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Chapter 145 Is this KO? 【A new book asks for everything】

At the end of the game, there was a lot of noise below the ring, with cheers of joy and angry curses. The venue fell into chaos. Fortunately, the security management of the fighting ring was very good and no major disturbances were caused.

"The game is over, can you arrange one for me?"

Wang Fan stretched his muscles and bones, looked at Song Yishou and asked.

"No problem, I'll arrange it now!"

Song Yishou's voice fell, and he left quickly.

Not long after, Song Yishou entered the backstage VIP room where the youngest son was. The room was very large, about 100 square meters. At the moment, the youngest son was watching the situation through the live video while smoking a cigar and drinking red wine. He was very comfortable. When he saw his old man When he came, he immediately stood up respectfully and asked:

"Dad~ why are you here?"

"Can the competition be adjusted? I brought a friend who wants to participate in the fighting competition."

Song Yishou spoke to Song Erlong slowly.

"Dad, please stop making trouble. I have prepared and communicated this game in advance. How can I make adjustments at the drop of a hat?"

In fact, Song Erlong can do it if the game is adjusted, but now that his father is getting older, he thinks that Song Yishou is messing around, so he finds an excuse to prevaricate.

"This underground fighting arena, you are the boss, don't you have any rights?"

Song Yishou frowned and looked at his youngest son and asked.

"Of course I have rights, but this has been agreed in advance. You can't just change your mind if you say it. I am the boss here. Naturally, a gentleman is hard to follow. If you can't talk, it doesn't count. My good father, you bar Don't make trouble for your son."

Song Erlong continued to argue.

"Okay! If that's the case, then I will"

"The boss is not good, the black bear has a muscle strain, and he won't be able to play in the next game."

A trainer hurried over to report to Song Erlong.

Song Erlong couldn't help frowning when he heard this. Hei Xiong is a master fighter who has swept the lower circles. There are a lot of people who come to watch his matches. Once Hei Xiong can't play, it will definitely bring huge losses to the club.

"what happened"

"Since my son can't be a contestant in the next game, let the boy I brought here play!"

After Song Yishou learned of the situation, he was overjoyed, interrupted Song Erlong, and spoke slowly.

"Father, please don't make trouble!"

Song Erlong rubbed his head and said to Song Yishou.

"Why did I cause trouble? You little bastard, please speak clearly."

When Song Yishou heard his youngest son's answer, he instantly lost his temper.

"Boss, why don't you just do what the old man said, and let the people brought by the old man play in the game."

"My father doesn't understand the situation, don't you? Most of the people who came to watch the game were black bears. What's the matter with an unfamiliar face?"

Song Erlong replied to the trainer.

"It's a fact that the black bear can't play now. If it's because the black bear can't play, I think it will be judged as a victory. I think it will definitely be criticized. Why don't you just listen to the old man and let the people he brings on the field to compete with the opponent? It's dead A horse is a living horse doctor."

The trainer explained anxiously to Song Erlong.

After deliberating for a while, Song Erlong agreed to this matter and won a bye, but it was a very serious matter, which not only made the audience unacceptable, but also left regrets in the players' hearts. After all, they all eat this bowl of food, and what they want is victory, not this. An inexplicable victory.

Soon Wang Fan was placed in the competition, and Wang Fan was fighting against a black man with a height of nearly two meters. He was slightly smaller than Wang Meng, but he still looked very shocking. He was simply a little giant. , looks fierce.

Wang Fan stood next to the opponent, no matter in terms of body shape or figure, they were not at the same level at all. When the audience saw the two people appearing on the stage, they sighed for a while.

"Where's my black bear? Where did he go? How do you send a little fresh meat? Play?"

"Erlong, are you fucking kidding me? Send me some fresh meat? This is a man's game, please respect the players!"

"Guess how many rounds this little fresh meat can last!"

"How many rounds? Don't you guys think too highly of this rookie? If you ask me to start the game, I'll be instantly killed!"

Everyone was talking about it, but the bets were still made. The bets from both sides could be said to be one-sided. The audience was not optimistic about Wang Fan, so Song Yishou was very optimistic about Wang Fan and placed a bet on Wang Fan.

With a bell, the game began.

swoosh~
The big black man took the lead in launching a fast attack with a speed that was too late, and flew towards Wang Fan's head with a flying knee.

Just when the opponent was about to use his knee, Wang Fan guessed it immediately, tilted his head slightly, and successfully avoided the opponent's attack.

bang~
One was kicking the opponent, but the latter broke the string of the kite, and his whole body was thrown directly out of the ring. He covered his stomach and showed pain.

Boom boom boom boom~
A bell rang, and the game ended, and the strong black man was carried away by the doctor and others.

"Congratulations to Wang Fan, the handsome young dark horse guy, for his KO opponent and victory."

As the host's voice sounded, the referee raised Wang Fan's right hand.

Faced with such a result, Wang Fan was stunned, what's going on?How did I win?who I am?where am iI was just kicking and defending, I didn’t want to KO, and I’ve been working hard to pull back
In addition to Wang Fan's victory, the audience was also very surprised. This kind of surprise lasted for ten seconds before disappearing. Wang Fan, who was not optimistic before the game, actually won, and he won so easily.

"ko? Can you believe it?"

"How long has it been since the game? It seems less than a minute!"

"I checked my watch and it took a total of 40 seconds."

"I really didn't expect to be able to see the calculation monster in the underground fighting arena."

"Who said that calculation monsters can't appear in the underground fighting arena? Fighters can be said to be, the equation of walking, how many punches a fighter can punch in one second, how much strength is the punch, and whether the strength is different with different weights? In terms of lightness A heavyweight athlete or a heavyweight athlete, whose body is consumed faster."

"I am now impressed by this handsome young dark horse guy who has become a fan from passers-by. He is really awesome. First of all, his weight is not the same. The weight of that black man is at least twice the weight of the handsome dark horse guy. With such a big weight difference, Under such circumstances, the dark horse handsome boy can still KO the opponent, which is absolute strength!"

"He's a weakling. He just got lucky and got a big black guy. Do you really think he's that powerful? I'd say you're just a faggot."

"Whatever you say, the handsome dark horse won anyway."

"You all stop for a while, everyone report how much money you lost this time."

There was a lot of noise in the arena, and the audience was talking about Wang Fan's competition this time.

Song Yishou on the side was not as excited as expected. Song Yishou guessed the result of Wang Fan's victory from the very beginning.

(End of this chapter)