"Is that him?"

When Fang Tian came in, in the rest hall of the fight, a middle-aged man of medium stature asked a big man beside him in a low voice.

This big man is a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses. No matter how he wrapped it, his tall body couldn't hide it.

"It's him!"

"With his small body, can he beat a foreign strongman who is two and a half meters tall?"

"How do I know?"

"You still believe it?"

"I've fought with him, and I believe it!"

"Hey, hey, you?" replied the middle-aged man of medium stature speechlessly.

I thought to myself: You will grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige!

"I didn't take him, that's a fact!"

"The facts?"

"It's not hype! I don't know him well!"

"You?"

"No one has given me any favors, so why should I speak for him?"

"You?"

"Whether he can beat the Big Mac or not, I don't know if it's hype!

"You?"

"Don't say it! I'll be in the ring later, you can try it and you'll know!"

"Don't worry! I can't beat him to death!"

"This is a fighting gym, and it pays attention to the rules of the game!"

"The rules of the game! Put him down first!"

"Okay, well! I don't want to say more! Speak with facts! You can confirm it! It's not easy to take him down! I don't know him? Otherwise, I'll do it myself!"

"Gotta get it! as if you're a good guy!"

"You're better than me!"

"Isn't it? Who is with whom between us? You, I'm not, I'm helping you out, it's not? You, alas!"

"Don't talk too much! Don't underestimate the enemy!"

"What you said! really! it hurts me! This little hanger! He? he? He seems to be really good!"

"You, you, you don't dare?"

"Isn't this because someone will be angry with others and destroy my prestige?"

"Am I not?

Seeing that someone was paying attention to them, the two quickly stopped talking, pretended to be spectators, and walked away.

The big man wearing sunglasses, in order not to attract the attention of others, had to take off the sunglasses he was wearing and insert them on the neckline. Then, walk up to the audience.

The middle-aged man of medium stature did not follow the past, but went to the backstage of the fight gym as a challenger.

After a conversation with his companions, he didn't have a bottom in his heart?

After seeing Fang Tian's small body, he didn't care. But after listening to his companion's words, he had to become serious.

Really! Knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing hearts!

No man should be disguised, and the sea should not be measured!

With Fang Tian's small figure, he felt that he was not one, two, three?

As a result, he was splashed with cold water by his companion, which made his self-confidence drop by more than half at once.

Nimadi! This little hanging! He's no longer human? Lao Tzu?......

I thought to myself: No matter what! Labor and management also crawled out of the pile of dead people! Labor and management have more practical experience than you! Labor and management still can't clean you up?

Fang Tian went through the relevant procedures and did not rest in the VIP lounge, he wanted to go to the audience and be down-to-earth.

He wanted to think of himself as a student of Futian, mingle in the audience, and listen to what the people around him had to say and discuss? Not to find fault or find a sense of existence, but to hear the real voice of the audience.

If Fang Tian's identity, public identity, and others know who you are? Then, it is different for others to talk to you. Seventy or eighty percent of what others say to you is false.

The more you say what you like to hear, the more it lies.

On the contrary, the more you dare to say ugly things, the more truthful you are!

The so-called "good words against the ear, good medicine bitter mouth", that's what it means.

This society is like this: there are many people who tell lies, there are many people who flatter you to your face, and there are even more people who criticize you behind your back!

One set in front of one and one behind the other is the truth of human nature!

If you take yourself seriously and think that the flattery that others say to their faces is true, then you will be stupid. Or rather, you're too conceited, you're self-righteous, and you're arrogant.

"You, Fang Tian!"

I just came out of the VIP lounge and met a middle-aged man of medium height. The other party recognized him and looked at him in surprise.

"You?" Fang Tian instinctively responded.

The lame referee followed behind, and when he saw the two of them meet, he didn't react for a while, and froze in place, looking at the two.

"I?hehehe!" The medium-sized man changed his look of surprise and said very calmly: "New Champion!

"Hehehe!

"Humbled you?"

"It's just a fluke!"

"Can I get an autograph?"

"Yes!"

"Hehehe!" The middle-aged man of medium stature saw Fang Tian's big grin, and he felt angry and contemptuous for a while!

I thought: Nimadhi, you really know how to pretend! Later, see how Lao Tzu beats you?

Lao Tzu let you lie down!

"I didn't bring a pen!" Fang Tian said, stretching out his right hand and begging.

"Hehehe!" the middle-aged man of medium stature laughed, "Then forget it!"

"This?" Fang Tian said regretfully, "I'm really embarrassed!"

"It's okay!

"Uncle, you're also a fan of mine?"

"Hmm!" the middle-aged man of medium stature snorted on his lips, but scolded in his heart: I am your horse! I am your fan? I am your uncle!

"I'll sign you when I have a chance!" Fang Tian said, wanting to walk past the other party and go to the audience.

"Stop!" the middle-aged man of medium stature cried softly.

"Uncle?"

"Can I ask you a few tricks?"

"Ask for advice?" Fang Tian became alert at this time.

yes? Who is the other party? He asked me for advice? He? Why did he get backstage? What about the security guard?

The security guards didn't stop him? Was he one of the contractors?

yes? Why did the lame referee stand aside and not speak? They know each other well?

They know each other well! He could be a contractor for a fight gym.

"Don't you give face?"

"Hehehe!" Fang Tian smiled: "Okay!"

"You?" the middle-aged man of medium stature was surprised. Suspiciously replied, "You agreed?"

"Don't dare to ask for advice!

"Sparring?"

I thought: Fight Nimabi!

"Look at Uncle's appearance! He should also be a fighting enthusiast! It's not a competition! It should be my heaven asking Uncle for advice! Asking for advice! Yes! Asking for advice!"

"Hehehe!"

"You two?" the lame referee couldn't believe it.

He never thought of it: the two are going to compete now?

"I'll ask Fang Tian for a lesson or two!

"No, no, no! I'll ask my uncle for a lesson or two! I'll ask for advice!

"In that case?" the lame referee stretched out his hand and said, "Then let's go to the ring!

At this time, the lame referee is no longer lame. No, I won't be lame this morning! After resting last night, I won't be lame when I wake up this morning.

Led by the lame referee, the two came to the ring. The game was not announced, and the audience was not alarmed, so he stretched out his hand and signaled, "Point to point!"

"Hehehe!

"Uncle, please!" Fang Tian also politely bent down and signaled.

The people in the audience didn't pay attention at first, and when they suddenly found that someone was going to compete, they immediately boiled.

How could they not have imagined: there would be an unexpected gain?

Who is this?

(End of chapter)