C182 The Opponent Has Changed
C182 The Opponent Has Changed
Si Quan stood in the arena and waited for his opponent. Two minutes later, he saw a bulky man walking up with steps that did not recognize his family. There was a golden embroidery on his boxing uniform.
Wasn't this the person who won six rounds in two days?
How could it be him?
There were no rules for black boxing, but there were still rules for the arena matches.
In order to ensure the fairness of the bet, those who won in the arena were all those who won close to each other.
However, Cloud Tiger had only won six matches in a row, and he had already won 18 matches in a row. He simply couldn't win.
"What's going on?" He pointed at Wei Hu, who had changed his opponent, and asked, "Didn't he just win six matches in a row? I've already won eighteen matches. How can I fight like this?"
"Hehe, that's what the boss meant. We just did what he said."
The host was Zhou Han's subordinate. Si Quan's refusal yesterday did not make Zhou Han give up. So last night, he called his subordinate over and asked him to change the person who would fight Si Quan tomorrow.
The boss meant... Zhou Han, was it?
Just because he refused to invite Flying Fish Master for a boxing match, he was messing with him.
Si Quan could not help but feel a little angry. He endured his anger and said to the host, "Then I'll give up the match and not fight anymore."
The other party seemed to have expected his reaction. He unhurriedly took out a piece of paper from the drawer. It was printed by Zhou Han yesterday.
"It's okay if you don't want to play anymore. Then you can sign here."
Si Quan took a look and the black and white words were clearly written. The boxer, Si Quan, had abandoned the match at the last minute. He had violated the rules of my boxing house's honest competition. He had also delayed the time of the opponent and the audience. Therefore, it was considered a breach of contract. The penalty was five hundred thousand yuan.
What a good Zhou Han. This despicable person had used such a method!
What kind of bullsh * t honest competition is this? Why didn't you say that when you used such a method? There were no rules for black boxing in the first place!
Si Quan clenched his fist tightly, but the shocking number of 500,000 shocked him. The prize money he got from his 18 consecutive wins yesterday was only 50,000.
"The boss sure knows how to play." Si Quan mocked.
"Mr. Si, you don't want to see your 18 winning streaks end just like that, do you?"
... ""
Si Quan glanced at him coldly and checked his boxing gloves.
"Come on." The host smiled and gestured at him.
Add your sister!
...
Wei Hu stood in front of him. He was tall and strong, and his arms were full of muscles. His body was as strong as a wall.
His buzz cut was like a steel needle. He stood tall and straight, wild and unruly. His forehead was wide, and his lips were thick. However, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness. It made people feel that he was definitely not an honest person.
Wei Hu sized up the delicate and pretty man in front of him. His body was not particularly strong either.
When Boss Zhou asked him to fight yesterday, he had thought that he was some kind of expert. But now, looking at it, beating him up was too easy!
Thinking of this, Wei Hu looked at Si Quan with contempt.
"Tsk tsk, isn't it just an 18 win streak? You think you're qualified to fight me?"
... "" Si Quan didn't say anything, he just glanced at him.
"Are you scared to say anything?"
Seeing that Si Quan didn't respond, Wei Hu thought that it was because he didn't dare to respond. His provocation became even more obvious, causing the audience to laugh.
At this time, the host went on stage.
"Everyone, please be quiet. The competition is about to begin. Please take your seats."