Chapter 320

Although he won, Guting was not happy. He suddenly felt that he was used to losing anyway. Anyway, now he has Tang Ze.

Seeing Xiaofan fall down, Gu Ting was shocked. When did you become so stupid? Wasn't it very smooth before.

"Gu Zong, congratulations." Yuan Biao suddenly smiled at this time.

"There's nothing to be happy about." Gu Ting replied faintly.

Chen Zhidong smiled: "President Gu, be happy when you win. Don't pretend."

"Do I pretend to be you!" Guting suddenly gave a cold drink, which stunned Chen Zhidong. Unexpectedly, Guting burst into foul language.

Longshan whispered, "President Chen, this ye fan is a good friend of President Gu. He will not be happy if he is seriously injured."

"I see. I'm really sorry." Chen Zhidong smiled, but his eyes were still not good.

Hu Jingtong is still a little confused at this time. He can't even accept this fact. How can Sun Hua lose! Why did he lose!!! Why did he lose!!!

Just because he's old? Fart!!! That ye fan must have taken medicine!!!

Gu Ting didn't speak, so mu Kui helped him and said, "thank you, Mr. Hu, for making a wave of money. How much is 30 times a billion? I'm not good at math. Who can help me calculate."

After hearing this, Hu Jingtong's eyes were beating. He paid 100 million for nothing and made a lot of money for the woman Guting. Sun Hua, who is known as No. 1 in the hero list, unexpectedly lost to a novice!

"Mr. Ma, the first game was a surprise, which made the duel after tonight full of uncertainties."

"Indeed, Ye Fan's persistence surprised all of us. I hope he can recover quickly and appear at the game. I look forward to Ye Fan's performance in the future."

"As for the next five games, it's really hard to say."

"Mr. Ma, do you think Tang Ze, who is the triple champion, will lose?"

"Such things can happen. I can't guarantee it now!"

With the explanation, the odds of taishu Chuanjing began to drop instantly, from 11 times at the beginning to 1.2 times, while Tang Ze's odds began to rise.

In Shangjing hospital.

Ye Fan was immediately sent to the operating room and needed craniotomy. There was blood stasis in the brain. If the nerve was crushed, it would cause paralysis.

The news frightened ye Hongde. The most worried thing happened.

Tang Ze is also remorseful. If anything happens to Ye Fan this time, he is fully responsible.

Ye Fan should not be allowed to complete an impossible task. Although he did it, it was too costly and dangerous.

Outside the operation, everyone waited quietly. Tang Ze took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Guting, telling her that Ye Fan's current situation was not very optimistic.

Gu Ting's face was heavy when he received the news. Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan was beaten so seriously that his mood also fell to the bottom of the valley.

For this burst of cold, everyone didn't expect that they would lose to the sky. Tangtangbang 1 was knocked down by a punch.

And it was dropped by KO. Is it ironic.

But the people who bought ye Fanying had a crooked smile. The young model of the club walked up tonight.

But the game is not over yet. There are five more games ahead! All are Sino foreign wars!

Chen Erdan on the stand couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect Ye Fan to win. If it was me, the game would have been lost."

Hong Cheng sighed: "Ye Fan won in his physical fitness, which is also his only way to win. Li Honghui took the extreme road this time."

"Coach Hong, if it's me, is there any way to win?" Chen Erdan asked curiously.

Hong Cheng didn't say a word after listening, because if he wanted to win, there was only one way, but after all, he had to rely on strong willpower to keep his desire for victory.

Around the octagonal cage, these rich chaebols also whispered about the game just now.

"Father, what is supporting a person who can't fall down after being hit hard on the head?" Jiang Yuner murmured with a slight feeling in his heart.

Jiang Taimin said lightly, "this is the spirit of the warrior. In my opinion, Ye Fan has fallen at the end of the third round. In the fourth round, he can still stand up and hit the last punch, which depends on his willpower."

"What if Sun Hua stands up?"

"Ye Fan lost. He hit the last punch like a dry tree. I admire few young people. Now there is one more." Jiang Taimin smiled. Are young people so desperate now.

Jiang Yuner didn't expect his father to give such a high evaluation, but ye fan really deserved it and defeated Sun Hua with his body.

"Audience friends, what you are looking at now is MCC, the top event in China. The first game has ended and there is a cold. Ye Fan defeated Sun Hua and won, but ye fan is also injured. Now he is being treated in the hospital. I hope Ye Fan is all right. He won the strongest player in China."

"The next is the heavyweight competition, with Park Zhengxiong from CX against Chinese player Wang Baibai!"

"Miss Ma, what do you think of the game?"

"Wang Baibai was the 13th player in our top event list before. He is also a leader in heavyweight. His playing method is very provocative. Sometimes he even ignores his opponent's fist. Fans have nicknamed Wang Baibai, white crocodile."

"Mr. Ma, as far as I know, the nickname of the white crocodile is not in vain. In a previous game, Wang Baibai broke his opponent's arm, like a crocodile biting and rotating."

"Indeed, park Zhengxiong comes from a small village of Cx and is the only CX person to participate, but he has not participated in major events."

"This is also Park Zhengxiong's first major event. I hope he can get good results."

It's not the explanation. I don't want to elaborate. There are limited materials. Even park Zhengxiong went abroad for the first time. He hasn't heard of Cx local events. In addition, he doesn't pay much attention to it, and no one even contacted the sport. Park Zhengxiong's boxing hall will be dissolved.

The cost of this trip is the last fund of the whole boxing hall. In recent days, everyone has added boiled water to white steamed bread to save money and supplement nutrition for park Zhengxiong.

At this time, park Zhengxiong was worshipping his mother in the lounge. Even the coach logistics was the same. Everyone's clothes were not famous brands, but they were printed with the word "victory".

At this time, the staff knocked on the door and came in. As soon as they were ready to speak, they were frightened by the situation inside. They didn't know that they thought there was a funeral here.

"Prepare in the last five minutes..." after that, the young lady quickly closed the door and took a big breath. The atmosphere inside was too depressed.

Park Zhengxiong stood up. The coach standing behind was old. White silk was sandwiched in black hair. There were many scars like centipedes on his wrinkled face, and his sharp eyes were as gentle as experienced soldiers.