When Momoe Furui heard this, she couldn't help but said: "Xiaofan, he is the most awesome player. No one else can beat him."
Qin Fan took one look, shook his head and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true, maybe there will be a powerful person."
Momoe Furui shook her head with certainty and said with a smile: "How is it possible? Kazuo Matsuizumi has been the champion for several times. Even if another powerful person appears, he will not be able to beat him."
Qin Fan took a look and smiled. He didn't say anything, but walked forward.
Furui Momoe took one look at Qin Fan, and there was nothing she could do if he didn't lower the stakes.
So I had no choice but to keep walking.
Going up the steps, Qin Fan found an empty seat and sat down, with Furui Momoe sitting next to him.
At this time, Qin Fan took out his mobile phone and searched online for the profiles of several Chinese players he had just seen. After reading it, he searched for the profile of Matsuizumi Kazuo.
After searching, Qin Fan discovered that this Matsuizumi Kazuo really had two skills. This guy had won the championship for several times in a row.
This guy is also very crazy and once said that boxers from other countries are trash.
Other countries must have been unhappy, so they challenged it again and again, but all ended in failure.
So this time, people from other countries did not suppress players from their own countries, but suppressed Kazuo Matsuizumi. They also wanted to make a profit.
Obviously, Kazuo Matsuizumi is a big favorite.
Qin Fan looked at it and shook his head.
To be honest, based on the strength of those Chinese players, they are really no match for Kazuo Matsuizumi.
At this time, the two people sitting next to me started talking.
"Hey buddy, which country's player did you defeat?"
Another person: "Needless to say, it must be Kazuo Matsuizumi of the island country. This guy's strength is too terrifying. Which country are you beating?"
The opponent shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm not sure yet. I think China's players are pretty good, and I want to beat them."
"I'm going to advise you, brother, don't overpower the Chinese people. They are really no match for the island country's Kazuo Matsuizumi. Hurry up and overpower the island country."
When the other party heard this, he nodded and smiled and said: "Okay, then I will go and suppress the island country."
With that said, he got up and went to place the bet.
After listening to the conversation between the two people next to him, Qin Fan suddenly smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, damn, this is really a scam.
At this time, Furui Momoe came up to Qin Fan and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, you heard it, everyone is suppressing Kazuo Matsuizumi, let's suppress him too, otherwise we won't be able to vote if we want to!"
Qin Fan waved his hand, "No pressure."
You brat, just show off, Momoe Furui pouted.
She thought to herself that this guy was too pretentious. He knew that Kazuo Matsuizumi would win the championship, but he chose not to win.
Qin Fan knew that Furui Momoe was unhappy, but he didn't care.
He turned his head and stared at Ichiro Sanada, who was chatting loudly on the seat and chewing a cigar.
To be honest, Qin Fan now wished he could beat that guy up on the spot.
But when I think about this situation, it is not convenient.
Just as he was thinking about how to get Ichiro Sanada, the announcement in the venue sounded, saying that the boxing match was about to start.
Immediately, everyone standing in the lobby came in one after another.
Those who knew each other were whispering to each other to find out who the other party was suppressing?
Everyone sat down one after another while talking and laughing.
Qin Fan was watching the situation on the field.
At this time, a little brother suddenly came over.
He smiled at Qin Fan and said, "I'm sorry, sir, but the place you are sitting is reserved for distinguished guests, so please..."
Qin Fan turned his head to look at the other person, and then realized that there were several people standing behind the little brother.
Among them was the father and daughter he saw just now.
Qin Fan was surprised when he realized that the place he picked was really in the middle.
If his guess is correct, these people should be investors of Chinese players.
Qin Fan immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll give in."
As he said that, he looked to other places and saw that they were all full of people.
At this time, Qin Fan asked again: "But the other places are full, where should I sit?"
The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sir, there is nothing I can do about this, but you have to give up your position."
Qin Fan: "..."
He is a reasonable person, but no matter how reasonable he is, he cannot be allowed to stand there after giving up his seat.
At this time, Qin Fan did not move, while Furui Momoe sat aside in embarrassment.
The little guy took one look and immediately urged me again.
At this time, An Yue, who was next to her, suddenly spoke, looked at Qin Fan and asked, "Are you from China too?"
Qin Fan nodded and smiled and said yes.
An Yue nodded awkwardly, then she turned to look at her father and said, "Dad, why don't we let them sit here, just squeeze in a little bit."
An Dengfeng glanced at Qin Fan and looked around.
He then nodded and said: "That's okay, young man, you're lucky to have my daughter speak up."
After saying that, he turned around and spoke to the people behind him.
The few people behind also nodded.
Immediately, An Dengfeng said to the little brother: "Just squeeze a little and get a few more stools."
An Dengfeng has already spoken, so the little brother doesn't dare to show off anymore.
Immediately he nodded and said yes, turned around and went to work.
Qin Fan hurriedly thanked An Dengfeng and several others.
A stool was brought over soon.
The staff originally reserved a larger space in the VIP area, so the squeeze was okay.
After it was done, several people took their seats. An Yue was in the innermost position, right next to Qin Fan.
"Thank you so much just now." Qin Fan smiled at An Yue and said.
An Yue took a look and waved her hands lightly, "You're welcome, just watch the game."
Qin Fan looked at him as if he didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Immediately, he had no choice but to say "oh" and had no choice but to say anything else.
Sit still.
The game begins.
The first game is a competition between players from two other countries.
Qin Fan looked at the two of them as having mediocre skills, but they caused a lot of screaming at the scene.
In particular, investors from the two countries cheered.
After a quick fight, the winner was decided.
Qin Fan watched as the referee announced the result.
His focus was not on the stage, but he glanced at An Yue next to him with his peripheral vision.
He found that An Yue was sitting there. She was really calm, a calm and ladylike lady, but she was different from other girls around her.
"My name is Qin Fan, what's your name?" Qin Fan took the opportunity to approach An Yue and asked.
Upon hearing this, An Yue glanced at Qin Fan lightly, shook her head and said, "Is the name important?"
Qin Fan made a sound and felt embarrassed. Damn it, he didn't expect that An Yue wouldn't even tell him her name.
After smiling sarcastically, Qin Fan shook his head and said, "It's not important. Since you don't want to talk about it, beauty, I won't ask."
Upon hearing this, An Yue turned her head and glanced, and then said, "My name is An Yue."
Qin Fan nodded, flattered and said with a smile: This is a good name.
An Yue knew that this was a common trick used by boys, so she didn't take Qin Fan's words to heart.