"Why are you doing this?" Qi Tianrong asked.

At this time, the three of them had already left the boxing ring and came to the outside deck. The next few bouts will continue in the boxing arena, and tomorrow will determine the final champion of this tournament. There were still roars and cheers, but these had nothing to do with Xiao Yu and the others, and they didn't want to care about the results of other games.

At night, the cool sea breeze blows in the face, mixed with the salty taste of the sea, but with a hint of coldness. Xiao Yu held on to the railing, facing the sea, and did not speak. Although the sea in front of us was only dark in the night, there was no light......

Chapter Seventy-Three: Winning or Losing Is Just an Affair It's a Matter of Hands, Please Wait a Moment,

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