Cheng Jiaming's gaze was fixed on Lin Fei. Although Lin Fei's angry shout had just shocked the entire audience.
Moreover, Jin Weiming and Song Haoyu had reminded him that Lin Fei was not easy to deal with. But relying on the fact that he had the advantage in numbers, he did not take Lin Fei seriously.
In his eyes, no matter how advanced Lin Fei's martial arts were, it was impossible for him to defeat these elite combat masters.
Besides, he had yet to use his most important trump card.
"Are you Lin Fei? Do you want to have a match with us combat masters?" Endeavors Cheng Jiaming with arrogance in his expression.
Lin Fei replied, "That's right, I want to have a match with your combat masters."
"What do you want to bet on?" Cheng Jiaming mocked coldly, "Our combats always involve stakes."
Lin Fei replied indifferently, "Anything can be the stake, but you must release the people in the steel cage right now."
