"Compare." Si Yiqi waved her little hand, and shouted towards the arena, "Brother, come on, Si Yizhe will win." Her voice was loud, like a bird, and Si Yi Zhe stood far away, and could hear Si Yiqi's voice.

He raised his head and saw a small man waving his arms non-stop at him.

Si Yizhe shook his head helplessly, "Idiot."

"Your sister, it's interesting." Zhang Youxin also heard the voice. He walked to Si Yizhe's side and said amusedly, "You look a bit like an idiot, and you're not afraid of losing face by shouting so loudly. Look at me My younger sister is so quiet." Zhang Youxin looked at his younger sister lovingly.

Si Yizhe's face froze immediately, and he snorted coldly, "Your sister can't even yell, I'm afraid she's not dumb." It can definitely make the opponent's heart attack come out.

Zhang Youxin jumped up immediately, "Which sister are you calling dumb, boy, I think you don't want to live." Zhang Youxin quickly reached out and grabbed Si Yizhe's collar, ready to give him a blow.

Si Yizhe dodged to the side unhurriedly, and his own crisis was resolved with one movement. He looked at Zhang Youxin with disdain, and cursed, "Idiot."

"You, you, you." Zhang Youxin stuttered, "I, I'll see you on the field."

Si Yizhe glanced coldly at his frightened face, "Okay, I'll make you lose badly."

"Boy, don't be ashamed. I, Zhang Youxin, haven't lost yet." He patted his strong chest. They are all Taekwondo practitioners. They have never been afraid of anyone when they went out to fight, but they would be afraid of a bad face.

In Zhang Youxin's eyes, he thought that Si Yizhe just bought the quota with money.

Si Yi Miaomiao was sitting on the VIP seat, watching the field nervously. She saw that Si Yizhe seemed to be arguing with someone, so she stood up nervously, "I'll go and see Xiaozhe."

Before she took a step, Si Yizheng immediately took Si Yi Miaomiao's hand and pulled her back to the seat, "Trust Xiao Zhe, he will solve his own problems by himself."

Si Yi turned her face to look at Si Yi's startled black eyes. His firm eyes calmed her down instantly.

That's right, Si Yizhe is her son, a super genius, there is nothing he can't handle by himself.

"Beep." The whistle blew in the arena, and the game officially started.

The final is based on the octal system, and the winners will have to fight in pairs at the end, and the last pair will be eliminated to enter the championship and runner-up competition.

Si Yizhe stood in his position, and he looked at the opponent standing opposite him. He was a small boy. He looked thin, but his body was very flexible. His few side kicks showed his professional level.

Si Yizhe defended calmly, quickly observed his weakness, and knocked him down with one blow.

"Yeah, my brother is handsome, you played really well." Si Yiqi called out excitedly, she kept jumping on the spot, and turned her head to look proudly at the girl standing next to her.

The girl bit her lower lip and looked in her brother's direction. Zhang Youxin was still dealing with his opponent.

"Hmph, what's the big deal." She said disdainfully.

Zhang Youxin also kicked the opponent down with a side kick, and the girl also shouted excitedly, "Brother played well." She also shouted towards the competition field.

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