The enthusiasm of the stands was even more intense than when Dan Qing appeared. Although they didn't know Han Sanqian's name, everyone was shouting the word "boxing champion" in their mouths, as if they had regarded Han Sanqian as the new boxing champion in the underground boxing ring.

This is the world where strength is respected. For underground black fist, the winner is the king. They will not simply worship someone's name. As long as a stronger person appears, they will abandon the former without hesitation.

This is not a fictional grass, but a simple recognition and pursuit of the strong.

In the private stands, Zhou Yang was so lucky that he was trembling all over. In his eyes, Dao Twelve could never turn over in the underground black fist world of Yuncheng in his life. If he had a strong man like Dan Qing, he would definitely be able to sit firmly in the boss of the first boxing ring.

But Zhou Yangfu never expected that Dan Qing was punched by someone before he could enjoy such honor for a few days, and he was a very inconspicuous boy.

Declare war on the entire Qinglong Boxing Arena. If no one responds to the battle, the reputation of Qinglong Boxing Arena will be destroyed.

But even Dan Qing is not his opponent. Zhou Yangfu knew that sending other people was just adding more honor to this kid.

"Who is this guy? How could Dao Twelve find such a master!" Zhou Yangfu gritted his teeth helplessly. Han Sanqian's sudden appearance completely broke his control of the underground black fist in Yuncheng. This was a situation that Zhou Yangfu was unwilling to accept but was unable to stop it.

"Boss, do you want to check his background?" a subordinate asked Zhou Yangfu.

Zhou Yangfu looked at Han Sanqian on the ring with a sharp look. Zhou Yangfu was very curious about his background, but once he investigated such a strong man, the consequences might be unimaginable.

"No hurry, let me think of another way." The arrogant Zhou Yangfu actually compromised because he did not dare to anger Han Sanqian easily.

"What should I do now? Do I need to send boxers to the court?" the subordinate continued to ask.

After hearing this, Zhou Yangfu was furious and had nowhere to vent his anger. He could only vent his body. After a punch and kick, Zhou Yangfu shouted at the top of his lungs: "Are you stupid? Even Dan Qing is not an opponent. Will you continue to send someone to die?"

On the ring, Han Sanqian, who had not been able to wait for a response for a long time, smiled slightly and walked down the ring.

Zhou Yangfu relied on Dan Qing. Now that Dan Qing was punched by him, it was expected that he would not send someone to fight.

The boxing ring focused on Han Sanqian and his wife. When everyone saw him walking off the ring, they were a little disappointed and cursed at the Qinglong boxing ring.

"What a shitty Green Dragon Boxer, it's so embarrassing to avoid the battle at home."

"Damn, I will never come to the Qinglong Boxing Stadium to watch boxing again. A bunch of waste actually asked me to spend money. It's so fucking worth it."

"Zhou Yangfu was quite arrogant just now. He didn't expect to become a coward so soon. He didn't dare to say a word. It seems that it would be better if this broken place doesn't come in the future."

The audience burst into strong dissatisfaction, and they expressed their willingness to no longer come to the Qinglong Boxing Stadium to watch the boxing.

After Dao Shier and Zhou Bo walked to Han Sanqian, Dao Shier asked, "Brother Sanqian, where are you going now?"

"The boxing ring will open tomorrow. You must not go back and prepare?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Dao Shier was stunned. In this situation in the Qinglong Boxing Stadium, his boxing field could indeed seize this opportunity to reopen, but this surprise came too suddenly, Dao Shier couldn't believe it.

After walking out of the Qinglong Boxing Stadium, Zhou Bo said, "Brother Sanqian, are you free?"

"What does it mean?" Han Sanqian looked at Zhou Bo in confusion.

Zhou Bo looked at Dao Shier awkwardly. Although Dao Shier had already explained it to him very clearly, he still wanted to ask too much, what if Han Sanqian agreed?

"Brother Sanqian, if you have time, please accept me as your apprentice." Zhou Bo said.

Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly and said, "This, you should follow Twelve, how can I be qualified to be a master for you."

"Yes, of course there is, Brother Sanqian, you can kill a strong man like Dan Qing with one punch. How could he not be qualified to be my master?" Zhou Bo said.

Only he himself knows the pain in Han Sanqian's heart.

His strength has not improved much. This power of unknown origin may disappear at any time. He does not think that he is now real.

But Han Sanqian couldn't tell Dao Shier and Zhou Bo about these words.

"Go back early, I'll go home to rest." Han Sanqian said, and left alone.

Zhou Bo sighed, even though he had guessed that this would be the result, he was still somewhat disappointed.

"Brother, Brother Sanqian is becoming more and more difficult to see through. Now I gradually understand why you are following him." Zhou Bo said.

"He has a unique charm, you will see it slowly in the future. I don't guarantee that he can give you a bright future, but I'm sure you will never regret following him." Dao Shier said firmly.

Han Sanqian returned home, and Qi Yiyun, dressed in silk pajamas, was surprised when he sat in the living room watching TV, because when he left before, he had already waited until Qi Yiyun returned to his room to sleep.

"Aren't you asleep?" Han Sanqian asked Qi Yiyun in confusion.

Qi Yiyun was indeed asleep, but when she heard Han Sanqian close the door and left, she tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep, so she simply went to the living room to wait for Han Sanqian.

"I'm afraid you will be beaten again, so I need me to save you back." Qi Yiyun said.

"In your eyes, am I so weak? Tonight I was a master of black boxing with one punch." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Qi Yiyun pursed her lips, looking disbelief, and said, "You are the only one who is a master of black boxing. Look, you will be so proud of yourself if you solve the role of Xiami."

Han Sanqian shrugged and said, "If you have heard of the name Dan Qing, you will know if he is Xiami. It's a pity that you don't understand the underground black fist. I'm too lazy to explain to you and go back to your room to sleep."

After saying that, Han Sanqian went back to the room directly, but did not see Qi Yiyun sitting on the sofa with a shocked expression on her face.

Although Qi Yiyun doesn't know much about the world of underground black fist, she has heard of Dan Qing's name.

Since the Qinglong Boxing Stadium was in great power, Qi Yiyun has heard Dong Hao mention that since the Qinglong Boxing Stadium was mentioned, she would naturally know about this powerful man in the field.

According to Dong Hao, Dan Qing is very strong, and even he dare not take it lightly when he fights Dan Qing. How could Han Sanqian kosher Dan Qing with one punch?

"I didn't expect you to brag more and more, but what's the point of bragging in front of me?" Qi Yiyun pursed her lips and went back to the room to rest.

Han Sanqian lay on the bed in a large shape, not closing his eyes to sleep, but was considering what was going on with this inexplicable power.

After several verifications, he was now able to confirm that he did have amazing power. There is no need to question this, but Han Sanqian didn't know where the power came from.

Could it be that there is really a god who has given him strength when he raises his head three feet high?

This idea made Han Sanqian happy. It was absurd and stupid. Not to mention that he was an atheist, even if there was a god, it would not be possible to give him strength for no reason.

"It seems that I can only find Grandpa Yan." Han Sanqian took a deep breath, and the confusion that could not be solved was only possible. He could only find Yan Jun to help him solve his doubts.

That night, Han Sanqian did not wake up in the middle of the night because of a headache, but when he woke up the next morning, a feeling of a splitting headache made him curl up on the bed and tremble. The whole headache lasted for half an hour, making Han Sanqian feel like he had experienced a life-and-death disaster.

When the headache slowly dissipated, Han Sanqian was already covered in sweat and was very exhausted.

"Do you want breakfast?" Qi Yiyun's voice came from outside the door.

Han Sanqian said weakly: "You eat first, I'll sleep for a while."
Chapter completed!