"Cough cough cough" On the stage, Han Lan was not affected by the atmosphere at all, and frowned very hard and got up from the ground.

If some fans compare this paragraph with his performance in Huo Yuanjia's movie Huo Yuanjia's last poisoning and insisting on fighting in the ring, he will be surprised to find that

This Hundan expression is exactly the same!

Life is like a play!

"what!"

The challenger got up earlier than Han Lan, rushed up angrily and kicked him.

Han Lan frowned, twisted her body again to dodge in danger, grabbed his foot and yanked it, and directly helped him with a split.

"tear and click"

"what"

The screams echoed in the arena, and many male spectators at the scene felt chills in their crotches.

Chapter 0392

Today's first challenger was carried down to the hospital clutching his crotch.

The referee came up and raised Han Lan's arm to announce the winner.

Shouts erupted.

This sudden turn of events was really exciting anyway.

At first, Han Lan thought that he was going to lose, but he didn't expect that in the end, that buddy actually sold his own flaws. When the horse fell down, his whole body convulsed and almost passed out.

"Kung fu"

Han Lan raised her arms and shouted at the auditorium as always. Although her voice sounded hoarse than usual, it really ignited the blood in the chests of the audience. One by one stood up and raised her arms and shouted:

"Han Lan! Han Lan! Han Lan!"

Even Boss Liu held up the microphone and shouted Han Lan's name excitedly.

MD pays three in this game!

Oh, no, his funds are mainly concentrated in that one-fifth foreign market!

"cough cough"

But at this time, Han Lan on the ring coughed.

The referee next to him hurriedly helped him up.

Han Lan waved his hand, but did not push the referee away.

Under the arena, Li Mingbo also ran up quickly, and the two helped Han Lan go down, one on the left and the other on the right.

The auditorium was a bit chaotic. Even during the intermission, the girls who couldn't afford clothes came up to dance and there were fewer whistlers.

Everyone has a worry in their hearts: Can Han Lan continue to fight in the ring like this?

"Fuck! Blackie seems to be dying!"

"I came to the stage with a disease. It seems that I am fighting hard. It is already very good to be able to fight hard!"

"When is the next game?"

"15 minutes, just the time for three dances."

"Fuck, this is killing Blackie! What the hell is the organizer thinking?"

"Does MD have any brothers in Castile, please scold the organizer for me!"

"Why don't you treat Old Hei as a human being?"

The audience in the live broadcast room began to curse again, no matter how they looked at it, they felt that Han Lan was being exploited abroad.

Otherwise, who would a normal person spoil his body so badly, go to the ring when he was sick?

Moreover, Han Lan is a rich second generation with a lot of traffic and no shortage of money, so there is no need to work so hard to support the game.

Black-hearted capitalist!

Someone even left a message under the account of Tomahawk Entertainment, hoping that Tomahawk Entertainment can come forward to save Han Lan from the dire straits abroad.

Some people are even guessing how much liquidated damages Han Lan signed with the other side, and they are planning to crowdfund to help Han Lan pay the liquidated damages and get out of the fire pit.

"Alas, a friend in need is a friend!" Naturally, Han Yiping saw the heated discussions on the Internet, and he was deeply moved.

Of course he knew about Han Lan and Liu Rong's plan, but he was so damn wicked!

It must be Liu Rong who led Han Lan badly, otherwise how could such a good child like Han Lan do such a thing?

Han Yiping shook his head: "Liu Hao, Liu Hao, your son is really bad! He is so wicked!"

"Hey, my son is stupid for smashing, how can he agree to do such a thing? If the fans find out, what kind of spray will he have?"

"This is too deceitful of fans' feelings!"

"Forget it, although the men in our old Han family are honest, but now we have to act. Liu Hao, Liu Hao, when I go down in a hundred years, you fucking must treat me to dinner! "

"For the bad embryo of your old Liu family, Lao Han, I will go all out today!"

Han Yiping cursed and murmured to himself for a while, brewing up his feelings, and then dabbed some cooling oil on the corners of his eyes, turned on his phone and started recording a video to help appease Han Lan's fans:

"Hi everyone, I am Han Yiping, the father of Han Lan, the national stinky brother. I have seen everyone's messages. This time it has nothing to do with the organizer. It is Han Lan who insisted on fighting. To be honest, I also persuaded but There is no way, this kid is stubborn!"

Han Yiping choked up as he spoke:

"Huaguo Kungfu wants to go out, there is only this way! Now that it has started, it doesn't mean that you can stop if you want to! My son has no choice but to keep fighting! Fight until the foreigners are convinced, fight Until they recognize Huaguo Kungfu, until they dare not laugh at Huaguo Kungfu as an acrobatic!"

"Please rest assured, we are accompanied by a doctor now, and we will definitely ensure Han Lan's safety. I hope everyone can cheer for Han Lan!"

The video was recorded here, Han Yiping checked it and sent it out if there was no problem.

For a while, I don't know how many viewers cried.

A certain external disk.

Looking at the background data, the boss felt his heart trembling.

Although most people beat Han Lan to lose, the odds of Han Lan winning are too high!

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