Chapter 482: How Do You Want to Die?
When the game ended, a strong spotlight suddenly shone on Knife Twelve, and just when everyone in the audience, including Knife Twelve, was confused, a voice came from the loudspeaker.
"Qinglong Boxing Stadium, warmly welcome the twelve swords to come in person, everyone applauds. ”
The name of Sword Twelve is almost unknown to those who are familiar with the underground boxing arena, because he was once the underground boxing champion of Cloud City and has an amazing winning streak, and most of the audience present are regulars of the underground boxing stadium, and they all focused on the Knife Twelve for a while.
At this time, Zhou Yangfu's voice came out of the loudspeaker again: "Boss Dao, you are here today, you won't come to see the excitement, if you want to participate in the bounty competition, I can give you a walk, let the bounty competition start early, just let the audience watch more excitement, how about it?"
As soon as these words came out, all the audience began to coax, shouting the name of Dao Twelve, asking him to play, and it was clear that Zhou Yangfu deliberately wanted to catch the ducks on the shelves.
Seeing that Dao Twelve was indifferent, Zhou Yangfu continued: "Boss Dao, you used to be an underground boxing champion with the highest winning streak, so you won't be afraid now, right?"
"That's right, you should know Shan Qing's strength very well, if you don't have the courage to play, I can understand it, but you have to get out of the Qinglong Boxing Arena immediately, and you have to swear in public that from now on, you will never step into the circle of underground black boxing again, how about it?"
In the private stands, Zhou Yangfu had a smug smile on his face after saying these words, and it was so refreshing to be able to trample the former underground boxing champion under his feet.
"Aren't you afraid that he will really run away?" asked Shan Qing to Zhou Yangfu.
Zhou Yangfu shook his head and said: "If he really wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head, I have nothing to say, but if he is a man, he must face it head-on, and run away in front of so many people, and his name of the Twelve Blades is in Cloud City, but it stinks." ”
Shan Qing smiled slightly and said: "That's not necessarily, knowing that he can't beat me, it's reasonable for him not to lose face if he doesn't come on stage, it's better to be a turtle with a shrunken head than to be killed 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, "Just a cloud city, can I lose face and lose my life, does it exist?"
"Hahaha. Zhou Yangfu laughed happily and said, "I just like your arrogant appearance, the gods and Buddhas can be destroyed, not bad." ”
Shan Qing didn't dare to say that the gods and Buddhas could be destroyed, but he really didn't pay attention to these people in Yuncheng.
"Knife Twelve, come on, you're an underground boxing champion, don't be cowardly. ”
"You don't want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, so many people are watching, you still have to be embarrassed. ”
"Why don't you call Knife Twelve, call it Knife Turtle. ”
There were more and more people who were coaxing, and the face of the knife twelve became more and more heavy.
In this case, if Knife Twelve really wanted to back down, his face would be completely lost.
As soon as he took a step, Knife Twelve suddenly felt a hand stop him.
"Brother Sanqian, face is not important to me, but as a man, it is absolutely impossible for me to endure this humiliation. Knife Twelve said in a deep voice.
"Look at it well, I'll fight this fight. Han Sanqian said lightly.
Dao Twelve and Zhou Bo looked at each other at the same time, never expecting Han Sanqian to say such a thing.
"No, I can't. Dao Twelve decisively refused: "This guy named Shan Qing will never be light. ”
"Of course it won't be light, if you don't defeat him, there is only one end, then you will die in the ring. Han Sanqian said.
Dao Twelve looked at Han Sanqian suspiciously, since he knew that there were such serious consequences, why did he still take the stage for himself?
"Brother Sanqian, since you know ......"
"Do you think I'm going to lose to him?" Han Sanqian interrupted Dao Twelve's words.
Dao Twelve was a little embarrassed, in his opinion, Han Sanqian was on the field, it was better for him to go, and if he lost, he didn't have to think about it at all, but Han Sanqian was his top boss in the end, and it seemed a little inappropriate to say this kind of thing to his boss.
"Take a good look, today I will teach you to fight. After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he walked towards the ring.
"Brother, what do you want to do with 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 sacrifice his life at all, the underground boxing stadium would be gone, it would have no effect on him, but why did he fight for himself?
"Will Brother 3,000 be sure to win Shan Qing?" Zhou Bo guessed.
Dao Twelve denied this possibility without hesitation, and said: "I fought with Brother Three Thousand only a few months ago, even if he has improved, it is impossible for him to make such an astonishing progress, I have seen Shan Qing make a move, and his strength is by no means comparable to Brother Three Thousand." ”
At this time, Han Sanqian had already stepped into the ring, and everyone only felt inexplicable about his appearance.
Zhou Yangfu declared war on the twelve, what did he do when he came to power?
"What is this guy doing, he doesn't want to challenge Shan Qing, right?"
"What about acting in comedy, with his small body, he still dares to fight with Shan Qing?"
"In my opinion, this is the Knife Twelve who dare not go directly to the field, so he sent a cannon fodder to die. ”
Speculators from all walks of life speculated, and some people ridiculed Han Sanqian with disdain.
"Boy, get out of here, you're not enough to fight with one hand. ”
"I don't know whether you are alive or dead, what qualifications do you have to fight with Shan Qing, do you have the qualifications, we are old viewers of underground black boxing, but no one knows you." ”
", don't be ashamed and cost yourself your life. ”
In the face of these ridicules, Han Sanqian stood in the ring and was unmoved.
In the private stands, Zhou Yangfu said mockingly: "It seems that you really got it right, Dao Twelve wants to be a shrinking turtle, and he actually sent a cannon fodder out." ”
Shan Qing smiled coldly and stood up.
"What are you doing? This kind of small role is not worth your appearance, I will just call someone to solve it. Zhou Yangfu said.
"Kill this kid, force the knife twelve, don't fight with him, how can I justify myself. With that, Shan Qing left the private stand.
Zhou Yangfu shook his head helplessly, although Shan Qing is his subordinate, but many times this guy makes up his mind, even Zhou Yangfu can't change it, which occasionally makes Zhou Yangfu dissatisfied, but based on Shan Qing's strong skills, he can only give up, after all, the Qinglong Boxing Stadium is supported by Shan Qing, and he can't tear his face with Shan Qing.
"Poor boy, I wish you a happy death and don't suffer so much, otherwise, you won't even have the courage to be a human being in the next life. Zhou Yangfu shook his head with a sigh, in his eyes, Han Sanqian was already dead, and he would definitely be tortured by Shan Qing.
When Shan Qing appeared, the ridicule of the quadrangular stands instantly turned into enthusiastic cheers.
Shan Qing appeared in the Qinglong Boxing Stadium three times, and all three times he knocked out the opponent, although he did not take the opponent's life, but the boxing field deliberately released the news that the person who fought with Shan Qing either became a vegetative person, or he could only lie on the hospital bed for a lifetime.
Qinglong Boxing Stadium is very successful in shaping the image of Shan Qing, in the eyes of the audience, he is like a killing machine, as long as he shoots, he will definitely be able to show real violence, so every audience who comes here is looking forward to seeing Shan Qing shoot.
At this point, Zhou Yangfu is very smart, and he will never clearly arrange the number of games of Shan Qing, which avoids the overcrowding of Shan Qing's appearances, and the situation that Shan Qing is cold if he does not play, if he wants to watch Shan Qing's games, he can't miss every game, in terms of efficiency, Zhou Yangfu maximizes the value of Shan Qing.
"Shan Qing, kill him. ”
"Let's see the real violence. ”
"This kid is not qualified to fight you at all, end his life with one punch, and make him pay for his arrogance. ”
The audience was enthusiastic, and they all hoped that Shan Qing could directly kill Han Sanqian, after all, the stimulation given by the injured and the dead was still very different, they had seen too many injured people, and naturally wanted to seek more exciting pictures.
Shan Qing walked into the ring, smiled contemptuously, and said, "How do you want to die?"