Chapter 933 Why Do You Treat Me Like This?
Chapter 933 Why Do You Treat Me Like This?
Chapter 933 Why Do You Treat Me Like This?
This punch, but mustered all his strength, can be said to be an absolute one-hit kill.
As long as he hit Zhao Quan's head, he would definitely beat Zhao Quan to death.
At that time, he will be the only victor on the stage, and he will also be rewarded with a rich Emperor's Pardon Stone.
But all of this has a premise, that is, Zhao Quan must be hit.
Just when Sun Lai was full of vicious ecstasy in his heart, Zhao Quan, who was walking halfway, suddenly turned around, and immediately fell down with a high whip leg. The machete turned into a leg, struck down on the head!
For villains with malicious intentions, Zhao Quan has never been stingy with his fists.
So when Sun Lai was knocked to the ground by Gao Whip's legs, bright red blood immediately oozed from the seven orifices.
Dizzy, he instinctively wanted to prop up his body, but found that his hands couldn't use half the strength at all.
The moment before he got down completely, he seemed to regret it again.
He regretted that he shouldn't have done it just now, but pleaded with Zhao Quan to Ma Kun with good words, maybe he will live...
But there is no medicine for regret in this world, so when the referee touched Sun Lai's breath on the stage, he raised Zhao Quan's arm.
In this way, after a "hard fight", Zhao Quan narrowly won again and successfully won consecutive victories.
Suddenly there was a lot of curses from the audience:
"Fuck, what the hell, I saw him so arrogant before, and thought he could win, but he turned out to be a loser!"
"I think that Zhao Quan didn't intend to withdraw the contract at all, he was deliberately putting money on his face!"
"That is, if it wasn't for this dead guy deliberately putting money on his face to mislead us, how could we lose."
"This bastard really won't let go of his hatred if he dies a hundred times. I'm the emperor who turned over and over again. Damn him..."
Sun Lai obviously couldn't hear the curses from the audience, he was already dead to the point of death.
As for this point, Zhao Quan didn't mind at all, and he didn't have any so-called sense of sadness.
Ordinarily he should have, after all, gamblers only care about their winning or losing, and don't care about their life or death.
But Zhao Quan didn't have this feeling. In his opinion, he was just a 'tourist' after all, and a tourist in this world.
So boxing is not his profession, let alone his goal, his goal is just status.
So Zhao Quan approached Ma Kun immediately after the game, "When will the next game be played?"
Ma Kun glared at him, "Wait until I contact outside boxers to fight again. You have killed both of our boxers in the past three days. The speed of recruiting is not as fast as your killing speed. Do you still want to kill? Wait. !"
Zhao Quan quit, "Then it's okay not to kill, we fight peacefully."
Ma Kun was even more speechless, "Do you think boxing is what you want to play? You have fed the appetite of gamblers, and now you are playing ordinary games, who will take care of you? But boxing outside is also beneficial , one person is worth two games, and if you win two games, you can challenge Shangmin."
It turned out to be like this, but that's okay, so it doesn't look too slow, so Zhao Quan agreed.
Then, following the direction Ma Kun left, he saw Chen Xiangyu who was being served respectfully by Ma Kun.
When Zhao Quan was looking at Chen Xiangyu, Chen Xiangyu also gave him a vague look.
I don't know what this look means. It seems to be telling Zhao Quan that he has caught his eye?
Zhao Quan couldn't figure it out either, but he thought that if he had the chance, he would still climb down to Chen Xiangyu.
Not for anything else, just for the noble mark on her forehead.
You know, if you become a nobleman, you are one step away from the royal family...
(End of this chapter)
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