Qian San's opponent was a bald man of medium stature, about thirty years old, judging from the aura he released, his strength should be between a sixth-rank star and a fifth-rank star martial artist, a step stronger than Qian San.

The bald man fought hard, and his fists and feet repeatedly hit Qian San, but he didn't expect Qian San's defense to be very outstanding, and he didn't even fall down after receiving a few heavy blows from him, seeing that this last punch finally knocked him to the ground, the bald man was feeling happy in his heart, but he didn't expect Qian San to struggle to stand up, and he didn't admit defeat, so the bald man gritted his teeth, and the fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he roared again.

Qian San is actually at the end of the crossbow, just to get the 10,000 yuan federal coins that the winner will have, he still has a glimmer of hope to win, and for the so-called honor of the warrior, he would rather be knocked down in the ring by the other party than take the initiative to admit defeat.

Qian San practiced Confucian martial arts, and used the low-level attack martial arts of Confucianism, he only had the strength of a sixth-rank star martial artist when he was fifty years old, so it can be seen that his qualifications are really not high, plus in recent years, he has been running around to make money, busy with housework, neglecting to cultivate, and he is already older, so he is not a bald male opponent who cultivates the new martial arts stunt "Water Dragon Fist" at all.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The bald man struck out two "water dragon fists" two rings, and when the fist hit Qian San's body, it was like a flying dragon entering the sea, splashing in all directions, Qian San howled miserably, and under the impact of the energy that burst out at the end of his fist instantly, he flew out upside down again.

This time, Qian San was punched in the chest and abdomen at the same time, and the impact was several times more tragic than just now, he lay on the ground, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in succession, just when the audience thought that he had lost the ability to fight again, and the ten-second countdown on the light screen above the ring showed "3", Qian San actually staggered to stand up again.

"Qian San, stop fighting, you can't do it!"

"Admit defeat, Qian San, if you continue to fight, you will die!"

"Want to get the 10,000 yuan winner's prize?

"If you lose, you can get 3,000 comfort money, be content!"

"Don't waste time, we'll wait to see the next one!"

"Get off the stage, I will lose a thousand yuan!"

"Lao Tzu put a full 5,000 yuan on you, if you lose, Lao Tzu will also lose!"

"Lao Tzu lost 10,000 times double! Grandma's, the loss is big!"

"Haha, I'm a bald man, and I've won a lot this time!Qian San, thank you for the fiasco!"

"Bald man, play beautifully! Keep fighting again! I will also bet you to win, this time ten times the bet!"

“......”

Some people in the ring couldn't help but scream, and the spectators who bet on Qian San and bet on him to win were scolding, while the spectators who bet on the bald man to win were excited, and seemed to have seen an extra income on their accounts.

In the ring of the black fist, as long as the weak side does not admit defeat, it means that it can continue to fight, the bald man looked at Qian San's mouth full of blood and his unstable figure, sneered, his body arched slightly, secretly accumulating strength, ready to launch the last round of attacks.

It is very common for there to be deaths and injuries in the black boxing ring, and no one will be surprised if Qian San is finally carried out of the ring, and the Xingyu Club has the contract signed by Qian San in its hand, which can be exempted from federal law and does not have to bear any responsibility.

"Uncle Qian, give up! Your wife and children are waiting for you to go back at home!"

Just as the bald man was about to start, a figure suddenly rushed to the edge of the ring and shouted at Qian San on the stage.

The sound echoed in the stadium, and the thousands of spectators in the stadium could hear it clearly, and they all turned their eyes to the source of the sound.

"Where's the little kid out of here, run here and shout! What about the waiter?

"What a little brat, it's a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy!

"What does this kid have to do with Qian San? Could it be his son?"

"You stupid, didn't you hear what that kid just said? He asked Qian San to go back to see his wife and children!"

"Oh, that's not the third son of Qian...... Is it an illegitimate child?"

"Damn, that kid actually has a serial number plate on his body, and he's also here to fight black boxing!"

"Oh, such a pink little handsome guy, why did he come to fight black boxing? Could it be that he was short of money to spend? Alas, if he hurts and touches somewhere, it will make people feel so distressed!"

"Little handsome guy, stop boxing, go with my sister for a while, and my sister will take care of you!"

"It's none of your business, aunt and grandma, I'll take a fancy to it first!"

“......”

The last few people to speak were the female audience at the scene, they saw the shabby clothes of the young man, and thought that he was poor and crazy to take the risk of playing black boxing, and couldn't help but be moved by the heart of "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade".

Of course, it was Ye Xingxing who rushed to the ring to persuade Qian San, and his voice not only attracted the attention of the audience, but also stunned the two people in the ring.

The bald man was already in control of the victory anyway, and he was not in a hurry to attack, he looked at Qian San coldly, and when he made a final decision, it was best for Qian San to take the initiative to admit defeat, if not, he didn't mind knocking him down.

Qian San turned his head to look at Ye Xingxing, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, smiled at him, and shook his head slightly, which meant that he didn't want to admit defeat.

Ye Xingxing had a good impression of Qian San, and when he saw that he was dead and refused to step down, he couldn't help but be anxious, and he couldn't help but rush up and tear him down, let go of his voice and said: "Why do you have a tendon in your head? Why don't you want to think about it, if you are not there, how will your wife and children live in the future? Who do they rely on? Tell you, there are many poor people in this world, and some people can't even eat, are you very happy compared to those people? Listen to me, give up! People live, there is hope! People are gone, there is nothing......

Qian San heard him say loudly, his expression changed from resolute to sluggish, and he struggled in his heart for a moment, and finally agreed to admit defeat.

The "Heavenly Shield" defensive wall around the ring slowly opened a "door" that could accommodate one person to enter and exit, and in the insults of some spectators, Qian San walked down the ring in frustration.

Qian Sanlai has been playing black boxing more than once, the previous times he came down in the posture of a winner, and the audience gave him applause and cheers, although he was also fully psychologically prepared for defeat, but when he heard those scolding voices against him, he still felt very sad, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground immediately.

But in addition to being ashamed, Qian San was more fortunate in his heart, because he had seen many martial artists who fought black boxing ended up tragically, either dead or disabled, and although he was injured, he could recover as long as he recuperated in a general time, thinking that he could still stay with his wife and children, and be able to contribute to the family to earn money, Qian San suddenly had a sense of relief.

Ye Xingxing is right! When people are alive, there is hope; when people are gone, there is nothing! In the future, I will never eat this bowl of rice with black fist, anyway, as long as I have all my strength, I am not afraid of being starved to death! As for the son who spends money lavishly, he must strictly discipline him in the future, so that he knows how hard and difficult it is for him to make money outside! Hmph, if that mother-in-law blindly spoils and indulges her son, Lao Tzu will discipline her together!

In the future, if you become a Hedong lion, Lao Tzu will be an old hunter, and you must be afraid of Lao Tzu!

Thinking of this, Qian San's waist suddenly stood up, and the grievances and suffocation that had been suppressed by his wife for decades were swept away.

"Uncle Qiansan, are you willing to come down! suddenly figured it out?" Ye Xingxing saw that Qian San had a depressed expression on his face when he just walked out of the ring, and suddenly his face became much better, as if a big problem in his heart had been solved, and he stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Well, figured it out. Qian San smiled bitterly and patted Ye Xingxing's shoulder, "Little brother, thank you! I have figured it out, if a person can afford to take it and can't put it down, it's a fool! If he can afford it and put it down, he can be called a smart person! Hehe, the pimple in my heart is gone, I feel that I am suddenly much younger, really like you said in the lounge that you are thirty-five years old!"

Ye Xingxing looked at him and smiled, and teased: "Uncle Qian, you are defeated like this, you are not afraid that your aunt will murder you?"

Qian San said: "It's a blessing to have a life to go back! Besides, I still have 3,000 comfort money to take, not to go home empty-handed! Hehe, if her mother-in-law is not satisfied, I will drag her here to have a look! In the future, I will turn over at home and be the master!"

Ye Xingxing stretched out his thumb and praised: "Man, you should be so domineering!"

There was a commotion in the arena for a while, and finally it gradually quieted down, and the electronic loudspeaker called out Ye Xingxing's serial number, but the bald man in the ring did not end up, it seems that he is ready to fight continuously, and his opponent will undoubtedly be Ye Xingxing.

"Little brother, this bald man is not easy to deal with! His 'Water Dragon Fist' belongs to the water system stunt in the new martial arts, a punch is struck, and a dragon head condensed by the water element faintly appears at the end of the fist, accompanied by a slight dragon groan, this situation should be the performance of the 'Water Dragon Fist' cultivation to the second layer, and his strength should not be far from the fifth-rank star martial artist. ”

When Qian San said this, he looked at Ye Xingxing with some concern, and then asked, "What are you here for?" Is it because you lack money to spend? Or do you young people like to look for excitement, or do you want to improve your strength by playing black boxing?"

"I want both. Ye Xingxing said frankly.

"You're still young!" Qian San sighed and turned to enlighten him, "You go up and fight him for a few rounds, if not, admit defeat like me, and avoid accidents!"

"Uncle Qian, how much money do you still have?" Ye Xingxing suddenly asked with a smile.

Qian Sanyi was stunned, "There are still five or six thousand yuan in cash, and there are more than 10,000 yuan in the federal bank card, which adds up to about 20,000 yuan." What do you want to do?"

"Your injuries don't look too serious, if you're not in a hurry to leave, just stay and gamble." Bet all your money and bet on me to win!I'll definitely win!" Ye Xingxing straightened his chest and said confidently.

"Are you confident that you can win against the bald man, if you lose, I will be naked......" Qian San scratched his head.

"Believe me, that's right!" Ye happily shook off the long clean and refreshing hair that had not been trimmed for a long time, with a look of self-inflicted momentum.