men.

Weak women like her are almost rare. She went up today, and she would not die or be injured, but it was a pity that she had such a good-looking face.

Su Zhao didn't know what the bodyguard was thinking, and secretly considered the matter of intercepting goods at Dongchang Wharf tonight.

The car sped down the street, crossed several roads, and stopped in front of a shopping mall.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked, "Will this year's Boxing Championship be held in a shopping mall?"

The bodyguard automatically ignored the year in her words, only when she was asking why she was in the mall, "This year the mall is the contractor."

"Oh."

As soon as they entered the mall, the front of the elevator was already full of people, except for the fighters, they were spectators.

The bodyguard frowned, and muttered a little irritably, "There are so many people who like to join in the fun." Then he turned to look at Su Zhao, "There are too many people, the elevator will not go up for a while, let's take the stairs."

The arena is on the eighteenth floor, and she is unwilling to climb the stairs, "Wait."

"No, you have to go up and get acquainted, so as not to be ashamed when you go up." The bodyguard immediately refused, "Sir, you are still representing the family in the competition. You must understand the basic situation and not be too embarrassing."

They didn't expect Su Zhao to win, that was a fantasy, but they couldn't lose too embarrassingly, they didn't even know the rules of the game, and it was their own face.

Su Zhao glanced at him lightly.

Obviously there was no extra expression, just a look, but the bodyguard silently swallowed back the words that followed.

"I said wait for the elevator, and if you want to climb the stairs, climb it yourself."

"What's wrong with you..." Before the bodyguard finished speaking, he felt eyes from all directions looking at them, and his voice suddenly weakened.Looking up again, how can there be that woman in front of me?
Su Zhao had already entered the elevator while everyone was not paying attention, and the moment the bodyguard rushed over, the elevator door slowly closed in front of him.

In the last memory left to her, the bodyguard's face turned black into a casserole.

As soon as I got off the elevator, there was deafening cheers and music, and it was very noisy.

The middle-aged man arranged for someone to wait here, so he hurried over as soon as he saw her, "Miss Su, follow me quickly, sir is waiting for you here."

They entered a quiet living room. There were not only middle-aged men, but also a young man in his twenties or thirties. He looked like his son.

"Li Fan, teach her some rules."

The young man next to her looked at her in astonishment, then turned to look at his father: "Dad, didn't you say you found a suitable candidate? Why is it a woman?" The voice was full of disgust.

The middle-aged man laughed softly, looked at Su Zhao meaningfully, then turned his head and slowly shook his head at his son: "It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, as long as it goes up instead of you."

"That shouldn't be too embarrassing." Li Fan was still a little unhappy.

Su Zhao couldn't hold back his sneer, and immediately attracted an unkind look.

"why are you laughing?"

Su Zhao stared at him nonchalantly for a while, then said a little funnyly: "I never thought that people who are too scared to punch themselves would be afraid of losing face?"

Being poked at the point, the man's face immediately turned livid, and he wanted to say something, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"dad?"

"It's okay, anyway, no matter how you say it, you can't lose a piece of meat, just let her talk."

Li Fan's father was very open, and he wasn't afraid of being too embarrassing, after all... a glint flashed in the man's eyes, and he wanted Su Zhao to taste the embarrassment that day.

What they didn't know was that he had already told Su Zhao's boxer in private that after two punches, there was no need to worry about it. The harder the punch, the better.

"Okay, it's almost time. I think Miss Su is so calm, she must know the rules, so we don't have to work hard." Li Fan was still a little unhappy, but because of his father, he didn't say anything.

They didn't talk, and Su Zhao naturally wouldn't open her mouth either. She casually leaned on the sofa with her head down, covering the emotions in her eyes.

In Li Fan's eyes, this look meant that she was afraid. Thinking about the annoying words she said just now, he couldn't help but sneer: "Isn't it quite capable just now? Now I know I'm afraid, tsk tsk."

Su Zhao raised his head slowly upon hearing the sound, and looked over with a pair of calm eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Li Fan straightened his neck, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, "If you call out brother now, I'm sorry, please help me, I might go to plead for you and ask the other side to give you Save some face."

After finishing speaking, he thought he had a kind heart and laughed, "I'm afraid I'm the only one in the world who can have such a kind heart."

Su Zhao didn't make a sound, and looked away very flatly, and continued to fiddle with the phone with his head down.

This calm look was like slapping him in the face, and Li Fan's young master's temper was immediately ignited.

"Oh, I'll see how you'll laugh later." He sneered, and called a bodyguard, "Go and find something to do for the boxer on the other side. It's best if you get angry. Anyway, someone will come up to fight, and I happen to watch it too." He's been upset for a long time."

The bodyguard was a little embarrassed, Li Fan gave him a hard look, and the bodyguard immediately stood up straight, "Yes."

Nuo Da's living room became quiet again, Li Fan was still talking nonsense, but Su Zhao turned a deaf ear to it.

"I just see you are stubborn, and you don't know how to die when you die."

Some of the bodyguards on the side who were knocked down by her last time also began to sneer. "Young master, don't worry, this woman's boxing skills are just a show, and she will definitely die once she goes up."

"That's right, just pretend."

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