Seeing that the cries of the spectators in the stands around him were getting louder and louder, and even some people had already got up from the stage, ready to climb over the fence and break into the ring, the host Gatlin couldn't hold steady at the moment, and after slamming a spirit, a thought of wanting to escape began to rise in his heart.

And at the critical moment when the situation on the field was about to collapse, Harry, the bald man who collapsed in the ring and was almost unconscious, endured the pain at the moment and lifted his pale face.

"Each... Ladies and gentlemen, this game is indeed inferior to others, and I admit that I lost it! ”

"If you don't believe me, then please listen to the conclusions given by the medical staff first!"

...

After saying these two words, the bald man Harry almost couldn't hold it anymore.

And his originally round and smooth forehead, when he looked at it again at the moment, it was already red and a little puffy.

After hearing Harry's words, the noise on the field quickly subsided somewhat, but there were still a small number of people shouting "pay me back my hard-earned money".

"Actually, as you all know, Harry has played regular matches before, but the water is too deep, and I can only choose to quit."

"But now, in front of all of you, I can assure you as a former professional fighter that there is absolutely no moisture in this fight!"

And the Chinese man with the title of "Zeus" does have some skills! I... It was indeed lost to him! ”

When he said that he lost to Fang Tian, the bald man Harry's face looked ugly, after all, it was indeed very difficult for a high-level fighter who had not tasted defeat to admit that his skills were inferior.

After saying these words, the bald man Harry's face turned a little pale, and the scene in front of him gradually began to dim, and from time to time there was a sweat coming out of his body.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the venue finally stopped.

Looking at the situation now, Harry's injury should be very serious, after all, even if it is acting, it is impossible for Harry, a boxer with five big and three thick, to perform so realistically.

"Do you think we'll believe that? Friends, let's not believe his words! Pay back my hard-earned money! Pay back my hard-earned money! ”

Suddenly, the young man shouted again, but this time, no one would pay any attention to him, and the atmosphere in the stands was extremely quiet, only his own voice continued to echo in the arena.

"Hey, I said buddy, how do I feel, you seem like a barb?"

Beside the young man, a stout uncle with a mustache turned his head grimly, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

He's a true fan of the bald man Harry.

At first, he didn't say anything about the words of the young man sitting next to him, thinking that the other party just dared to express his true thoughts.

As for words like "Chinese monkey", he sounds quite harsh, but after all, he is only a Chinese person, so he doesn't care much about this kind of thing.

But later, especially now, when he heard the young man scolding his idol Harry, he couldn't help but realize that something was wrong.

"What a bar, I'm just telling the truth!"

However, the young man ignored the uncle's words and still shouted to himself, trying to stir up the emotions of all the audience.

"Friends, we can't just succumb to these black-hearted people, we have to rise up and resist! Otherwise, the money we earned through our hard work would be in vain! ”

"Give me back my hard-earned money! Pay back my hard-earned money! Pay back my hard-earned money... Pay back my hard-earned money, and pay back... I..."

The young man continued to speak, but by the end his voice had faded.

Because he suddenly found that he had been shouting for a long time, and no one in the audience would stop him, and even many people had turned their heads and looked at him with a strange gaze, but none of them seemed to have good intentions.

"No, what's going on everyone?"

The young man muttered a little puzzled, looked around at the unkind eyes that were thrown at him, and then looked at the uncle beside him with a slight twitch in the corners of his mouth, and his heart chuckled involuntarily.

Ay? What's wrong with this situation...

Why are these guys looking at me like that?

"I went to Nima, I actually dared to hack my idol, everyone went up together, beat him to death!"

However, before he could figure out what was going on, the stout uncle next to him had already chopped him out with a kick, and a large number of bald man Harry's fans followed.

"Fuck you, Harry, it's not for you to tell you anything!"

"You can choose to question it, but you don't have any qualifications to hack him until you get the evidence!"

"Harry fans, beat him up! Beat him to death! ”

...

The figure of the young man was engulfed by the crowd in just a few seconds, and a large number of people in the stands were surging towards that side, some were helping the group to fight, some were going to see the excitement, but there was no one to persuade them to fight.

Even the host Gatlin, after seeing this extremely large group fight scene, could only tremble and hold the microphone in his hand, but he never dared to squeak.

And the bald man Harry didn't even care about it after seeing this scene, and even breathed a sigh of relief fortunately.

"It's good that this idiot has caused public outrage, otherwise it would be really hard to explain this tonight..."

With this in mind, another question came to his mind again.

"That Chinese man, what is the way he came from? Why hadn't I heard his name in the boxing world before? ”

The more the bald man thought about it, the more confused he felt, at the moment of the fight just now, in fact, he had already lost to the young Chinese man in terms of personal momentum alone.

And in the later encounters, almost in a matter of seconds, he had already laid the defeat.

"That guy is extremely murderous, it shouldn't be as simple as just being a fighter......" muttered to the bald man.

This situation has never been encountered in high-level competitions, and even when he fights with those top fighters in private, he has never been abused so badly.

He was known by everyone as a man who "kills with one punch", but now he was killed by someone else's punch, and this face is really lost to the end!

In the midst of his thoughts, the bald man Harry couldn't figure it out, he didn't understand why Old Jack would arrange such a terrifying opponent for him, wasn't this a deliberate slap in the face?

……