Chen Bin clutched his throbbing head and questioned angrily.
"I already told you I don't know anything, why were you so harsh?"
Sun Xiaojing smirked disdainfully, "This is just a warm-up. If I really hit you, you'd be knocked out with one punch."
This left Chen Bin with no retort.
However, he wasn't one to give up easily. He took a deep breath, got up, and stood back on the ring.
Everyone has a competitive streak, and Chen Bin was no exception.
To him, being knocked down by Sun Xiaojing in just a few punches was utterly humiliating.
So, no matter what, he couldn't admit defeat easily.
Seeing Chen Bin standing before her again, Sun Xiaojing felt a great sense of disdain.
From experience, she knew he was just an ordinary person.
So she stood motionless in the ring's center, not even keen on making a move.
Chen Bin knew Sun Xiaojing was underestimating him, but he wasn't angry.
Only by letting the opponent lower their guard could he have a chance.
