To be fair, Duan Lingfei and Huang Tianjun both had their own Rest House, where they could warm up. Furthermore, they didn't need to worry about others overhearing their words or planning tactics.

Su Xiaoqiao anxiously pulled Duan Lingfei into the participants lounge, and asked with concern: "How is it? Can you go on stage today? "

"There shouldn't be a problem!" Duan Lingfei waved his arm, he did not feel any discomfort, and the injuries on his elbow seemed to have recovered overnight.

"It's good that you can go on stage!" Su Xiaoqiao let out a long breath of relief, "I know you're injured, but don't worry, I already have a plan!"

Su Xiaoqiao said as he took out a bottle of iced black tea from his bag.

"En..." "Thank you!" Duan Lingfei was startled, and extended his hand to receive it.

"This is not for you to drink!" Su Xiaoqiao interrupted him, and then laughed: "This is for Huang Tianjun, in order to ensure your victory, I have added a strong laxative to this bottle of iced black tea, after drinking it for five minutes it will take effect, in a while, as long as you can delay on the stage for a bit, victory will be within your grasp!"

"Damn, so ruthless?" Duan Lingfei felt that she had underestimated Su Xiaoqiao, to think that she could even do something as simple as applying laxatives. As expected, the more beautiful a woman was, the more vicious she was!

"Oh right, how did you know Huang Tianjun would drink this bottle of water?"

"Humph, you're underestimating me, right?" Su Xiaoqiao proudly puffed out her chest: "I just gave him a little color and he's completely confused. It's just a bottle of iced tea, I guarantee that he'll be completely drunk on it!"

"Alright!" Seeing Su Xiaoqiao's actions, Duan Lingfei once again had the urge to bleed from his nose.

"Hurry up and warm up. Change your clothes, I'll be right back!" Su Xiaoqiao revealed the smile of a little devil, holding the bottle of iced tea, he turned and left the resting room.

Huang Tianjun's resting room wasn't far from Duan Lingfei's. At this moment, he had already changed into his competition attire and was meticulously warming up.

Several other Taekwondo students were discussing tactics in the lounge.

"I heard that Duan Lingfei is quite strong, don't act recklessly with him in the future, try to use a fighting style."

The female students who will present flowers on the stage have already been arranged, and there will be people who will kneel to you and acknowledge you as their teacher. The reporters are also all prepared for the interview.

"Oh right, I heard that Duan Lingfei injured his left arm last night, Young Master Jun, you can try attacking his left elbow!"

While the others were speaking, Huang Tianjun was silent. However, when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly raised his head and asked: "What did you say? Is he hurt? "

"That's right!" The person who spoke just now said with a flattering smile: "Last night, my girlfriend was playing badminton in the gym. She personally saw Su Xiaoqiao hurt Duan Lingfei's left hand with the cross in his hand, and the two immediately went to the hospital. When they heard that Duan Lingfei had already put on a bandage when he returned, it seems like he had been dislocated!"

"Hahahaha!" Huang Tianjun suddenly let out a wild laugh: "Su Xiaoqiao actually dared to attack Duan Lingfei. It seems that internal conflicts have arisen amongst the enemies. It will take me at least a month to recover my dislocated arm, so I will definitely win today's match! "

"Tianjun, don't be careless!" A voice sounded from behind him, and Zhang Wen Cheng spoke with a serious face: "That Duan Lingfei is not simple, I'm guessing he could have released the Smoke Bomb?"

As Huang Tianjun's uncle, Zhang Wencheng specifically rushed over to cheer his nephew on, booking a seat closest to the arena. Since the match hadn't even started, he specifically went to the lounge to cheer his nephew on!

"It doesn't matter if it's a smoke bomb or not, I will still use my strength to crush him. I will let him know that my Taekwondo Society's president does not deserve his reputation!" Huang Tianjun forcefully brandished his fist to show his confidence.

However, before he could finish his sentence, there was a knock on the door.

"Didn't I already say it? You are not allowed to disturb me before the competition begins! " Huang Tianjun bellowed, using his eyes to signal for one of his subordinates to open the door.

What surprised him was that after the door opened, the one who walked in was Su Xiaoqiao.

"What is it? "You don't welcome me?" Su Xiaoqiao said as he looked at Huang Tianjun.

"How could that be!" Huang Tianjun immediately smiled: "Xiaoqiao, are you here to cheer for me?"

"More or less!" Su Xiaoqiao said casually: "Duan Lingfei injured his arm last night, I advised him to give up the competition, but he refused, so I can only beg you to let him go easy, don't let him get too injured!"

"But …" "I think using 120% of my strength to defeat my opponent is the greatest respect I can show my opponent!" Huang Tianjun pretended to be confused, but he was actually overjoyed in his heart.

Duan Lingfei was indeed injured, and even Su Xiaoqiao had come to show his weakness, it seemed like there was no suspense for the outcome of the competition!

"Hmph, not even giving me face?" Su Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes at Huang Tianjun, a look of displeasure appearing on his face.

Gritting his teeth, he said: "Alright, since Xiaoqiao is doing this for him, then I will let him go later. I try my best not to hurt him, but if he loses, then we must abide by the previous bet!"

"Of course!" Su Xiaoqiao caressed his hair and smiled at Huang Tianjun: "Then I'll be waiting to see your spectacular battle!"

As he said that, he handed the iced tea over. "Go for it!"

Huang Tianjun subconsciously accepted the cup of iced tea from his goddess, feeling indescribably excited. Even his hand that was holding the bottle was trembling.

"Then prepare for the match, I won't disturb you any longer!" Su Xiaoqiao said these words, then turned and left the resting room. As he left, he actually secretly gave Huang Tianjun a flirtatious glance.

Looking at Su Xiaoqiao's leaving figure, Huang Tianjun only felt a wave of anger burning in his heart. He wanted nothing more than to immediately unscrew the bottle and drink the entire bottle of water.

"Tianjun, calm down!" Watching this scene, Zhang Wencheng finally opened his mouth, "The match is about to start. Drinking too much water is not good for your performance."

If it was someone else who said this, Huang Tianjun would definitely ignore him. However, Zhang Wencheng was his uncle, so Huang Tianjun had to consider what he said.

Seeing Huang Tianjun hesitate, Zhang Wen Cheng said: "I heard about your bet. As long as you win this competition, Su Xiaoqiao will be your girlfriend, and in the future, you will have many opportunities to get along with him. Do you still care about a mere bottle of iced tea?"

"Uncle, what you said makes sense!" Huang Tianjun thought for a moment and finally nodded his head. He handed the bottle of iced tea to Zhang Wencheng.