C15 A Contest of Strength and Skill

When I stepped out of the locker room with my gloves and gauntlets on, Chu Yuyan looked very serious. I nodded slightly at her, then looked around.

On the stage with four corners, Ye Chen's cold face and all sorts of playful eyes, as if I will lose for sure, is an irrevocable fact.

Without saying a word, I lifted my foot and walked towards the ring