Xiao Tian turned around to face Zhao Chen and asked, "Elder Zhao, can you be the witness?"
"Sigh. Sure." after saying that, Zhao Chen looked at Jufan. "Are you sure you want to bet 1,000,000 Yuan? Let me tell you one thing. Even though we have known each other for quite a while, but if Xiao Tian wins the fight, I will still ask you to give him the money later."
"Sure." because he had said so, Jufan could not take back his words.
"Grandmaster Jufan, you don't need to worry. I'm sure Qigang will win the fight later."
"Yes. I believe it too."
"Qigang is not ordinary high-level master stage martial artist. I'm sure he will defeat Xiao Tian in less than ten minutes."
"Maybe even less than five minutes."
A few martial artists thought Xiao Tian was much weaker than Qigang. It was true that Qigang was stronger than Xiao Tian, but that was if he was in good shape.
