One Hand

However, Xie Ba knew in his heart that no matter what Xie Shihao planned to do with this phone, a mere phone wouldn't cause him any harm. Moreover, he felt that Xie Shihao was only strong on the outside but weak on the inside. If he was really that powerful, he would have long sent him flying with a punch. Why would he wait until now?

The more he looked at Xie Shihao, who was playing games, the more he disliked him. He decided to let Xie Shihao have a good taste of being beaten up. Just as Xie Ba was letting his imagination run wild, the referee had already rung the gong and announced the start of the competition.

Xie Ruoyun frowned and said, "What's wrong with the referee? Why is he allowed to bring his phone to the competition? It's simply ridiculous!"