At this time, several people nearby looked at this guy Sanada Ichiro as something amiss.
But they didn't think too much.
Suddenly, the man just couldn't help but said: "Sanada-kun, look at that kid. He's so careless about life and death. He's so rubbish that he probably won't even be able to take a punch from the God of War."
Sanada Ichiro glanced at the other party, then shook his head and said, "You are wrong."
"Wrong?"
Everyone was stunned and didn't realize what Ichiro Sanada meant.
At this time, Sanada Ichiro's expression suddenly changed again, and he hurriedly said: "Let the God of War never accept the challenge!"
The man was stunned, then shook his head, "The God of War has already agreed!"
He looked unconcerned. In his mind, Kazuo Matsuizumi was the candidate for the championship, and those who came to his door were just asking for a beating.
What!
Sanada Ichiro stood up suddenly.
He subconsciously glanced at Kazuo Matsuizumi on the ring.
I saw that the guy was still being awesome and coaxing, completely unaware that he was in a dangerous country.
Immediately, Sanada Ichiro looked at Qin Fan again.
I saw that guy Qin Fan was still staring at him, his eyes were like looking at prey and could kill him.
Ichiro Sanada quickly turned his head away, not daring to look at Qin Fan.
He turned around and said in a deep voice to the person next to him: "Damn it, find a way to cancel it for me!"
Others don't know, but he is the only one who knows how powerful this kid Qin Fan is.
"ah……"
Several people looked at each other.
Someone next to him smiled bitterly, "Sanada-kun, we can't cancel it. The God of War has already promised me."
As he spoke, the man couldn't help but said: "Is that kid so scary? I think I can kill him."
"You know shit!"
Ichiro Sanada turned around and glared. He regretted it now. Damn it, the woman he fucked just now wasn't here.
If he knew, he would have stopped this.
Turning his head and glaring at the others, Ichiro Sanada said with a sullen face, "Let Kazuo Matsuzumi come to my place later."
With that said, he got up and left.
On the arena.
Today's game is over.
Tomorrow morning is the third and final round, when the champion can be competed for.
"Boy, we'll see tomorrow, I'll beat you to death!" Kazuo Matsuizumi said and left.
Qin Fan just smiled and didn't say anything.
At this time, the audience at the scene rushed to Qin Fan.
Some people praised Mr. Qin Fan for daring to challenge Kazuo Songquan.
But some people sneered and ridiculed.
Qin Fan ignored these people.
After dealing with everyone, Qin Fan got up. He was going back to the hotel with Furui Momoe.
At this time, An Yue walked up and said coldly: "Follow me!"
Qin Fan looked at An Yue with a sexual and cold expression. He must have known that the father and daughter wanted to settle a score with him.
But Qin Fan is not afraid either.
Damn it, he thought to himself, he had already done it himself, so he was scared.
Qin Fan immediately turned his head and glanced at Furui Momoe, and the two of them followed to the backstage of the arena.
office.
An Dengfeng and several Chinese investors sat together, each with a dull expression.
An Yue walked in and said to An Dengfeng: "Dad, some uncles are here."
After saying that, An Yue stepped aside and glanced at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan took a look at the postures of the people in the office and realized that there was nothing good going on.
But Qin Fan was also ready.
He walked in, glanced at a few people, then grinned and said, "Hello, Brother An, how are you guys doing?"
An Dengfeng looked up and said nothing.
However, a man next to him slammed the table, pointed at Qin Fan and said angrily: "Boy, you are so brave. Who the hell gave you the courage to let you participate in the third round!"
After all, this third round is real money, how can it be a joke.
When Qin Fan heard that this guy had such a bad attitude, he was not happy either.
Suddenly Qin Fan sneered and said: "With my strength!"
strength?
The man snorted and said angrily: "Young man, you think too highly of yourself!"
At this time, An Dengfeng frowned. He raised his head and glanced at this boy. He didn't like Qin Fan at all.
Qin Fan took a look at everyone's expressions.
He shook his head and smiled, "Okay, let's talk about it. If I don't do it today, do you think the player you selected before can beat Matsuizumi Kazuo?"
Everyone looked at each other.
In fact, they knew in their hearts that what Qin Fan said was true.
They still have a player now, but this player's strength is similar to that of Chen Ren and Sun Wei before.
Those two men were easily defeated by Kazuo Matsuizumi.
There is no doubt that this player is no match for anyone else.
Looking at everyone's thoughtful expressions, Qin Fan smiled and said, "Since this is a loss, why don't you let me go up and give it a try?"
Just you?
An Yue raised her head and glanced at Qin Fan disdainfully, and couldn't help but said: "Why do you think you will win?"
Why?
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, now let me show you how powerful I am."
"It's a joke, you know how to brag, how can you be so powerful..."
An Yue was talking when she heard a snap, followed by a series of buzzing sounds.
The sound stopped suddenly.
An Yue turned her head and looked around, her expression changing.
Everyone looked shocked.
An Dengfeng stood up subconsciously and said in disbelief: "How is that possible?"
I saw a spoon stuck straight on the wooden door, and the tail of the spoon was still trembling.
And that spoon was the one Qin Fan picked up from the table and threw it over.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Qin Fan smiled.
He then sat on the stool, picked up a pig's trotter in the bowl, threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Do you think this is enough?"
An Yue glanced at Qin Fan in disbelief and swallowed back the words she had not finished speaking.
To be honest, Qin Fan was really shocked just now.
From a few meters away, he can insert a spoon into the door. This guy is really powerful.
At this time, An Dengfeng and several other people looked at each other.
An Dengfeng suddenly became much more enthusiastic. He is a master and must be well served.
He hurriedly pushed the bowl with the pig's trotters forward and said with a smile: "Little brother, how did you develop this skill?"
He has practiced to some extent before, so he knows that someone with this kind of inner strength must have good kung fu.
Qin Fan took a look and saw that the attitude of these people was obviously different. He smiled and said perfunctorily: "I practiced blindly before."
Everyone: "..."
Everyone thought that this guy was really good at showing off.
Not to mention practicing blindly, just practicing seriously, they will never be able to have that kind of inner energy in their lifetime.
The guy in front of him, Qin Fan, was only in his early twenties at most, and his skills were already too impressive.
Suddenly An Dengfeng smiled and said: "Little brother, you are really good at joking. You are so good when you practice blindly. If you practice hard, you will be even more powerful."
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