Reborn as a fake daughter, Master Jiu’s doting on his wife amazes the whole city

Night, Flag Arena.

Xiang Xuan was dressed in black sportswear, and his whole body was wrapped tightly, except for his dark and bright eyes.

She followed Boss Zhao to the basement, where Boss Mao had been waiting in the lounge early.

Seeing them coming in, he greeted them enthusiastically, "Here you two are."

Boss Zhao bowed and responded: "Mr. Mao, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

Xiang Xuan put his hands in his pockets and stood behind Boss Zhao.

With a smile on his face, Mr. Mao deliberately took a look at Xiang Xuan, then came back to his senses and said to Boss Zhao, "I didn't wait long, I just thought I had to inform you of something as soon as possible."

"What's going on?" Boss Zhao asked curiously.

"Tonight's opponent against Zhao Xiaodi has been temporarily replaced. He is a thug specially brought from the imperial capital by our largest financial client." Mr. Mao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiang Xuan showed some interest. But Boss Zhao was nervous, "Thugs brought here from the imperial capital? Are they very powerful?"

President Mao smiled meaningfully: "I am a gold medal fighter."

Boss Zhao immediately became worried, but he did not dare to mess up in front of Mr. Mao.

"Many customers outside come here because of the reputation. If your brother can win another upset tonight, then the money will flow in." Mr. Mao patted him on the shoulder, "I'm optimistic about you."

After saying that, he left with a smile.

Boss Zhao frowned, closed the door, turned around and saw Xiang Xuan sitting on a chair playing Sudoku indifferently.

He stepped forward and said, "Sister, are you sure about tonight?"

"Yes." She responded calmly.

No matter how much, Boss Zhao won’t ask.

No matter how worried he was, he believed in Xiang Xuan 100%.

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The area around the ring was already packed with guests.

As the sound of jingle bells sounded, all the blazing eyes were focused on the stage.

The heavyweight thug who entered the ring first received countless applause and cheers.

When Xiang Xuan, whose figure was completely out of place, entered the ring, she still received more or less contemptuous looks and mocking laughter.

The opponent looked at her bean sprout-like figure and sneered: "Hey, can you fight?"

Xiang Xuan's eyes were deep and dull, and he said nothing.

Seeing her silence, her opponent thought she was scared to death. He shook his shoulders and looked arrogant, completely ignoring Xiang Xuan.

Ding--

Game start.

Xiang Xuan wanted to fight quickly and did not give the opponent a chance to punch. He used an upside-down golden hook and kicked his opponent in the cheek with his right leg.

In an instant, the tooth guard almost flew out of the opponent's mouth.

He was furious.

There is no way of looking down at Xiang Xuan.

Xiang Xuan's eyes were as calm as water. The moment his right leg was grabbed by his opponent, his strong body rose directly and his fist hit his opponent's left eye very quickly.

The opponent staggered two steps.

There was an uproar below.

Xiang Xuan's moves are so explosive, and his speed and agility are amazing.

It only lasted a minute, and the opponent didn't even have a chance to make a move. He was beaten the whole time.

Boss Zhao started shouting excitedly: "Brother, beat me hard, hard. If you win, I will take you to have a good time!"

Meanwhile, VIP room.

Huo Yanzhou and others also paid attention to the ring. Jiang Qi praised Xiang Xuan's amazing performance.

"Even though this little brother is not even 1.8 meters tall, I didn't expect her to be so good at fighting. This is a thug invited by the imperial capital. She was beaten so hard that she didn't even have a chance to make a move."

"Boxing focuses on strength and speed. The one from the imperial capital is strong, and her advantage is speed. The same goes for winning against the previous one." Huo Yanzhou had already seen through Xiang Xuan's strategy.

Compare speed first, then strength.

The odds are definitely in your favor.

It wasn't a fluke that she won.

He stared at the young man in black on the ring seriously, especially the hat and mask.

He kind of hoped that his opponent would slap that hat off first.

"If this kind of person is carefully cultivated, he will definitely be of great use." Jiang Qi crossed his arms and made up his mind: "I have to find a way to sign her."

Huo Yanzhou took a sip of wine and said nothing.

At this moment, the opponent on the ring was thrown down by Xiang Xuan's steady shoulder throw.

When the opponent fell hard, the whole arena shook violently.

The surroundings were silent for only three seconds, and then a wave of applause and shouts swept over them.

too strong!

He didn't even touch the corner of his clothes at all.

The referee shouted: "Five! Four! Three! Two! One!" Then he excitedly grabbed Xiang Xuan's wrist and raised it, "Zhao Kuangsheng!"

Under the light, Xiang Xuan's slender arms were extremely cold and white.

Who would have thought that a thug with thin arms and legs could be so powerful.

Huo Yanzhou squinted his eyes, his eyes fixed on that arm, and he didn't look away for a long time.

Jiang Qi couldn't wait any longer, "Lao Jiu, ask them to come up and have a chat."

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Back in the lounge, Xiang Xuan took off his gloves.

Boss Zhao was still recalling the fight just now, and his blood was still boiling.

"Sister, little brother, you are really awesome." Boss Zhao smiled from ear to ear, "Sure enough, I worried about you for nothing, you are too embarrassing for me."

Xiang Xuan said calmly: "Brother, ask when the money will be brought."

"Okay." Boss Zhao was about to go out.

Mr. Mao walked in quickly and laughed loudly, "Oh my, brother Zhao, your brother is really amazing. He is a veritable dark horse."

Boss Zhao chuckled: "It's my younger brother who is very capable."

"It can be seen that Brother Zhao is really powerful." Mr. Mao waved his hand, and the assistant behind him had already sent the money. "This is your money tonight. I ordered people to prepare it as soon as possible."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Mao." Boss Zhao held the box in his arms and couldn't put it down.

Mr. Mao changed the subject: "Brother Zhao, a financial backer has taken a fancy to your little brother, and he is waiting in the VIP box right now. I think you should know the market. If a financial backer takes a fancy to the successful lottery winner, then this The treatment is absolutely excellent. Take your little brother over and have a look."

Boss Zhao has indeed understood this kind of thing.

But I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"We won't sign." Xiang Xuan's tone was calm and indifferent, and her refusal was straightforward.

Mr. Mao was sluggish for two seconds, then coughed lightly: "Although there are thugs like you, as someone who has been through this, I still want to remind you that some financial backers cannot afford to offend."

Boss Zhao couldn't help but worry.

We've only played two games, and if you offend someone, that's really a shame.

Under the peaked cap, those cold eyes were unruffled.

She stood there motionless, but her aura was terrifying.

"Mr. Mao, I like you here because of your tough background. If you can't come forward to solve this trivial matter, then I won't come here to fight."

The gentle threat left Mr. Mao speechless.

It's really rare for young people to pull like this.

Boss Zhao was already sweating. He was afraid of angering Mr. Mao, so he quickly said something nice: "Mr. Mao, this is what my brother said. I definitely didn't mean to offend you."

Mr. Mao smiled instead of being angry, raising his hand to tell Boss Zhao to stop talking. And he looked at Xiang Xuan and asked, "Are you sure you refuse?"