Chapter 47: Is It a Debt?
"I'll go!" Everyone was dumbfounded.
They hadn't even heated their butts yet, and they wanted to watch a good boxing match, but in less than a minute, the game was over.
Many people have watched boxing for several years and have never seen this kind of scene.
Generally speaking, there are only two situations when this kind of thing happens, either Mu Han is too strong, and one punch makes Song Qian lose his combat effectiveness; Either it's a match-fixing.
Without even thinking about it, everyone believes in the second possibility.
Nima, Mu Hanchang's literary quality is polite and weak, how could he make Song Qian lose his combat effectiveness with one punch.
"Return the money, it's a fake match!"
"Grass, Lao Tzu finally saved some money, and he was deceived by you like this!"
Suddenly, the crowd was excited, shouting one by one, and they vowed not to give up.
"This, this ......" Lin Guobin didn't react a little.
"Song Qian, who killed a thousand knives!" He scolded in his heart, "Lao Tzu told you to play a fake match, why don't you act too fake!" ”
Looking at the excited crowd, his head was big, and he immediately asked the waiter to calm the audience.
He jumped into the ring, took the microphone and shouted, "Everyone, be quiet! ”
After everyone was a little quieter, he said loudly: "Our boxing stadium has been open for more than ten years, how can it be possible to play fake matches, this kind of thing has never happened." ”
How could he admit to playing match-fixing, otherwise his signature and reputation would be ruined.
"So what just happened?"
"That's it, one punch knocks people back, what kind of one punch is this one punch man?"
The audience was not so easy to fool and asked gossipily.
Lin Guobin thought for a while and said, "Actually, this little brother is a martial artist, so he can blast people away with one punch." ”
Thinking about it, he only thought of this excuse.
"Warrior, warrior fart!" Li Hui in the audience scolded in his heart.
He knew that there was a kind of person in this world, called a martial artist, who was almost beyond the realm of mortals, and those who were powerful could crack mountains and stones with one punch.
Of course, he didn't believe that Mu Han was a martial artist, he knew that this was Lin Guobin's lame excuse in order to calm the anger of the public.
Hearing this, the anger in everyone's hearts faded a lot, thinking that since Mu Han was a martial artist, it was possible to blast people away with one punch.
"Warrior?" Song Qian looked at Mu Han, his heart was horrified, he believed that Mu Han was definitely a martial artist, otherwise it would be impossible for him to lose his combat effectiveness with one punch.
"He's a martial artist at such a young age, which is amazing!" He thought to himself.
After calming down the anger of the public, Lin Guobin pulled Song Qian to the backstage, and then reprimanded with a face: "Xiao Qian, do you still want to make money, Lao Tzu asked you to act, why are you acting like this?" ”
"Director Lin, he's a martial artist, I can't help it." Song Qian replied helplessly.
"You are so sick, a reason that Lao Tzu casually fabricated, you also believe it!" Lin Guobin was very angry.
The boxers next to him all snickered, thinking that Song Qian was really too deep in the play, and he really believed that Mu Han was a martial artist.
Nima, if Mu Han is a martial artist, they eat Xiang, or three tons!
"I ......" Song Qian still wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, so he had to keep his mouth shut in the end.
Lin Guobin turned his head sideways to look at Mu Han and said, "Mu Han, come here." ”
After Mu Han came over, he said, "There is a guest who is in a bad mood and asks you to be a human sandbag." ”
"Me?" Mu Han was slightly stunned.
Lin Guobin said: "Mu Han, I know that you just came here and let you be a human flesh sandbag, which is very inappropriate, but the guests are named, for the sake of money, you can go." ”
"Sorry, no way!" Mu Han shook his head and replied.
What are you kidding, he is destiny, and he came to the boxing match out of desperation, how could he be a human punching bag.
"What did you say?" Lin Guobin thought that he had misheard, and immediately frowned, and a burst of anger flashed on his face.
The next moment, he shouted awe-inspiringly: "When you come here, you can only obey orders, I will let you be a human flesh sandbag, and you dare to refuse!" ”
Mu Han turned his head sideways to look at Song Qian and asked, "I had a boxing match, how much money should I get?" ”
"Generally five hundred." Song Qian replied.
After all, when you get into the ring, you are fighting for your life, and the appearance fee is expensive, and if you make a name for yourself, the appearance fee will be thousands or even tens of thousands.
Although Mu Han was playing a fake match just now, he also went to the ring, and it counted.
Mu Han nodded, then turned around and said, "My appearance fee, five hundred." ”
If he knew that he had come here to fight boxing and to be a human punching bag, how could he have come?
What are you kidding, as a destiny, how difficult can it be to make money, the reason why I considered boxing at that time was completely because boxing made money quickly.
"You, you...... Are you crazy? Song Qian stepped forward, pulled Mu Han, and said anxiously, "When you come here, you must obey orders, now you don't have a human flesh sandbag, how can the boxing ring pay!" ”
He knew that Mu Han was a martial artist, but so what, this boxing stadium belonged to Guan Honglei, and Guan Honglei had many martial artists around him.
If Mu Han made a big deal and Guan Honglei learned about it, how could there be good fruit to eat.
The corners of Lin Guobin's mouth twitched down slightly, looking at Mu Han, his eyes were full of scorn and disdain, thinking that he really took himself seriously, and dared to make trouble here!
"If you want money, I see what you have the ability to take money!" He sneered.
Suddenly, several fighters stepped forward and surrounded Mu Han.
Seeing this situation, Song Gan was very anxious, and immediately said: "Director Lin, he is young and vigorous and ignorant, don't worry about him." ”
Because he, like Mu Han, was forced to come here to fight boxing because of his livelihood, so he took care of Mu Han like this.
"You go away!" Lin Guobin pushed Song Qian away, "I want to see what kind of ability he has to take money today!" ”
Song Qian knew that Director Lin was really angry, so he immediately took out five hundred yuan and stuffed it into Mu Han's hand, and said, "Mu Han, I paid for Director Lin for these five hundred yuan, you can leave quickly." ”
Mu Han stuffed the money back into Song Qian's pocket and said, "I owe you a favor, and I will pay you back in the future." ”
He rarely owes others a favor, and he owes Nezha a favor at the beginning.
Later, Nezha and the Queen Mother had a deep hatred and wanted to destroy the Queen Mother's Pan Tao Society, and in order to repay his love, he uprooted the 3,333 peach trees in the Pan Tao Garden.
Now that he says that he owes Song Gan a favor, then no matter what trouble Song Qian encounters in the future, he will definitely help.
The next moment, he looked at Lin Guobin and said word by word: "Five hundred, not a single point less!" ”
What are you kidding, within the Three Realms, who dares to lose a penny from him!
At the beginning, Taiyi Zhenren owed him a sum of immortal stones, and he wanted to repay the debt.
He didn't say a word, he killed the Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain alone, and killed the sky dark, and finally Taiyi Zhenren found Yuan Shi Tianzun to intercede, after all, he lost several times more immortal stones, and this is the matter.