"Just ask them directly! If you don't dare to bet, just give up! Don't make trouble!" Fang Tian stood aside and said to the lame referee.

The lame referee nodded at Fang Tian and asked the gringos: "Have you signed your pre-match agreement? If you don't sign it, it's equivalent to giving up automatically! Those who give up automatically, please get out of here!"

Seeing that these gringos did not seem to come to the game sincerely, the attitude of the lame referee plummeted and became very unfriendly.

If you come to make trouble, what can I tell you politely?

What other politeness do we talk about when dealing with the enemy?

If you sign a contract, you can stay. Give-ups, fuckers, get out of here!

Do you think you can fight? The security guards of our fight gym don't have any way for you? The police don't have any way for you? Wrong! We still have Fang Tian! Fang Tian has your way!

The gringos looked at each other, unable to react for a moment.

They didn't have to compete today, they wanted to fight Fang Tian's ring. Instead, he wanted to clean up Fang Tian before the game by sneaking up and finding faults. If Fang Tian is cleaned up, will the future games be more than hairy?

When these people came, because they were foreigners, they were asked to sign contracts in advance. Show them the agreement and then have the interpreter explain it to them. In addition, a legal expert was assigned to interpret it.

As a result, these gringos just don't sign the contract.

Seeing that none of these people said anything, the lame referee's tone stiffened a lot, and said, "If you don't sign the contract, please leave the office area!"

He made a "please" gesture.

"Sign!" a middle-aged man of medium stature and sturdy stepped forward and agreed.

"Signed, who won't sign, what attitude?" said another gringo.

"Sign, as if we're afraid of you, aren't we just joking?" said another gringo.

"Is scolding a joke?" asked the lame referee, pulling his face down.

"We didn't just learn a few words of Chinese, and we didn't just kidding!" the gringo argued.

"Is swearing a joke?" the lame referee repeated.

"Why isn't it a joke? Isn't it just learning from you Chinese to scold people? It's learning! It's not scolding! Do you understand? I'm Nyima! You're so stupid! Hehehe!"

Seeing that the lame referee looked like he was about to turn his face, he immediately added with a smile: "Hang Ni Lao Mo Hai! Cats are more than ten species! You Chinese! There are too many scolding words! Interesting! I entered the Ni Nai ......."

The people around saw this guy scolding without blinking, and pretending to be joking, and they all laughed.

Seeing this, the lame referee had to pretend to be joking and no longer cared.

People are just making fun of you. It's obviously scolding you, but it's a joke!

"In that case, sign the agreement! Then the game will be played! Everyone's time is precious! No one wants to grind with you!" said the lame referee.

Then, ask the staff to bring the agreement and the pen and ask everyone to sign the agreement.

In fact, this agreement has been carefully studied by the lawyer and drawn up, and there will be no problem. So! No need to look.

There is a problem with your agreement, which is good for you and bad for others, and sooner or later it will go wrong. Because, other people are not stupid. Any agreement must be fair and just so as not to ask for trouble.

Probably provoked by the lame referee, the gringos never refused to sign the agreement again. They took the agreement and signed it.

The staff handed the agreement to Fang Tian and handed over the signature pen. Fang Tian didn't even look at the agreement, and directly signed his name on it.

He read this agreement carefully when he signed it for the first time. Later, there was no need to look at it.

"Now that everyone has signed the agreement, let's prepare and prepare for the game!" said the lame referee when he saw that everyone had signed, pressed his hands down on everyone, and said.

The gringo who was slapped in the face for making trouble, the staff did not give him an agreement. He had already been defeated by Fang Tian, what was it better than?

During this period, no one paid any attention to him. He crouched on the ground alone, like a fool. At this time, he wanted to die.

He wanted to do what Fang Tian wanted, but he didn't have Fang Tian's method.

In front of Fang Tian! This is his ability, not bullshit! Hurt his self-esteem! This is what hurts his self-esteem! His arrogant and ignorant heart was completely shattered by Fang Tian.

"Guard, ask him to get out!" said the lame referee, who saw the troublesome gringo crouching there and getting in the way, gave him a disgusting disdain.

"I'm Rinima!" the beaten gringo instinctively cursed again.

He scolded in his heart: Nimabi! You will also bully people! If it weren't for Fang Tian's action, what kind of person would you have been before? Lao Tzu would abuse you as much as he wanted! Now you can!

"Are you still signing?" asked the lame referee.

"You?"

"You've already lost! You're still signing a gross contract? How can you compare? Are you ashamed?"

"You?"

"Forget it!" another fighter gym contractor saw this, felt that the lame referee was too much, and hurriedly stopped him.

The lame referee felt puzzled, but he could think about it or forget it! What do you care about this kind of person? I am a businessman, I can bear it!

One last glance at the stupid comparison, he turned around and walked to the ring.

"Let's go, everyone come to the ring!"

The crowd followed the lame referee and walked to the ring.

Fang Tian and Huang Yun followed behind, keeping their distance from everyone.

On this side of the ring, everyone else stayed backstage, and only the participants went to the ring.

Now, only eight people are on stage. The other one gave up the game, and the other one was the one who made trouble! The troublemaker was slapped by Fang Tian, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't participate in the game.

Fang Tian was the last to get into the ring, standing behind everyone.

Although he was also very tall, he was still a little shorter in front of these gringos. The people in the front of the ring couldn't see him at all, only the people on the side could see him.

"Fang Tian! Come here, what are you doing standing in the back, come to the front!" the lame referee saw Fang Tian standing behind, as if he intended to hide, and hurriedly beckoned.

Only then did Fang Tian step forward and stand side by side with the eight challengers to meet the audience under the ring.

"Fang Tian, what do you say?" asked the lame referee.

"Compare them one by one!"

When the people under the ring saw this, they cheered!

What happened in the office area before, the audience didn't know.

Seeing Fang Tian single-handedly picking up eight gringos, everyone seemed very excited.

"Fang Tian said! Pick you alone! Regardless of your order, compare with him one by one!" the lame referee said to the eight gringos in Chinese.

These eight gringos can all understand Chinese.

The eight of them looked at each other and nodded.

At this time, they have long lost their previous self-confidence. However, at this point, they cannot give up! It is too embarrassing to give up! Not only to lose their own face, but also to lose the face of their own country! After all, their real identity is that they are the bodyguards of such and such an important person.

Although no one knows their identities now, sooner or later they will be known. And their masters know their identities!

How will the master feel when they make such a fuss? Isn't it a shame?

(End of chapter)