Not long after walking, Cailin rushed up from behind, "I didn't expect that you are from Ye Wei University, so it will be more convenient to find you to cooperate in the future!"

Fang Zhe always felt that he would not have any subsequent words with Cailin. He was a little calm, "Why do you always want to find me to cooperate?"

"Because there are not many people with myopia, and I finally met you!"

Cailin's answer almost made Fang Zhe squirt blood, "Just because of this? Your family needs someone with myopia as an experimental subject?"

Cailin did not hide anything, "Yes, my mother is also a university professor. She specializes in pharmacological treatment for myopia. She devotes her whole life to myopia patients. I admire her very much. I can't help her, so I can only find some partners."

"Yeah!" Fang Zhe responded calmly. He didn't want to become a guinea pig for pharmacological treatment. "I want to participate in the fight. If you have nothing to do, leave first!"

Cailin did not reduce her enthusiasm because of Fang Zhe's coldness. At this moment, she seemed to be Fang Zhe's friend. "Junior Brother Yufeng, you have to be careful. I saw Yang Yao leave hurriedly, as if I was looking for someone to settle the score with you."

Fang Zhe sneered, "I'm not afraid of him!"

Even if he faced Yang Zhan again, Fang Zhe was no longer afraid.

When he arrived at the No. 7 ring, he saw that the overlord of the ring was no one to challenge him. Fang Zhe threw Cailin aside and climbed onto the ring through the crowd.

Cailin couldn't help but get angry when she saw Fang Zhe leaving him behind. "Hmph, I don't know where the confidence comes from. Although Yang Yao is not good, he is still a little powerful. His elder brother is even more powerful. Don't capsize in the gutter!"

However, Fang Zhe had already left and had not heard her.

The referee's voice near the No. 7 ring was covered by the voice of the referee, "A heroic challenger finally came. Everyone applauded him and wished him to defeat the overlord of the ring!"

"Come on the list!" The guy guarding the ring was a little arrogant.

"Jin Yufeng!"

The arrogant guy was stunned, "It's okay to just sign up for a name?"

Originally, he thought that the person who dared to come up was from a prestigious school, and he should have signed up for a school name while registering.

Fang Zhe was too lazy to talk to the man, "If you want to fight, just be quicker!"

"Okay, as you wish, I'll send you down immediately!" After saying that, the opponent trotted with his fists.

Fang Zhe continued to use his previous fighting strategies, put aside the advantages of strength and speed, and only defend but not attack.

Soon, Yang Yao took Yang Zhan into the fighting hall with great momentum. When he saw Fang Zhe on the No. 7 ring, he looked happy, "Brother, this guy is still there, you must help me teach him a lesson."

"Don't make a sound, don't worry, wrap it around me, I will let him take a detour when he sees us in the future!" After saying that, Yang Zhan bent his lips and smiled wickedly.

Fighting against the overlord of the arena, Fang Zhe still spent half an hour. He felt that he was becoming more and more proficient in the Baihong Palm Technique.

"Oye, the new arena overlord has appeared! Can the victory won in the half-hour battle last long?" The referee shouted wildly, inciting the hot atmosphere.

"Brother, come on!" Yang Yao urged.

Yang Zhan patted his cousin on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't give him a chance to turn the tables, so I'll kill him with one blow!"

Yang Yao turned his head and looked at Yang Zhan in surprise, then learned Yang Zhan's smirk, "Brother is really good at calculating. Yes, we want to make him no chance to turn the tables."

Soon, some people felt that Fang Zhe was just like this and immediately took the stage to challenge.

Fang Zhe still spent half an hour in this battle.

Don’t say whether Fang Zhe was tired or not, Yang Zhan felt tired after standing for an hour. He cursed in his heart, "This idiot, his level is obviously similar to mine, and he still spends so much time in each game. It's better, there are three games left to win ten consecutive games, so I'll wait!"

Without the referee's instigation, many people felt that Fang Zhe was exhausted and participated enthusiastically.

Seeing the scene surging, Yang Zhan felt a little regretful. If he had known it, he would have chosen a good position and now he will challenge Fang Zhe on stage.

But the challenger of the third game has already appeared, and he, Yang Zhan, can only wait for the next game.

However, Yang Zhan can already imagine that the next game will be more popular, and he must find a good position.

So, he had to take Yang Yao forward roughly.

"What are you doing?"

"Bastard, squeeze your dad!"

Yang Zhan would rather endure the abuse from others than retreat.

After following Yang Zhan for a while, Yang Yao gave up. He didn't want to be scolded. Anyway, he wasn't going to challenge Fang Zhe. He was just an audience member. It doesn't matter where he was. Just be able to see the situation in the ring.

After finally waiting for Fang Zhe to finish the third game, Yang Zhan climbed onto the ring with his powerful strength and speed.

"Oh! The challenger this time is very powerful, I believe he will be able to successfully challenge!" The referee's expression was exaggerated, and he looked at Fang Zhe with a resentful look. Fang Zhe broke the referee's prophecy twice, which made the referee very embarrassed.

At this time, Fang Zhe raised his right hand and said, "I'll withdraw from the competition!"

After saying that, Fang Zhe flipped off the ring and pushed the crowd away.

Yang Zhan was stunned on the spot. He didn't expect that the result of waiting for a long time would be like this.

"Oh? Do you really want to give up the honor of ten consecutive victories? Do you really give up the generous prize?" The referee looked regretful and persuaded Fang Zhe's back.

However, Fang Zhe did not look back. He was a little tired after fighting for an hour and a half. Moreover, he had to digest the gains he had just made, it would be strange if he didn't leave!

Also, Yang Zhan actually wanted to fight him, which means that Yang Zhan never planned to let him go.

Fang Zhe clenched his fists and kept calculating the pros and cons of doing something in his mind.

"Coach Jin Yufeng, why are you doing so urgently?" Yang Zhan gave up the eight consecutive victories he won without any effort and caught up with Fang Zhe.

Fang Zhe turned around, "Of course I'm having a meal. Now I'm so hungry that I'm pressed on my chest against my back. Why do I stay on the ring?"

Yang Zhan ignored Fang Zhe's reasons. He just wanted to know whether Fang Zhe agreed to fight him. He said in a unquestionable tone, "Listen, my brother wants me to fight you. My brother's father, my uncle, is the Minister of the Yu Jinxing arrest Department. I have to give him face, and you have to give him face, so we have to fight. As for winning or losing, we all rely on our abilities!"

Fang Zhe's eyes didn't blink, "Okay!"

"Three hours later, it's still the No. 7 ring. I'm waiting for you in the ring, don't escape!" After saying that, Yang Zhan took care of his clothes and left leisurely.

When Yang Zhan found his cousin, his brother was entangling Cailin.

"Cailin, I'm not kidding. I'm a very straightforward person, you know."

"I know, you are wild, that's a wild beast. The wild beasts are very direct, of course I understand! But, I prefer to be more tactful! Goodbye!" After saying that, Cailin shook Yang Yao's hand and strode away.

"Three hours later, Jin Yufeng will fight me in the No. 7 ring!" Yang Zhan said lightly, he knew Cailin would definitely hear it.
Chapter completed!