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Chapter 29: A fake match?

Lan Tian was as calm as an old monk entering into meditation. Facing the Ning family's bodyguard's strength, his face remained unchanged, and his body did not make any defense.

Even the muscles are not tense, and they don’t look like boxing people at all, but like audiences watching boxing.

"This punch, panda man, panda man, bear..."

The host was extremely embarrassed. He was eager to launch a attack on Lantian. Even if he moved, he could help his commentary.

But this kid really didn't move, which made the host want to throw away the microphone!

The fist slowly expanded in the blue sky's purple pupils until it was already in front of me.

The blue sky is moving!

He raised his hands, turned his wrists, and flew away with his eyes as he aimed at the Ning family's fist.

The audience in the audience held their breath and their eyes switched repeatedly on the Ning family bodyguard and the panda man Lantian, for fear that one would accidentally miss the key details.

Fist and palms touch each other!

A dull sound!

After Lan Tian caught the Ning family's bodyguard's fist with both hands, his elbow vibrated slightly backwards, and the Ning family's bodyguard's strength was removed!

A small amount of effort is a big deal. This is the Tai Chi fur taught by Old Man Nie to Lantian for health preservation!

But it's more than enough to deal with opponents like this!

The Ning family's bodyguard opened his mouth and his fist seemed to be sucked in by quicksand, but his left hand had no time to drive the power, and his whole body was pulled by the force generated by the vibration.

Zhou Huadong slapped the armrests of the chair and stood up "lively". The corners of his mouth could no longer contain his laughter. He held his hands on the railing on the observation deck, as if he was on the battlefield, indicating the ending.

Let’s see how the Ning family dogs fight me this time!

"Go, go to the settlement center to make 500,000 yuan to the Panda people's account!" Zhou Huadong said excitedly to the people behind him without looking back.

Speaking of which, after the Ning family bodyguard was pulled, Lan Tian stepped on his right foot firmly, and his hands were stretched back, and his left foot was leveraging the force, and he was standing in front of his feet like a roadblock.

Everything went as imagined. The Ning family's bodyguard was tripped and rushed forward, completely losing its center of gravity.

As long as Lan Tian turns his body, this guy will definitely be a dog to eat shit!

But he didn't move!

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a teenager-like playfulness and cunning who were not as good as an age appeared in his eyes.

He leaned on his shoulders in front of the Ning family's bodyguards, let go of his hands, and made his flesh pad before the Ning family's bodyguards fell.

With a "bang", the game ended like dust fell to the ground.

The Ning family's bodyguard had nothing to do, so he stood up and clapped his hands, bowed respectfully to the panda man who could not stand up on the ground.

It seems to be saying: Brother, you planned this, don’t blame me!

Lan Tian lay on the ground for more than ten seconds, quietly waiting for the host who could not see the situation clearly again, holding the microphone tightly.

"I, I announce that the Ning family's bodyguards win!"

"What!" Zhou Huadong clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed hard at the railing a few times. The buzzing vibration made the observation deck tremble. "What's going on with this tm?"

At this time, a man stood up in the shadow of the watchtower next to him, with a black windbreaker covering a machete scar on his left face and extending to the corner of his mouth, and his sunglasses were flat.

He clapped his hands, turned his head toward Zhou Huadong, stretched out his hand and gave a thumb, then turned it 180 degrees, and pressed it downwards.

It seemed as if everything was within his plan.

"Ning Tianci, you are playing with tm!" Zhou Huadong roared, his eyes full of confusion and reluctance.

Not willing to lose to your own people.

I wonder why the Panda people helped Ning Tianci. If it were Ning Tianci arranged it early in the morning, it would have never been so many games. After all, Ning Tianci had no use to bet on Lantian.

The audience in the audience understood at this time that the panda man A Tian, ​​who claimed to be the new king, played a fake match, and it was an unconcealed fake match.

What should I do if my own bet bonus!

"Give us the bonus, the panda man A Tian is the grandson!"

"Yes, no one who plays counterfeit games deserves to be here!"

The scene was out of control for a while, and the host could no longer hold back, and Lan Tian had already stepped down and could not find him.

At this time, General Manager Han slowly walked up from the audience, walked slowly to the host, patted his shoulder, and reached out to signal.

The host seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. The people below the audience had already started throwing things at him. If no one came out to overtake the scene, he might have been eaten by these wild beasts who were craving money!

Manager Han took the microphone and cleared his throat "cough".

"Everyone is quiet!"

The sound is not loud, but it is very penetrating.

The people in the audience stopped the voices. They knew that Yasong's background was very large and the boss was even more of a mystery.

Before, someone wanted to find trouble in Yasong to take the opportunity to make a fortune. Manager Han personally led the people and silenced him directly, but he did not make things difficult for his family. After all, it was not the style of everyone who affected the fish in the pond.

There have been people provoking them, and no matter how powerful the character is, the reputation of Yasong and General Manager Han has always been strong!

From beginning to end, I didn’t even see the boss. So until now, there were almost no one who dared to make trouble in Yasong.

That's how it is now.

There were still people in the audience asking in groups of three or three.

"Yasong is very sorry for today's incident. As compensation, all bets below 500,000 tonight will be returned."

There was no criticism from the audience, and they all looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Manager Han got off the stage after he said that.

Yasong's move is already very humane, and it is entirely to win people's hearts. Because underground black boxing is not a regular game, how can we say that we can't play fake games?

All are scheming, all are intrigue!

So, after all, Yasong's income today is the five million donated by the boss Zhou Huadong and the two million dollars of Boss Ning.

The Zhouhua East Station was unstable. Today, everyone in the other Yashika knew that Zhou Ning and the two families were confronting each other, so there were basically no bets, so today Yasong's measures were obviously set by themselves.

"Old, boss, the 500,000 I have been charged to the panda man A Tian."

The bodyguard behind Zhou Huadong just came back from the settlement center and said respectfully.

"I'll eat lemons (wcnm)!" Zhou Huadong's eyes are now on fire, and his old teeth are about to be broken. This fool-like bodyguard really wants to chop it up on the spot.

"Get out now, get out quickly, don't let me see you!"

It’s true that the bodyguard cannot be blamed, this incident only took less than a minute.

The bodyguard did the work and was scolded. He was full of anger and had nowhere to do so, so he could only get off the watchtower and smash it hard against the wall.

"Master Han, why don't you give me compensation?" Five hundred thousand is a small amount of money, but five million is a bit painful. At this time, he can no longer be too old and show weakness to Manager Han.

"Boss Zhou, I have no choice. Don't make things difficult for me, a commoner, when you fight, your family is so great that you can have something to eat."

Manager Han smiled and greeted others, leaving Zhou Huadong speechless, feeling like he was hitting his fist on the cotton.
Chapter completed!
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