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Chapter 238 The strong side

"Damn, is that guy really going?"

"I'm really not afraid of death. Boxers never show mercy in the prize challenge."

"Damn, I won't really call him grandpa, right?"

"Call me, when he is sent to the hospital, we will all go home long ago."

Although the few were surprised, they did not intend to fulfill their promise. Moreover, in their opinion, Han Sanqian definitely had no chance to get off the ring. After getting into the ambulance, who knew who else?

"Tonight, in order to give back to all the audiences, the boxing ring will have a spectator competition. Everyone can go on stage at will. Whoever can stand to the end will get the 100,000 yuan bonus provided by the boxing ring." The manager walked onto the stage and said with a microphone.

This sentence caused quite a stir. Although the 100,000 yuan is not much, it is also a lot. You can participate, which means everyone has the chance.

However, with the idea that the enemy does not move, no audience is willing to go on stage yet.

At this time, Han Sanqian from the ring walked up.

"The first challenger has appeared, who is willing to come up and face the challenge?" asked the manager.

Seeing that Han Sanqian was not astonishingly big, and had no exaggerated muscles, many people began to get ready to move. In their opinion, such an opponent had a very big chance of winning.

But when a figure walked towards the ring, those who were ready to move immediately gave up their thoughts.

"It's him! He's here again."

"Last night, Dao Shier was defeated by him, but he didn't expect that he would appear today."

"That guy on the ring didn't calm down. Can he end up fighting this guy better than Dao Twelve? I heard that Dao Twelve is still in the hospital now."

The people who had just talked with Han Sanqian showed a smile on their faces when they saw this situation.

"Now don't worry about calling grandpa, this guy will be disabled even if he doesn't die."

"He probably didn't watch last night's game, so he didn't know how he died now."

"What a pity. Dao Shier fought him last night, and it was a little noticeable, but this guy doesn't know how many moves he can withstand."

"What are the more moves? In my opinion, one move is enough to get him done."

After the man went on the ring, the manager's eyelids twitched. Although Han Sanqian took the initiative to ask, he could not explain to Dao Shier if something happened.

"Brother Sanqian, be careful." Before getting off the ring, the manager walked to Han Sanqian and whispered.

Han Sanqian nodded and stood opposite him. He was just a young man in his early twenties. He was able to hit the knife 12 into the hospital, which surprised Han Sanqian very much.

Yan Jun once said that Han Sanqian had such strength at this age, which was already considered a talent. The young man standing in front of him now was obviously more talented than him. Otherwise, how could he be defeated by even the twelve swords under him?

"Can you know your honorary name?" Han Sanqian asked the man.

The man smiled and said, "Come and help that person take revenge last night? Since it's revenge, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Han Sanqian smiled. With just one sentence, he could feel the arrogance of this young man, but he did have the capital to be able to hit the knife 12 into the hospital, and there might not be anyone in the entire Yuncheng.

The two of them made a move together in a tacit understanding. For the audience in the stands, this was a very exciting battle, and the two sides fought back and forth.

But for Han Sanqian, he felt overwhelming pressure from the beginning. This pressure was as strong as he fought against Yan Jun.

Han Sanqian's heart was getting more and more shocked. He even felt that even Yan Jun would have a lot of effort to beat him.

Where did this monster come from? At this age, you can have such amazing skills!

"It's not interesting." During the fight, Han Sanqian suddenly heard the man say.

Just when a vague premonition appeared in his heart, Han Sanqian felt that his hand was punching, and it was like a phantom. This was a situation that was caused by the speed that made people unable to see clearly.

The hands subconsciously pressed against the chest, but in an instant, a huge force was transmitted from the palm to the entire body, and then the body flew back out of control until it hit the side rope, and Han Sanqian stopped.

His hands were so painful that they had reached the point of numbness and loss of consciousness. Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and couldn't stop his hands from trembling slightly.

powerful!

Very strong!

This young man put pressure on Han Sanqian, just like Yan Jun standing in front of him.

"You are so trash, how dare you help him avenge?" The man said to Han Sanqian disdainfully.

"Can you make friends?" If you are a strong enemy like this, it is not good news for Han Sanqian. It is best to be able to win over.

But he didn't seem to have such a plan. He smiled contemptuously and said, "Make friends with trash like you? Sorry, I'm not interested."

After saying that, he looked at the Sifang stands and said, "Who else will get the money with me for the 100,000 yuan?"

Last night, most of the audience were present against the Battle of Knife Twelve. I’ve seen him so powerful. Who dares to end up at this time?

"Since there is no one, I should have given the money?" the man said to the manager.

The manager glanced at Han Sanqian, saw Han Sanqian nodding, and then said, "I'll get you money right away."

Han Sanqian returned to the backstage to the boxer's lounge. There was no abnormality on his hands on the surface, but the burning pain did not disappear at all. Fortunately, he used his palm to bear the strength. If he used his fist, he would probably have to be cast for another week.

"Brother Sanqian, he has left after taking the money." After a while, the manager came to the lounge and said to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian nodded. People like him are definitely not just for money, but also for other purposes.

"Have you sent someone to follow me?" Han Sanqian asked.

"I sent someone to follow me last night, but he has a strong sense of anti-stalking. I don't think there will be any rewards tonight," said the manager.

Han Sanqian said with a deep face: "Just do your best. I hope he didn't come for us, otherwise it would be a big trouble."

After a while of rest, Han Sanqian left the boxing ring and went to the hospital to explain the situation to Khao Twelve.

Dao Shier was not surprised that Han Sanqian would lose because his strength was almost the same as Han Sanqian. Since he lost very happily, how could Han Sanqian win?

"Brother Sanqian, do you think a person like him will be short of money?" Dao Shier asked.

"I understand what you mean, and I will find a way to find out his identity as soon as possible." Han Sanqian said.

Dao Shier nodded and sighed: "Which master is this? He is so perverted."

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly. If someone retaliated against him, it would be Luo Bin, but if he thought about it carefully, it seemed unlikely. With Luo Bin's flamboyant personality, if he really found such a master, how could he not show up by himself?

Moreover, the conflict between him and Luo Bin was caused by Tianchangsheng. Even if he had to cause trouble, he should go to Tianchangsheng to the martial arts hall.

On the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel, in the presidential suite, there were two people standing by the window, one man and one woman. Judging from the back, they were very young. The woman in it was wearing glasses. If Han Sanqian saw it, she would definitely be very shocked, because she was Qi Yiyun, and the man around her was a young man who fought with Han Sanqian in the boxing ring.

"Donghao, is there anything you deserve to miss in Yuncheng?" Qi Yiyun asked, pushing the frame.

The man's name was Donghao, looking at Qi Yiyun obsessedly, with a strong sense of love.

"There is nothing to be missed in the place where garbage is piled up, but as long as you are there, it will be heaven for me." Dong Hao expressed his love without any concealment.

Qi Yiyun was not moved by Dong Hao's words, and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to change my preferences."

After saying this, Qi Yiyun turned her head, took off her glasses and looked at Dong Hao, and continued, "Don't forget your status, you are just a servant."

Dong Hao lowered his head. Although he looked very unwilling, he did not dare to resist at all and said, "Miss, I understand."

"Han Sanqian is very interesting. Can you find out what he is from?" Qi Yiyun asked.
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