"Brother, what does Sanqian brother want to do?" Zhou Bo saw Han Sanqian leave. asked Knife Twelve.

Dao Twelve shook his head. He didn't understand what Han Sanqian wanted to do. With his status, there was no need to risk his life. It has no effect on him, but why should he play for himself?

"Will Brother Sanqian be sure to win Shanqing?" Zhou Bo guessed.

Knife Twelve denied this possibility without hesitation, and said: "It was only a few months ago that I fought against Brother Sanqian. Even if he made some progress, it would never be possible for him to make such amazing progress. I have seen Shan Qing make a move. , His strength is definitely not something that Brother Sanqian can match."

At this time, Han Sanqian had already stepped onto the ring, and everyone was overwhelmed by his appearance. I just feel inexplicable.

Zhou Yangfu declared war on Knife Twelve, what was he doing on stage?

"What is this guy doing, he doesn't want to challenge the single engine, does he?"

"How about acting in a comedy? With his small stature, how dare he go head-to-head with Shan Qing?"

"In my opinion, it's because Dao Twelve didn't dare to play directly, so he sent a cannon fodder to die."

Spectators from all walks of life began to speculate, and some people laughed at Han Sanqian disdainfully.

"Boy, get out of here, you're not good enough to fight with one hand."

"I don't know how to live or die. What qualifications do you have to fight Shan Qing? Are you qualified? We are old audiences of underground black boxing, but no one knows you."

"Get off, don't be ashamed and take your own life."

Facing these taunts, Han Sanqian stood on the ring, unmoved.

In the private stand, Zhou Yangfu said mockingly: "It seems that you are really right, Dao Twelve is going to be a coward, and you actually sent a cannon fodder out."

Shan Qing smiled coldly and stood up.

"What are you doing? This kind of small role is not worthy of your presence. I can just call someone and solve it." Zhou Yangfu said.

"Kill this kid and force Knife Twelve to attack. If I don't fight him, how can I justify my name." After finishing speaking, Shan Qing left the private stand.

Zhou Yangfu shook his head helplessly, although Shan Qing was his subordinate, many times this guy made up his mind, even Zhou Yangfu couldn't change it. This occasionally makes Zhou Yangfu dissatisfied, but based on Shan Qing's powerful skills, he can only give up. After all, Qinglong Boxing Stadium is supported by Shan Qing, and he can't tear himself apart with Shan Qing.

"Poor kid. I wish you a happy death and don't suffer so much torture. Otherwise, you won't even have the guts to be a human being in your next life." Zhou Yangfu shook his head sighing, in his eyes. Han Sanqian was already dead, and he would definitely be tortured severely by Shan Qing.

When Shan Qing appeared, the laughter from the stands in all directions turned into enthusiastic cheers in an instant.

Shan Qing played a total of three times in Qinglong Boxing Arena. And the opponent was knocked out three times. Although he didn't kill the opponent, the boxing field deliberately released the news that the person who fought with Shan Qing would either become a vegetable, or could only lie in a hospital bed for a lifetime.

Qinglong Boxing Stadium has been very successful in shaping the image of Shan Qing. In the eyes of the audience, he is like a killing machine. As long as he makes a move, he will definitely be able to show real violence. Therefore, every audience who comes here is looking forward to Can see single engine shot.

On this point, Zhou Yangfu is very smart. He never clearly arranges the number of games for Shan Qing, which also avoids the situation where Shan Qing will be overcrowded. In one battle, in terms of benefits, Zhou Yangfu maximized the value of the single engine.

"Shan Qing, kill him."

"Let's see real violence."

"This kid is not qualified to fight you at all. One punch will end his life and let him pay for his arrogance."

The audience was enthusiastic and hoped that Shan Qing could directly kill Han Sanqian. After all, the stimulation given by the injured and the dead was still very different. They had seen too many wounded people, so they naturally wanted to seek more exciting ones. picture.

Shan Qing walked onto the ring, with a contemptuous smile on his face, he said, "How do you want to die?"

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