Chapter 1930

The manager of the boxing hall looked at Yan Qi and his party.

He hasn't seen Yan Qi. She called out her grandfather's taboo and carried the Yan family out. Naturally, she can't offend, but who knows whether her identity is true or false?

If it's a fraud, won't the boxing hall make people laugh and be bullied by a little woman in the future?

For today's sake, it is a difficult problem for both sides, and both sides take a step back.

The steward looked at fan Yongzhi: "Sir, the camera must be left. A reporter came in to take photos the day before yesterday, and then new rules were established. Those who don't know are innocent.

In that case, give the students two choices: first, leave the camera and leave after watching the game, everyone is happy; 2、 If you win a game on stage, you can not only take away the bonus, but also give back the camera. "

When they talk, the spectators can hear and see.

Fan Yongzhi looked at a weak scholar whose skin was not so white as that of a southerner. The steward speculated that he was a pampered young master in his family. A little young master's temper, but gave him a step down, he should retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Forget it, Lord fan." Yan Qi pulled fan Yongzhi's sleeve, then shouted to the steward, "what can the camera do for you? Just give you the film?"

"What the young lady said is not bad. Just film." Steward.

Fan Yongzhi gently helped her shoulder: "it's all right. I moved my muscles and bones. I haven't moved for a long time."

He said, took off his shirt and shoes, carefully handed the camera and shirt to Xie Shangkuan: "there is still film in your pocket. Don't lose it."

Xie Shangkuan knew that fan Yongzhi was powerful.

When his grandfather went to England, he took more than 300 domestic slaves, including special martial artists. Those martial arts teachers were born as soldiers and had experienced many battles.

Fan Yongzhi's father didn't like learning, but fan Yongzhi practiced martial arts with his old servant since childhood. Later, he also opened a boxing school to teach some foreign students or martial arts lovers.

He is not short of money, he just has this hobby.

Yan Qi also knew that he knew kung fu, but he was worried that he would not be defeated by the martial arts masters who made a living in these challenge competitions.

"... what are the rules?" Fan Yongzhi asked the steward.

The steward didn't expect that he really dared and smiled: "sign the form of life and death and go to the challenge arena. Life and death have nothing to do with us."

"Nonsense, you obviously don't play the game of life and death!" Yan Qi was furious.

The steward's expression was negative: "this is an exception."

Yan Qi: "

She turned to go and went back to carry the rescuers, but she was surrounded by people in the boxing hall and was not allowed to go for the time being.

"You know who my grandfather is and who my fathers are!" Yan Qi's voice was even louder, "wait, my father asked someone to carry your nest!"

Fan Yongzhi came over and patted Yan Qi on the shoulder: "it's okay, wait a minute."

Over there, life and death has been brought up.

One move of taking charge of the affairs is in one form, all forcing fan Yongzhi to retreat and save the face of both sides.

But fan Yongzhi had to take the film away.

He wrote down his name and turned off the stand.

Xie Shangkuan was also very nervous, but he kept comforting Yan Qi: "don't worry, Yongzhi's boxing and foot skills are very powerful. He doesn't have fancy boxing and embroidered legs. It's all right. He wants to play a game and let him try."

Fan Yong went up to the challenge arena and the steward winked at the people next to him.

A moment later, fan Yongzhi's opponent also went to the challenge arena.

As soon as the man came out, the whole basement suddenly quieted down, and then burst into thunderous cheers.

Yan Qi looked at the man: he was Malay, black, 1.9 meters tall. He looked taller than Lord fan, and he was very strong. He was black and muscular.

"Why applaud?" Yan Qi hurriedly asked the person next to him.

The man next to him was very fond of the beautiful little girl and knew that she was a little white faced girl's companion. He sympathized and said, "that's the champion here. The champion's men have never lived. It's rare to see a fight between life and death today, and the bet is ten times."

Yan Qi's face was pale.

Fan Yongkuan felt that the competition had begun.

Yan Qi dared not look.

She couldn't help it any more. She lay down behind Xie Shangkuan and hid herself and her sight.

Xie Shangkuan kept comforting. He didn't know whether to comfort Yan Qi or himself: "it's okay, it's okay."

Fight the champion of Yongzhi. They pay attention to speed and ruthlessness in this kind of competition. Once dragged down, they will be physically exhausted and may be killed by the other party.

Therefore, the first few moves are very dangerous.

Fan Yongzhi looked weak. Everyone was betting that he would be killed.

However, after a few moves, he vaguely gained the upper hand. His offensive was quick and quick. Every move was relentless and extremely fierce.

Yan Qi's heart suddenly turned: "I want to go quickly and go back to find my father to help!"

She can't help Lord fan by staying here.

However, the thugs surrounded her and Xie Shangkuan and did not allow them to leave.

Yan Qi's mind was in a mess.

Suddenly, a noise broke out in the crowd.

Yan Qi was afraid that Lord fan was injured. He quickly stretched out his head to have a look, but he saw that Lord fan punched the champion in the chest and beat him back two steps, temporarily gaining the upper hand.

The steward doesn't look very well.

The steward is very experienced. Looking at these moves, his heart suddenly trembles: the little white face who goes up may kill his champion.

The champion made him a lot of money. He was his treasure and trained him for ten years. The underground boxing hall is supported by the champion.

Who would have thought that such a small white face, with such powerful Kung Fu and rapid response in the face of war, would not lose to an experienced veteran at all?

"Lord fan!" Yan Qi was surprised and shouted.

Fan Yongzhi was sweating all over and his breath was hot. He was very tired, but he was not in a hurry. He knew that there would be an explosion before he was exhausted.

He took advantage of the outbreak and suddenly attacked.

The crowd saw that his boxing was as fast as the wind. After a few moves, the usually majestic champion looked like a novice and didn't know how to parry.

Fan Yongzhi made a false move with his last palm, but the champion who lost his quick eye didn't react.

"Not good!" The steward's face suddenly changed.

Sure enough, fan Yongzhi succeeded in the empty move and hit the champion in front of him.

The champion fell down with blood on his face and almost all his teeth fell off.

I think there are countless dead people under his command. Now he is defeated miserably, but he is only slightly injured, which is also a bit lucky.

I haven't met a real ruthless person.

The onlookers burst into cheers, and the sound wave was about to overturn the roof.

Fan Yong stepped down from the challenge arena.

His whole body seemed to be on fire, and his bones hurt. He held his breath for fear that the boxing hall could not afford to lose and wouldn't let him go, so he didn't show his exhaustion.

"Can we go now?" He asked the steward.

The steward was shocked by his kung fu and endurance. At this time, he could breathe freely. It would be easy to fight a group of thugs again. He immediately gave way.

Fan Yongzhi first pulled Yan Qi and let her walk in front, and then let Xie Shangkuan walk behind him.

When the three men left the underground boxing hall, they took two steps, and fan Yongzhi's legs were shaking.

The fierce battle consumed all his strength.

He gritted his teeth desperately, climbed into the car with his last strength, and then fell into his seat, unable to lift his eyelids.

Xie Shangkuan and Yan Qi also hurried to get on the bus, and the driver left.

Fan Yongzhi could not speak his first sentence until ten minutes later.

He said, "go too fast..."

Yan Qi: "still in a hurry? If you don't go, you can't go."

Fan Yongzhi: "I didn't get the bonus."

Yan Qi: "...."

Xie Shangkuan: "......"

They were worried to death. In Lord fan's opinion, it was just a gamble. He's dying of fatigue and he's still thinking about the bonuses.

People die for money and birds die for food. Money and food are the same. Lord fan is willing to work hard. Yan Qi was impressed by adult fan for the first time. He found that the goods are usually so high and cold. It is estimated that they are not arrogant, but slow to respond.