As the two were talking, the official competition began!
The host comes on stage.
The flashlight kept clicking.
This time not only the news reporters came.
There are also some bosses who love boxing matches and they want to select some potential boxers to train.
After the host talked a lot of nonsense, the game started completely.
This is the third round and the final deciding game.
So initially, the contestants in the third round need to come on stage and draw lots again.
Qin Fan came on stage.
When he stood with seven other contestants, the audience suddenly started talking.
I saw that Qin Fan was thin and thin. Compared with other strong and muscular players, the visual gap was too big.
"Damn, it's so funny."
"Yes, the gap is too big. Not to mention fighting the God of War, that Chinese boy, the other players probably knocked him down with one punch."
"That's right, it seems that it is completely wise for us to bet on the God of War."
"Yes, yes, I have bet all my money on the God of War. This time I will count the money until I am weak."
The host was embarrassed on the stage listening to the comments from the people below, but he still had to continue hosting.
Immediately after the host finished his nonsense, he asked Qin Fan to say hello to the audience because of the replacement Chinese player.
Qin Fan knew that the guys in the audience didn't like him, but he didn't care, he had to go through the process.
He took the phone and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Qin Fan."
There were boos in the audience and only a few applauds.
An Yue and others looked a little depressed at this situation.
Although they knew that everyone disliked Qin Fan, they didn't expect that Qin Fan was so unpopular.
To be honest, if they hadn't witnessed this kid's skills in the office yesterday afternoon, they wouldn't have let Qin Fan play.
Dad, do you think Qin Fan's self-confidence will be affected and his heart will collapse? An Yue leaned over and asked in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, An Dengfeng, who had a deep expression, thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "You have underestimated that kid. He has a good heart. Even if someone slaps him on stage, he can still smile at that person."
An Yue said oh, and she felt relieved.
At this time, Qin Fan listened to the boos on the stage and smiled indifferently.
There was a pause.
After the boos from the crowd on the field subsided.
Qin Fan turned to look at the host and asked with a smile: "The time for betting is not over yet, right?"
The host was stunned and didn't know what the kid was thinking. He immediately looked at the time, nodded and said truthfully: "There are still ten minutes."
Qin Fan nodded awkwardly, and then looked at the people in the audience who were also confused.
Qin Fan said loudly: "I'll give you a suggestion. Before the betting is over, you can bet on our Huaxia victory. You will definitely make a lot of money by then."
As soon as he said his words, everyone booed again.
Someone shouted from below: "You can do it. Stop fooling everyone. With your body, you still want to fight the God of War. It's a joke."
"That's right, stop bragging. If we believed you, we would lose our underwear."
"Yes, yes!"
Everyone laughed at him.
At this time, those people who had originally been scattered around to support China's Qin Fansheng lost all confidence after hearing what everyone said, and they all switched to the God of War Matsuzumi Kazuo.
You see, this kid is just a fool, and he was slapped in the face if someone asked him to vote for him. Kazuo Matsuizumi said with an arrogant smile.
Yes, yes, several other people nodded in agreement.
Only Ichiro Sanada felt a little bitter and unbearable. Only he knew how powerful Qin Fan was.
To be honest, if he had known that Qin Fan would compete, he would not have bet on this boxing match to the death.
But there is nothing he can do now, the money has already been poured in, and he can't withdraw it even if he wants to.
At this time, Qin Fan looked drunk.
He smiled helplessly and said, "Well, I've warned you. Since you don't appreciate it, there's nothing I can do about it."
Qin Fan said and handed the microphone to the host.
The draw will be held soon.
Qin Fan was the fifth and second to last player.
The same thing is still a wheel battle.
After the drawing of lots was completed, Qin Fan returned to his seat.
The boxing match begins.
The first to appear were two players from other countries.
The two men have similar skills, so the fight lasted longer.
After the winner is finally determined, after a ten-minute break, the winner will challenge the next player.
The second round ends and the third round follows.
An hour later.
End of the fourth inning.
The winner is a big man, this guy is tall and has a fierce look.
This guy's name is Andrew, and he's pretty good.
"Xiaofan, it's finally your turn, I feel so nervous!" Momoe Furui looked nervous, as if she was going to a boxing match.
Qin Fan nodded and smiled, looking at the other person very nervous, and immediately smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, there's nothing to be nervous about."
Immediately, he stood up, turned around and nodded at An Yue and the others.
An Yue nodded: "Be careful!"
"Yes, brother Qin, be careful!" An Dengfeng and others warned.
Qin Fan nodded and then went backstage to change clothes.
In fact, he didn't even change his clothes. He just adjusted his condition when he got backstage.
Ten minutes later.
Qin Fan appeared in the arena competition.
As soon as he appeared, everyone booed again.
Qin Fan also became drunk when he heard the booing.
He wanted to be numb, his popularity seemed to be a bit low, but Qin Fan didn't care now.
An Lu glanced at Qin Fan coldly, and snorted: "Boy, seeing how bad you look, I'll be gentler later."
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, just perform according to your normal level."
Anru shook his head and smiled, "I'm worried that if I have to follow my normal level, I can defeat you with one move."
Qin Fan smiled and said, "Then let's see if you have the ability."
At this time, Anlu saw that Qin Fan was too pretentious.
He immediately sneered and said: "Boy, you are so ungrateful, then I will knock you down with one punch!"
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled, looking at each other like a fool.
At this time, people at the table shouted.
"Knock him down with one punch!"
"Knock him down with one punch!"
At this time, the referee glanced at the two of them, then turned to look at Qin Fan and asked if he was ready?
Qin Fan nodded.
Immediately, the referee looked at Unruh again, "Are you ready?"
Anru nodded eagerly and said: "I have been prepared for a long time. My fists are a little hungry and I am unbearably thirsty!"
"Okay!" The referee nodded, whistled, and started shouting.
The audience was buzzing with excitement!
Anru had a fierce face, and the bones in his body were crackling.
He shouted angrily: "Watch me defeat you with one punch!"
Speaking of which, Anlu roared and punched...
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