The Epic Revenge

Chapter 1930: victory

The boxing gym manager looked at Yan Qi and his group. he

She had never seen Yan Qi before, so she called out her grandfather's name and carried the Yan family out. Naturally, she couldn't offend her, but who knew her identity was true?

If it is fake, wouldn't the boxing gym make people laugh out loud and be bluffed by a little woman in the future? for

Today's plan is that both sides have a problem, and both sides take a step back. Tube

The matter looked at Fan Yongzhi: "Sir, the camera must be kept. The day before yesterday, a reporter came in to take pictures, and the new rules were established. Those who don't know are innocent.

That being the case, there are two options for the gentleman: first, keep the camera and leave after watching the game, everyone is happy; second, come to the stage to play a game, if you win, you can not only take the prize money, but also return the camera. "he

When they speak, the spectators can hear and see.

Fan Yongzhi looked at a weak scholar, his skin was so pale that he didn't look like a Nanyang native, and the steward speculated that he was the pampered young master in the family. A bit of a young master's temper, but given him a step down, he should retreat despite difficulties.

"Forget it, Mr. Fan." Yan Qi pulled Fan Yongzhi's sleeve, and then shouted to the steward, "What does the camera do for you? Can't I just give you the film?"

"What the lady said is not bad, the film will do." The steward said. Fan

However, Yongzhi gently supported her shoulder: "It's okay, I moved my muscles and bones, I haven't moved for a long time."

After he finished speaking, he took off his shirt and leather shoes, and 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. he

When my grandfather went to England, he brought more than 300 slaves with him, including specialized martial artists. Those martial artists were all soldiers and experienced hundreds of battles. Fan

Yongzhi's father did not like to learn, but Fan Yongzhi practiced martial arts with his old servants since he was a child. Later, he also opened a boxing gym to teach some foreign students or martial arts enthusiasts.

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

Yan Qi also knew that he knew kung fu, but was very worried, for fear that he would lose to the martial artists who made a living from these arena competitions. "

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

Unexpectedly, he really dared, with a smile in his eyes: "I signed a life and death certificate and entered the ring. 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 expression of the matter is negative: "This time is an exception."

Yan Qi: "..."

She turned around to leave, went back to pick up the rescue soldiers, but was surrounded by people from the boxing gym, and she was not allowed to leave for the time being.

"You know who my grandfather is and who my father is!" Yan Qi's voice became more severe, "You wait, my father has someone take over your nest!" Fan

Yongzhi came over and patted Yan Qi's shoulder lightly: "It's alright, wait a moment."

On the side, the status of life and death has been brought up.

Every move by the manager is forcing Fan Yongzhi to retreat, to save face for both parties. Can

Fan Yongzhi was like a tendon, insisting on taking the film away.

He wrote his name and turned to leave the stands. Thanks

Shang Kuan was also very nervous, but kept comforting Yan Qi: "Don't worry, Yongzhi's boxing skills are very good, he's not framing his legs. It's okay, he wants to play a game, let him try."

Fan Yong stepped onto the ring, and the steward winked at the person next to him.

After a while, Fan Yongzhi's opponent also entered the ring. That

As soon as people came out, the entire basement suddenly became quiet, and then a thunderous applause broke out.

Yan Qi glanced at the man: he was a Malay, of black blood, and he was 1.9 meters tall. He looked taller than Mr. Fan, and he was very sturdy. His body was dark and his muscles were knotted. "

Why are you applauding? "Yan Qi hurriedly asked the person next to him.

The man next to him was very fond of the pretty girl, and he knew that she was the female companion of the little white face, so he said sympathetically, "That's the boxing champion here. The boxing champion's subordinates have never survived. Today, it is rare to see a life-and-death fight, and the bet has increased tenfold. ." Yan

Chess' face was pale.

Xie Shangkuan also felt that being in charge was despicable, but Fan Yongzhi had already stepped on the stage, a gong and drum sounded, and the game officially started. color

Chess dare not watch.

She couldn't bear it any longer, lying behind Xie Shangkuan, hiding herself and her sight.

Xie Shangkuan kept comforting, whether it was to comfort Yan Qi or to comfort himself: "It's okay, it's okay."

Fan Yongzhi in the ring fought with the boxing champion. They are fast and ruthless in this kind of competition. Once they drag on, their physical strength will be exhausted, and they are likely to be beaten to death by the opponent.

Therefore, the first few moves are very dangerous. Fan

Yongzhi looked weak, and everyone was betting that he would be beaten to death. Of course

But after a few tricks, he vaguely gained the upper hand. His offensive was urgent and fast, leaving no room for every move, and was extremely ruthless. color

Qi's heart turned sharply: "I have to leave quickly and go back to find Daddy for help!"

She stayed here and couldn't help Mr. Fan. Of course

However, the thugs surrounded her and Xie Shangkuan, not allowing them to leave. color

The chess mind was a mess.

Suddenly, a commotion broke out from the crowd. color

Afraid that Master Fan was injured, he hurriedly stretched out his head to take a look, but saw that Master Fan punched the boxing champion in the chest, knocking him back two steps, temporarily gaining the upper hand. Tube

Things don't look good.

This steward is very experienced. After reading these few tricks, his heart suddenly trembled: The little white face who went up might kill his boxing champion.

The boxing champion has accumulated countless wealth for him, and he is his treasure. He has also cultivated him for ten years before. This underground boxing gym is supported by boxing champions. Who

Can you imagine that such a small white face, such a powerful kung fu, and quick response to the battle, is not lost to the experienced veterans? "

Mr. Fan! "Yan Qi exclaimed in surprise.

Fan Yongzhi was sweating all over, and his breath was hot. He was very tired, but he was in no hurry. He himself knew that when he was not exhausted, there would still be an explosion. he

Taking advantage of the outbreak of this sub, suddenly attacked. congregation

People saw that his boxing was as fast as a gust of wind. After a few moves, the usually majestic boxing champion seemed like a fledgling novice and didn't know how to parry.

With Fan Yongzhi's last palm, he made a false move, but the boxing champion, who was anxious to lose, didn't react.

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

Of course, Fan Yongzhi made a successful move and hit the boxing champion with one move.

The boxer fell down, his face was bloody, and his teeth almost fell out.

Thinking that there were countless dead under his hands, and now he was defeated, but he was only slightly injured, and it was also a bit of luck.

I haven't met a real ruthless person. exist

The audience burst into applause, and the sound was about to overturn the roof. Fan

Yong under the ring. he

His whole body was on fire, and his bones hurt. He breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the gym would not be able to lose and would not let him go, so he did not show his exhaustion. "

can go? ' he asked the steward.

He was shocked by his kung fu and stamina. At this time, he could still breathe freely, and he might be able to beat a group of thugs, so he immediately gave way.

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

The person left the underground boxing gym, and only took two steps, Fan Yongzhi's legs were shaking. This

A fierce battle consumed all his strength.

He gritted his teeth desperately, climbed into the car with one last effort, and then collapsed on the seat, unable to lift his eyelids.

Xie Shangkuan and Yan Qi also hurried into the car, and the driver walked away. Fan

It took about ten minutes for Yongzhi to speak the first sentence. he

Say: "Going too fast..."

Yan Qi: "Still in a hurry? If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." Fan

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

Chess: "......" Xie

Shang Kuan: "......"

The two of them were worried to the death or alive, in the eyes of Master Fan, it was just a gamble. He was dying of exhaustion, thinking about the bonuses.

People die for wealth, birds die for food, both wealth and food, Master Fan is willing to work hard. color

For the first time, Qi looked at Master Fan with admiration, and found that this guy is usually so cold and cold. It is estimated that he is not arrogant, but slow to respond.