No one would be angry for a stranger to leave him.
Yan Haochen's series of actions were actually self-indulgent and had no effect on Qin Fan at all.
Zhao Ji was very excited when she took the 10,000 chips that Yan Haochen exchanged for her.
She looked at the two boxers who had entered the ring again and asked softly: "Master Yan, which one should I buy?"
"Lan Fang!" Yan Haochen crossed his arms with sharp eyes.
This guy actually does have two brushes.
The name Martial Arts Academy was completely remembered by Qin Fan.
In this game, Zhao Ji won 10,000 yuan. She was so happy that her face turned red and she grabbed Yan Haochen's arm with both excited hands.
"What about this time? Which one should I buy this time?"
Yan Haochen felt the softness and elasticity on his arms, and said with a proud smile: "It's still Lan Fang."
It's a pity that he made a mistake this time.
Blue team lost.
Zhao Ji's face suddenly fell down, as if she were mourning for her heir: "Young Master Yan, how could this happen?"
Luo Li also stared at Yan Haochen in surprise: "Did you make a mistake?"
Yan Haochen cursed secretly: "No, that guy faked a punch."
"It seems that we have been noticed."
Fake boxing is a method used by underground boxing gym owners to deal with martial arts masters.
Otherwise, as long as someone hires a martial artist to take over, the underground boxing gym can be shut down.
Zhao Ji's little face wrinkled up: "Then what should I do? If I had known I had won just now, I wouldn't have played."
Her tone of voice was a bit complaining, as if she was blaming Yan Haochen for breaking his promise.
Yan Haochen's face darkened: "You guys wait, I will go on stage in person."
"Whenever you see me on stage later, put all your money on it and take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit!"
"Ah, are you in danger?" What Zhao Ji wants to ask is, can you do it? What if you lose?
"Don't worry, I can handle all the boxers here with one hand." Yan Haochen showed strong confidence.
Luo Li glanced at this snobbish woman with some disdain and said in a sinister tone: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan is from the martial arts academy. He is a real master. The boxers in the underground boxing gym are all younger brothers to him!
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Yan Haochen ran to the service desk, said something, and saw him change into Lan Fang's clothes and get on the ring.
"Do you want to place a bet?" Zhao Ji's heart was pounding, and she grabbed the 50,000 chips that Yan Haochen exchanged for her again, somewhat reluctantly.
Luo Li rolled her eyes: "There is no shop like this after passing this village, so hurry up and place your bet!"
Zhao Ji gritted her silver teeth and said: Let’s fight!
Yan Haochen only fought three games, and in the first game he knocked out his opponent with one punch.
Five punches in the second round.
Ten punches in the third round.
After three games, Zhao Ji's principal of 50,000 yuan turned into 400,000 yuan.
Yan Haochen also gave up when he saw success, not daring to continue winning, otherwise the boss should hire a master to destroy him.
Yan Haochen changed his clothes and walked over, smiling proudly: "How is it?"
"Young Master Yan, you are so awesome!" Zhao Ji looked at him with watery eyes.
"This is the money I won, half for you and half for me, okay?" Zhao Ji said with some distress.
Yan Haochen waved his hand: "I said, if I lose, it's mine, if I win, it's yours. Are you going to slap me in the face?"
"But..." Zhao Ji wanted to say something else. For an ordinary person like her, 400,000 yuan was a huge sum of money.
"Okay, just take it. This small amount of money is just my monthly pocket money."
"Just follow me these days!"
When Yan Haotian spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Qin Fan with a proud look on his face.
"This..." Zhao Ji looked at Qin Fan with some embarrassment, and then at the huge sum of 400,000 yuan in her hand, which was enough for her to pay the down payment for a house.
She gritted her teeth and looked at Qin Fan with a firm gaze: "Mr. Qin, please go back and tell Mr. Chu that I won't work with him anymore!"
"This money is enough for me to work for him for several years. You should understand."
Qin Fan nodded, still expressionless: "Yes, I will."
After making a decision, Zhao Ji's original reserve was naturally no longer necessary.
She hugged Yan Haochen with both hands, like a little girl, looking at Yan Haochen with admiration on her face.
"Young Master Yan, you are so powerful! Are you the legendary warrior?"
Zhao Ji knew about the existence of warriors.
Yan Haochen laughed loudly, his face full of pride: "This is nothing. I will take you to a real underground boxing match later to see what a real master is!"
Zhao Ji's eyes lit up: "Is it a boxing match held by those big guys?"
Although she was not qualified to go in and watch Chu Tianxiong's underground boxing match, she had still heard about it.
"That's right." Yan Haochen raised his head with pride: "Our family is qualified to go in and watch. I can take you in when the time comes."
"Wow, is it really true? Can I really do that? Thank you Mr. Yan, you are so kind to me!"
Zhao Ji's excited words were incoherent, her eyes were watery, and she looked like she was ready to be picked by anyone, which made Yan Haochen's heart itch.
Qin Fan shook his head, turned around and left alone.
Although he had a good impression of Zhao Ji when he first met him, he did not take her seriously. She was free to follow whomever she wanted, and Qin Fan would not interfere.
Qin Fan wandered outside alone for a while when Chu Tianxiong called.
"Brother Qin, please come back quickly. The underground boxing match will begin soon."
"Okay." Qin Fan agreed, hung up the phone and walked back.
In the living room of the manor, Chu Tianxiong saw Qin Fan returning and asked in surprise: "Where is Zhao Ji?"
"Gone." Qin Fan replied calmly.
Chu Tianxiong frowned, but had no time to pay attention to such a small role: "It is now half past nine, and the boxing match officially starts at ten o'clock."
"After entering, you stand beside me and take a good look at the battle between those masters."
"This kind of opportunity is rare, you must seize it!"
Master Han's lips twitched when he heard this, and he thought with malice in his heart: What would Chu Tianxiong's expression be like if he knew about Qin Fan's strength?
Watching people die is indeed a common hobby of mankind.
Qin Fan responded casually: "Okay."
Chu Tianxiong looked at the Rolex on his wrist: "Everyone still has twenty minutes to prepare. We will gather here in twenty minutes and head to the martial arts hall!"
The martial arts gym was jointly funded by several big guys and was specially used for underground boxing matches.
The gym can only accommodate 500 people, and the people who can enter the martial arts hall to watch the fight are all big shots in the top circles of all parties.
Many people are proud to be able to enter the martial arts hall to watch the fight, and it has even become a status symbol in the circle.
Yan Haochen followed his father into the martial arts gym twenty minutes early and sat in the last row.
As for the front row, those are occupied by top bosses, and their level is not high enough.
However, as long as he can enter here, he will be proud for a long time.
Dressed in a red dress with ridges on her chest, Zhao Ji sat next to Yan Haochen. She was like a believer coming to the palace of the God of Faith. At this moment, she was filled with solemnity, excitement and nervousness.
"This is where the legendary underground boxing match takes place!"
"This is where countless rich people are trying to squeeze in!"
"I never dreamed that one day I would be able to sit here."