Han Sanqian nodded seriously, and said, "This is what you said, but don't forget, I don't mind having more grandchildren."
"Hmph, let's talk about it later, what's the use of bragging."
"I'm just warning you, the boxing ring will not be responsible for being sent to the hospital after taking the stage."
"Don't steal the chicken and lose the rice. Although 300,000 is a lot, you have to have the ability to get it."
After the first match, Han Sanqian left the auditorium, but in the eyes of those people, he must have taken the opportunity to sneak away, how could he really want to compete on stage.
"Hey, run away, young people these days are so fucking bragging."
"Could it be that you still believe that he dares to go on stage? With his little stature, the few of us can easily deal with him."
"Look, he...he didn't leave!"
"Fuck, is that guy really going?"
"It's really not afraid of death. In the prize money challenge, boxers will never show mercy."
"Shit, I don't really want to call him Grandpa."
"Call me a chicken feather, when he was beaten into the hospital, we would have already gone home."
Although a few people were surprised, they had no intention of fulfilling their promise. And from their point of view, Han Sanqian definitely didn't have a chance to get off the ring, and when he got into the ambulance, who else would he know?
"Tonight, in order to give back to the audience, the boxing arena specially has an audience competition. Everyone can go on stage at will, and whoever can stand at the end will be able to win the 100,000 yuan bonus provided by the boxing arena." The manager walked onto the stage and said with a microphone .
This sentence caused quite a commotion. Although 100,000 yuan is not much, it is still a lot, and everyone can participate, which means that everyone has a chance.
However, based on the idea that the enemy can't move, I can't move, no audience is willing to go on stage for the time being.
At this time, Han Sanqian, who was under the ring, walked up.
"The first challenge audience has appeared. Who wants to come up and challenge?" the manager asked.
Seeing that Han Sanqian is not amazingly big, nor does he have exaggerated muscles, many people are starting to move around. This kind of opponent seems to them. The odds of winning are huge.
But when a figure walked towards the ring, those people who were about to move immediately gave up their thoughts.
"It's him! Here he is again."
"Dao Twelve was defeated by him last night, I didn't expect him to show up today."
"That guy in the ring didn't hold his breath. If he fights against this person, can his fate be better than that of Dao Twelve? I heard that Dao Twelve is still in the hospital."
The people who talked to Han Sanqian just now smiled when they saw this situation.
"Now you don't have to worry about being called grandpa, this guy has to be disabled if he doesn't die."
"He probably didn't watch last night's game, so he doesn't know how he died now."
"It's a pity, it was a bit interesting to fight with Dao Twelve last night, but this guy doesn't know how many moves he can withstand."
"How many more moves? In my opinion, one move is enough to finish him off."
After the man entered the ring, the manager's eyelids twitched, even though it was Han Sanqian's initiative. But once something happened, he couldn't explain it to Dao Twelve.
"Brother Sanqian, be careful." Before leaving the ring, the manager walked up to Han Sanqian and reminded him softly. JrNovels.com