Although Li Fan was silent, the complacency in his eyes revealed his inner thoughts.

But this is simply irrelevant to the person involved, she has always insisted that as long as it doesn't hurt her, let them say.

Seeing that she remained indifferent, the few people behind, headed by Li Fan, lost interest and found something to pass the time on their own.

During this period, Su Zhao went to the bathroom, but when he came out, he was stopped by the door of the bathroom.

A tall and burly man blocked the door, staring at her with an unfriendly expression: "You are Su Zhao?"

She lazily raised her eyelids, nodded lazily, her fingertips were still dripping, she took out one from the wastebasket blocked by the man, and wiped her hands slowly in front of the man.

This natural and ordinary action was obviously contemptuous in the eyes of the man, his brows were furrowed, and he said in a bad tone: "Sure enough, as Li Fan said, I can't get on the stage!"

Su Zhao's hands paused, a flash of sternness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed his emotions, and smiled slightly under the man's cold gaze, "I'm sorry, let me go."

"What do you mean?" Seeing that she didn't answer him, the muscular man just asked himself to get out of the way, feeling very embarrassed.

Hearing this, she frowned in annoyance, and her beautiful eyes were instantly cold.

What annoys her the most is that other people challenge her bottom line again and again. The person in front of her was obviously stimulated by Li Fan and the others. She didn't take it seriously at first, but now...

With a glare in her eyes, she saw Li Fan's figure appearing around the corner, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she raised her chin at the muscular man, "The person you want to bully should be him, if you find the wrong target, don't be serious." They were used as guns.”

The muscular man didn't understand for a moment, followed her gaze, and saw the sneaky Li Fan at a glance, his face darkened, and he shouted angrily: "Li Fan!"

Li Fan originally planned to come to watch the play, but he didn't expect to burn himself, his expression changed slightly, and he wanted to leave as if he hadn't heard.

But hurried footsteps sounded behind him, and the muscular man caught up with him in two or three steps, grabbed his shoulder and dragged him back, "You saw me, why are you running?"

As soon as Li Fan saw the muscular man, his legs couldn't help trembling, his teeth touched his mouth a few times, and he murmured, "No...it's nothing." He didn't have the condescending look when he was facing Su Zhao just now.

She looked away faintly, sneered in her heart, and walked towards the living room.

Li Fan was annoyed that she called the muscular man over just now, and it was impossible to see her leave so easily at this time, and immediately said: "Brother, it's her, this woman, your opponent in the meeting room just now Said she looked down on you, said you are not worthy to fight with her."

As soon as these words came out, the muscular man's face changed drastically, and he stretched out his legs, stopping Su Zhao in place.

"Su Zhao, this is the elder brother I told you about. You were so rampant just now, do you dare to say it again?" Seeing her being stopped, Li Fan said deliberately with a glint of sternness in his eyes.

Su Zhao didn't answer, his gaze stayed on Li Fan's face for a few seconds before falling on the muscular man again, his red lips curled up, and he said coldly, "So you are a player with well-developed limbs who listens to what others say?"

In one sentence, it seems to deny what Li Fan said just now, but it also carries a strong sense of irony.

So much so that the muscular man threw away Li Fan directly, walked up to her with a gloomy expression, and said angrily, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

She met his gaze without fear, and there was no trace of panic in her dark eyes.

Li Fan loves the scenes of the two of them fighting each other the most, wishing they could fight face to face now, so if both of them get out of here, who else is he afraid of?

"Speak!" The muscular man was on the verge of erupting in anger and raised his voice sharply.

Su Zhao was unmoved at all, sneered, looked at him mockingly, and sneered, "Just now what Li Fan said was farting, but now, you really don't deserve to be my opponent and lower your IQ."

"Heh" the muscular man yelled angrily, staring at her with wide eyes, as if he was about to throw a punch.

But Li Fan has already moved away silently, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at them as if he was watching a play.

Meeting Su Zhao's gaze, he raised his eyebrows deliberately.

Su Zhao stood outside the moment the man in front of him punched, and then quickly said: "If you don't want to lose the qualification for the boxing championship, you should know that you are not allowed to fight in the outfield."

One sentence was like pressing the pause button for this smoke-free war, the man withdrew his hand and gave her a hard look, "I will never show mercy later!" Then he walked away.

Only Li Fan was left to look at her carelessly, as if he didn't think it was a big deal.

The villain's triumphant smile on his face is simply dazzling.

If Alex was here, he would definitely come forward and complain.But she is not, Li Fan is just an insignificant person to her, there is no need for her to get angry.

She thought this way, but Li Fan didn't think so, he suddenly stretched out his foot to trip her when she passed by.

Su Zhao glanced at it indifferently, then lifted his foot and stepped on his ankle fiercely.

"Ah!" Li Fan's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at her in disbelief.

She glanced coldly, kicked her legs lightly, and passed by him calmly and naturally.

The man was left crying in pain, staring at her leaving back with red eyes, gritting his teeth: "I won't let you go."

The arena ahead was fierce, and soon it was Su Zhao's turn to face off with that muscular man.

After changing her clothes, she took her original clothes and threw them to a little girl as she passed the service desk, "Please help me to get them, thank you."

The little girl took the clothes, nodded blushing, and whispered to her, "Be careful."

Su Zhao looked slightly startled, glanced at her thoughtfully, and smiled slightly.

Two contestants stand on the ring, one on the left and one on the right, with the referee in the middle.

The same rules and the same statement, but different from the last time they punched at the base, she and the muscular man still shook hands and bowed to say hello according to the procedure.

After the referee blew the whistle, the men's and women's melee boxing match officially kicked off.

The audience off the field didn't realize her gender because they were a little far away from the stage. When the game started, they could not help but exclaim when they saw her clearly.

"Why is it a woman?"

"Isn't it Li Fan?"

"Tsk, this can all be changed. I guess Li Fan is a waste, and he doesn't want to be beaten."

There were whispers in the auditorium, but the voice was not small, and it clearly reached the ears of Li Fan who was sitting at the front, and the man's face turned livid instantly.

But the stage was unmoved, the muscular man made an attacking gesture with both hands.

They were waiting for an opportunity, it would be best if the move could be done in seconds, this was the idea of ​​the muscular man, he was unwilling to hit a woman on stage.

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