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Chapter 482 How do you want to die?

After the game ended, a strong spotlight suddenly shone on Dao Twelve. Just when all the spectators, including Dao Twelve, were confused, a voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Qinglong Boxing Stadium, warmly welcome the Twelve Masters of Swordsman to visit us, everyone applauds."

The name of Dao Twelve is almost unknown to those who are familiar with the underground boxing ring, because he was once the underground boxing champion of Yuncheng and had an astonishing winning streak. Most of the audience present were underground.

The regular visitors to the boxing ring immediately focused their attention on Dao Twelve.

At this time, Zhou Yangfu's voice came from the loudspeaker again: "Boss Dao, you're here today, you're not just here to watch the fun, right? If you want to participate in the bounty competition, I can open a ticket for you."

, let the bounty match start early, just like letting the audience watch one more exciting event. How about it?"

As soon as these words came out, all the audience started to boo, shouting Dao Twelve's name and asking him to come on. It was clear that Zhou Yangfu was deliberately trying to get the chance to play.

Seeing Dao Twelve, he was indifferent. Zhou Yangfu continued: "Boss Dao, you used to be an underground boxing champion and had the highest winning streak. Are you afraid now?"

"That's right, you should know Shan Qing's strength very well. If you don't have the guts to go on the court, I can understand it, but you must get out of the Qinglong Boxing Arena immediately, and you must swear in public that you will never step into it again from now on.

How is the underground black boxing scene?"

In the private stand, after saying these words, Zhou Yangfu had a proud smile on his face. It felt so good to be able to trample the former underground boxing champion under his feet.

"Aren't you afraid that he will really run away?" Shan Qing asked Zhou Yangfu.

Zhou Yangfu shook his head and said: "If he really wants to be a coward, I have nothing to say, but if he is a man, he must fight head-on and run away in front of so many people. He has twelve swords."

If your name is in Yuncheng, it will stink."

Shan Qing smiled slightly and said: "That's not necessarily the case. He knows he can't beat me, so it's reasonable for him not to go on stage and embarrass himself. It's better to be a coward than to be beaten to death by me."

"If it were you, would you choose to lose face or lose your life?" Zhou Yangfu asked.

Shan Qing smiled contemptuously and said, "Is there anyone in this mere Yuncheng who can make me lose face and life?"

"Hahahahaha." Zhou Yangfu laughed happily and said, "I just like your arrogance. You can destroy gods and Buddhas. Not bad."

Shan Qing did not dare to say that gods and Buddhas could be destroyed, but he did not pay attention to people like these in Yuncheng.

"Dao Twelve, come on, you are an underground boxing champion, don't be a coward."

"You don't want to be a coward. There are so many people watching, and you still want to be shameless."

"Why don't you call me Dao Twelve instead of Dao Wugui."

There were more and more people making noises, and Dao Twelve's expression became darker and darker.

Under such circumstances, if Dao Twelve really wants to retreat, his face will be completely lost.

Just as he took a step, Dao Twelve suddenly felt a hand stopping him.

"Brother Sanqian, face is not important to me, but as a man, it is absolutely impossible for me to endure such humiliation." Dao Twelve said in a deep voice.

"Watch carefully. I will fight this fight." Han Sanqian said calmly.

Dao Twelve and Zhou Bo stared at each other at the same time, never expecting that Han Sanqian would say such words.

"No." Dao Twelve decisively refused: "This guy named Shan Qing will never be gentle."

"Of course I won't take it lightly. If you lose to him, there will only be one end, and that is to die in the ring." Han Sanqian said.

Dao Twelve looked at Han Sanqian in confusion. Since he knew there would be such serious consequences, why would he take the stage on his behalf?

"Brother Sanqian, since you know..."

"Do you think I will lose to him?" Han Sanqian interrupted Dao Twelve's words.

Dao Twelve was a little embarrassed. In his opinion, if Han Sanqian came on stage, it would be better for him to go. There was no need to think about the consequences of losing. But after all, Han Sanqian was his immediate boss. Saying such things to his boss,

Something seems wrong.

"Watch carefully, I will teach you how to fight today." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he walked towards the ring.

"Brother, what do you want, Brother Sanqian?" Zhou Bo asked Dao Twelve after seeing Han Sanqian leave.

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. If the underground boxing ring was gone, it would be gone. It would have no impact on him.

But why does he want to fight for himself?

"Is it possible that Brother Sanqian is sure to win against Shanqing?" Zhou Bo guessed.

Dao Twelve denied this possibility without hesitation and said: "I fought against Brother Sanqian only a few months ago. Even if he has improved, it will never be so amazing. I have seen Shan Qing take action."

, his strength is definitely not comparable to Brother Sanqian."

At this time, Han Sanqian had already stepped onto the ring, and everyone felt baffled by his appearance.

Zhou Yangfu declared war on Dao Twelve. What did he do on stage?

"What is this guy doing? He doesn't want to challenge Shan Qing, does he?"

"Let's act in a comedy. With his small body, how dare he challenge Shan Qing in a duel?"

"In my opinion, Dao Twelve didn't dare to go directly to the battlefield, so he sent a cannon fodder to die."

Onlookers from all walks of life began to speculate, and some people laughed at Han Sanqian with disdain.

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

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

"Get out of here, don't embarrass yourself and cost yourself your life."

Faced with these taunts, Han Sanqian stood on the ring unmoved.

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

Shan Qing smiled coldly and stood up.

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

"Kill this kid and force Dao Twelve to take action. If I don't fight him, how can I clear my name." After saying that, Shan Qing left the private viewing stand.

Zhou Yangfu shook his head helplessly. Although Shan Qing was his subordinate, many times this guy made up his mind and even Zhou Yangfu couldn't change it. This occasionally made Zhou Yangfu dissatisfied, but based on Shan Qing's powerful skills, he could only

If he could give up, Qinglong Boxing Stadium was supported by Shan Qing after all, and he couldn't quarrel with Shan Qing.

"Poor boy. I hope you die a happy death and don't suffer so much torture. Otherwise, you won't even have the courage to be a human being in your next life." Zhou Yangfu sighed and shook his head. In his eyes, Han Sanqian was already dead.

It’s determined, and he will definitely be tortured severely by Shan Qing.

When Shan Qing appeared, the jeers in the stands instantly turned into enthusiastic cheers.

Shan Qing made a total of three appearances in Qinglong Boxing Stadium. Three times, he knocked out his opponents. Although he did not kill the opponent, the boxing team deliberately released the news that those who fought against Shan Qing either became a vegetable or died.

I can only lie in a hospital bed for the rest of my life.

Qinglong Boxing Stadium has been very successful in shaping Shan Qing's image. In the eyes of the audience, he is like a killing machine. As long as he takes action, he will definitely show real violence. Therefore, every audience who comes here has high expectations.

You can see Shan Qing taking action.

At this point, Zhou Yangfu is very smart. He never clearly arranges Shan Qing's games, which avoids the situation where Shan Qing's appearance is overcrowded, and if Shan Qing doesn't play, he will be left alone. If you want to watch Shan Qing's games, you can't miss every game.

In one game, in terms of efficiency, Zhou Yangfu maximized the value of Shan Qing.

"Shan Qing, beat him to death."

"Let's see real violence."

"This kid has no qualifications to fight with you. End his life with one punch and make him pay for his arrogance."

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

screen.

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


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