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That face happened to meet Pei Yibai's eyes, his mind was shocked, and he looked at the people on the stage with blazing eyes, without moving his gaze for a long time.

This scene fell into He Chengzhi's eyes, as if Pei Yibai saw that little fresh meat, he sighed faintly.

"You mean that person?" Pei Yibai raised his hand while speaking, pointing his fingertips at Yiting's back.

"Well, you think his face looks familiar too, don't you?"

Pei Yibai pulled the corner of his lips lightly, "Is it more than familiar?"

Although this face is still immature, compared with the photo of Yi Ting six years ago, it is just an enlarged version of Yi Ting.

"What do you think? He and Yi Ting are indeed very similar, but is there some kind of relationship between them? Or is it just that they look alike?" Now, He Chengzhi is no longer as foolish as before, but has a serious face .

If the young master of the Pei family is still alive, this is a huge event, watching the game is completely unqualified to compare with this event.

Moreover, if this person is Yi Ting, then he has been alive for so many years, and when the accident happened, he was old enough to remember, why he never went back to Pei's house to show his existence?

This point, He Chengzhi couldn't figure it out no matter what.

Pei Yibai didn't answer the words. At some point, his eyes all fell on the stage and he didn't move at all.

"I think, I have to ask him personally about this matter." The him here naturally refers to the person on the stage.

On stage, Yiting felt that he was struggling more and more.

Something wrong with the body was conveyed so clearly, even though he didn't know which link had the accident, but now Yiting dare not gamble with his future.

Taking advantage of his sanity not being completely devoured, he quickly got up from the ground.

Success or failure depends on one stroke, Yiting gritted his teeth, and when the opponent attacked, he quickly launched a fight.

Thanks to the blow to the head just now, his head is clear now, but if he continues to drag on, he is not sure if he will do something out of control on stage.

"Ah!!!" Everyone could only hear the young man on the stage roaring suddenly, and the whole indoor arena was surging like a storm in an instant, and the situation was quickly reversed by the roaring young man.

Yiting, who was already showing a defeat, seemed to have used the prehistoric power in his body, and his hard fists went straight to the opponent's life gate, forcing the opponent to retreat steadily.

"It's not right!" He Chengzhi shook his head and commented.

"This young man, something's not right." He pointed at Yiting, Pei Yibai finally managed to focus on He Chengzhi, his eyes seemed to ask what was wrong.

"Did you see that? His attack seemed ferocious, but his whole body was trembling slightly, and he punched the opponent three times in a row, but he didn't knock anyone down."

"Get to the point!" Pei Yibai ordered.

He Chengzhi is a doctor with sharp attention span, which is naturally incomparable to ordinary people.

"I can't tell. Anyway, he must have made a mistake. Maybe he has noticed it himself. He wants to end this fight early, otherwise, if he continues, he will be risking his life."

Just as he was speaking, Yiting's voice suddenly increased, and after an angry roar, his opponent was knocked off the stage with a "bang".

"Damn it, it's scary."

"This...isn't it too ruthless? The rhythm of beating people to death!"

Of course, there were more cheers, "Good job!"

Yiting only felt those sounds, like mosquitoes, buzzing in his ears, as if his head was about to explode.

All the strength in his body seemed to be lost in an instant. He couldn't seem to hear what the host was saying, and his whole body went limp, and he fell directly to the ground.

Pei Yibai stood up abruptly, "What's going on?"

"Maybe I'm just tired, or maybe..."

Before He Chengzhi finished speaking, Pei Yibai had already come out of his seat and walked towards the table.