I saw Tang Sheng lying in a pool of blood. The white shirt on his body was stained with blood, and his face was covered with scars. The blood flowing on his head made it difficult to open his eyes. Only half of his eyeballs could be seen.
His pupils were also dull and lifeless, looking like he was about to die.
"Dad! Dad! Don't scare me. Wake up, Dad, Dad!"
"Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with you? Don't scare us!"
"Hurry, call an ambulance, call an ambulance!"
A group of Tang family members surrounded Tang Sheng, crying and shouting for an ambulance.
However, the surroundings were quiet.
The gamblers looked at the Tang family with indifferent expressions, picked up their mobile phones, smoked, and talked in low voices, but no one called 120.
"What the hell are you doing standing there? You're going to die and you can't even see it?" Tang Tao raised his head, his eyes were red, and he roared.
"Arrange medical staff to go over and take a look. They will bandage the person first to stop the bleeding, then carry the person out through the back door and drive him to the hospital."
Liu Qingqing took out her phone and explained.
Bloody incidents are common in boxing gyms. Boxers are injured and require emergency medical treatment. Therefore, each boxing gym will maintain a group of its own personnel in this field. If something serious happens, they will not call the police, let alone
I will call 120.
Because the existence of this place itself is impossible.
Tang Tao and the others didn't understand the rules, so they yelled at people to call 120.
The call went on, and soon medical staff rushed into the venue, checked the injuries of Tang Sheng and others, and then carried them away on a stretcher.
The blood stains on the scene were quickly cleaned up by the staff, the overturned benches were rearranged, and the audience took their seats. The boxing match was not affected by this sudden incident.
Liu Qingqing also breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and smiled at Lu Fan: "It seems that one of the performers didn't know the script, so they were beaten really badly."
It was obvious that the beaten Tang family had been tricked by Hong She and the Bai family. They thought they were the protagonists tonight, but unexpectedly, they were treated as human sandbags by Hong She and received a severe beating in vain.
"The only way to act more realistically is because you don't know the script." Lu Fan didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, and even felt a little secretly happy.
"So, the Bai family has given up tonight?" Liu Qingqing asked doubtfully. If the Bai family made any more moves, she would take it for granted, but if it stopped here, she would feel a little uncomfortable.
"It's still early, you'll find out after reading it," Lu Fan said calmly.
There are still those who are unwilling to give in and want to exhaust Zhang Zihao's physical strength with a wheel battle. They appear one after another and come on stage to challenge.
Lu Fan didn't even raise his eyelids. These people had not even broken through to the warrior realm. The disparity in strength was too great. They could not win by relying on quantity.
Liu Qingqing has been watching intently. After being suppressed by the Bai family for so many years, this is the first time that the Liu family can show up on such an occasion. She can even feel that after tonight, the Liu family's prestige in Nandu will rise to a level
To a new height, using one's weakest part to fight against the Bai family's strongest industry, this is also unique in the history of the Liu family.
2:00.
Lu Fan had already yawned several times.
At this time, Zhang Zihao was only one final victory away from his fifteenth consecutive victory.
After completing this achievement, Zhang Zihao will become the first top boxing champion in the history of Nandu Underground Boxing Gym to achieve fifteen consecutive victories in the first fight! For this achievement, the prize pool has been crazy betted to more than 200 million, and the external offer has reached
The terrifying figure of 600 million has been reached, and the entire southern capital is awake all night, waiting for the birth of a new generation of boxing champions.
"The last one."
Liu Qingqing took a deep breath and clenched her fingers tightly, her pretty face full of excitement and expectation.
Suddenly! A figure stood on the stage, lying in front of Zhang Zihao.
Zhang Zihao was covered in blood. He wiped the sweat from his eyes with his hand and stared at the new challenger in front of him indifferently.
Thick muscle lines are stretched out, and the figure is strong and tall. The man's breathing is deep, his steps are solid and steady, his fists are covered with calluses, and his whole body is like a bow and arrow, ready to go! This man is not simple!
The man's face turned cold, and a majestic coercion suddenly shot out, as if it was going to pierce the air and pierce Zhang Zihao's heart.
"Do you know Bai Sha?" the man whispered.
Zhang Zihao nodded, "He died under my fist."
The air condenses instantly!
The man clenched his fist, and the fist burst out with a loud bang. His voice was trembling: "Today, you will splash blood three feet to sacrifice my disciple's spirit in heaven!"
"Shura!"
Liu Qingqing's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of death appeared on her pretty face.
