At the dinner, Xia Tian habitually picked up the phone and called Mr. Guan more than once.
But none of those calls escaped and all fell into oblivion.
"Brother Guan must have his reasons for not answering the phone. If you keep calling him, it might affect your ability to do things for him."
Seeing Xia Tian's actions, the old man reminded him helplessly.
Xia Tian nodded in agreement and put the phone aside.
"Grandpa, there's no news from your side?" Xia Tian looked over expectantly.
The old man shook his head and said, "I only know that the situation over there should have stabilized. There are no large-scale fighting, but there are still small-scale conflicts occasionally."
"Didn't the police intervene? Why are there still conflicts?" Xia Tian's face turned bitter.
"What's the point of intervening? A fight between two or three people can only be considered as provoking trouble." The old man rolled his eyes at Xia Tian.
"Forget it, I'll wait until I'm done here and then go over there myself!" Xia Tian muttered to himself.
"Can you please behave yourself? Is that something you can't control?" the old man scolded.
"I'm just going to take a look," Xia Tian replied nonchalantly.
"No! After the boxing match, you just have to accompany Ran back to school obediently!" The old man said with a cold face.
Xia Tian looked up at his grandfather, although he was very reluctant.
But he smiled and agreed.
The little white tiger on the side looked at Xia Tian's profile with suspicion in his eyes!
She understands her husband well. The more well-behaved and sensible he appears to be, the more undercurrents he has.
If she guessed correctly, her husband would definitely sneak to Xia Island to find out what was going on.
"Master, it's okay. Fusheng and I will go there in a few days. I will ask around then," Ahua said.
Song Fusheng on the side also hurriedly put down the steak and nodded vigorously.
When Xia Tian saw this, he thought, that’s right!
Let these two people go and take a look at the situation first. If it doesn’t work, I’ll go there myself.
With an idea in mind, Xia Tian’s mood improved a lot.
Drinking alcohol is also much more refreshing. Nothing can compare to a glass of cold beer in the hot summer.
Because there was a game the next day, Xia Tian was forcibly kicked off the field by the old man.
This night didn't seem so hard to endure because Xia Tian drank a little wine.
Xia Tian felt emotional, the alcohol started to take over him, and he fell asleep right away, feeling so refreshed.
No more suffering, and no need to believe in the nonsense that kidneys control bones.
In the quarterfinals, Xia Tian ran into Hai Tao from the second era last year!
As soon as the two men stepped onto the ring, Ji Haitao walked up arrogantly.
"I can't understand why those two idiots, Ah Hua and Song Fusheng, would want to be your disciples. What can you do?"
Xia Tian did not get angry but laughed at such ruthless ridicule.
"Fusheng was much more arrogant than you before he became my disciple. Does your second place seem exaggerated?"
"You... hope your fists are as hard as your mouth."
Ji Haitao has been a ragtag bunch since he was a child, and it can even be said that he has no education at all.
Faced with Xia Tian's verbal attack, he could only endure it in the end.
Because he knew his own limitations and wanted to defeat his opponent verbally, he had no hope in this lifetime.
"Hey..." Xia Tian shouted when he saw Ji Haitao walking back.
Ji Haitao looked back.
"I'll hit you on the left cheek with my first punch, so be careful."
"You're sick..." Ji Haitao cursed and ignored Xia Tian.
Although Ji Haitao seemed to be dismissive of Xia Tian's words.
But that line, "My first punch will be on your left cheek."
It was like a loop, constantly echoing in his mind.
Shaking his head, Ji Haitao forced himself not to think about what Xia Tian said.
But the brain instinctively begins to guess how the opponent will punch.
How should I respond, defend and counterattack?
In fact, it’s no wonder that Ji Haitao is so nervous.
The key is that Xia Tian’s strength is really hard to grasp.
The previous games were fake, especially the opponent's loss was too strange, so he and his team didn't take it too seriously.
It was not until the end of the match with Song Fusheng that Xia Tian came into their sight.
It was just one game, and this left his team completely clueless about their usual summer style of play.
In the end, there was really no other way, so Ji Haitao's initial provocation came about, which could also be described as a psychological warfare.
But what Ji Haitao never expected was that the other party didn't seem to buy it at all.
And when it comes to psychological warfare, he seems to be a master.
Because just one sentence made him panic. With this method, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a hypnotist master in the field.
Sitting back in his corner, Xia Tian looked at Ji Haitao opposite him with a smile on his face.
"Little guy, if you try this on me, I will kill you."
"Husband, what are you mumbling about?" the little white tiger asked curiously.
Xia Tian shook his head and chuckled, "It's okay, I just think the guy opposite is quite funny!"
"What a mess!" the little white tiger muttered with a pout.
The referee came to the middle of the field and waved to Xia Tian and the other two.
Xia Tian walked up with a smile on his face, but Ji Haitao was very different from before.
He walked up with a frown on his face, looking at Xia Tian with eyes full of confusion and doubt.
Seeing the other person's condition, Xia Tian pursed his lips.
Then, as if on purpose, he punched himself twice on the left side of the face with his fist.
There were two loud bangs, but they gave Ji Haitao on the opposite side a shudder.
Seeing this, Xia Tian burst out laughing.
Even the referee who was about to call the start was stunned.
"Summer? What's the problem?" asked the referee.
"It's okay, it's okay," Xia Tian smiled and waved his hands quickly.
“师父，你能不能正经一点，这个货去年的时候，可是暴揍了你两个爱徒啊”阿华在擂台下边翻着白眼。
"Did I beat you two up? Did it hurt?" Xia Tian asked with a smile.
"I...I'm fine," Song Fusheng stuttered.
"What about you?" Xia Tian looked at Ahua.
Ahua was too embarrassed to speak and nodded helplessly.
"Warning, Xia Tian, please respect the game."
The referee frowned and thought to himself, if you weren't from the Xia family, and if there weren't so many cameras pointing at you, I would have penalized you for your attitude.
"Okay, okay!" Xia Tian raised his hands and got ready.
With the sound of "start", the referee hurriedly stepped aside.
I thought the two people who had just had a verbal battle would start fighting right away.
But the referee who had already stepped back found that things did not go as he expected.
On the contrary, both of them took a step back at the same time.
It seemed like they were looking for an opportunity, but no one seemed ready to take the first step.
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