Chapter 092 Dare to fight?
He was not dressed, naked, tall and mighty, and his muscles were even and strong!
The other one was actually a little old man, who looked short and thin, wearing a black sportswear and a pair of black cloth shoes, which had a very mastery.
"Second Master, Sixth Master was injured by that old man!"
Seeing the old man, the bald tiger shrank slightly and whispered in Qin Buer's ear.
Qin Buer's eyes suddenly narrowed.
After a moment, he smiled and asked Liushu: "Is this black fist?"
He also heard from the old man that this kind of thing is interesting now when he sees it.
"Yes." Liu Shu stared at the two people in the field and nodded, "As long as there is demand for this kind of thing, there will be a market!"
He pointed to the onlookers around him who looked like ants and said, "Some are professional boxers, some are just enthusiasts, and some are kung fu masters from abroad. Everyone can freely take the stage, challenge the winners of the previous game, or challenge the opponents you designated."
While the willow tree was talking, the old man slid and rushed towards the shirtless big guy.
Seeing this, the big guy bent his elbow and hit the old man hard.
The old man made a mistake and then reached out his hands to the ribs under the armpits of the big guy, grabbed it, and the big guy suddenly screamed.
Click!
The old man pulled his body and took a step back, so the big guy fell to the ground wailingly and couldn't stand up.
“Wow…”
The audience suddenly became crazy, and the audience around were excited by the old man's hands.
The little old man bowed to the audience with a very stylish look, and then his eyes fell directly on Qin Buer and the other two, and his eyes narrowed.
His gaze moved, and he quickly ignored the willow tree and the bald tiger, and finally frozen it on Qin Buer.
The moment his eyes fell on Qin Buer, a splash of elf suddenly burst out in his eyes, and then he hooked his fingers at Qin Buer.
This is a provocation, and it is also a war book!
Seeing this, the audience around him suddenly exclaimed again.
"Oh my God, this little old man is too powerful, right? He just finished fighting and is going to challenge the next goal?"
"Awesome, how many opponents have he fought today? Five or six?"
"I don't know who the opponent he is going to challenge this time is. I don't think anyone dares to fight him!"
The audience around were talking, and everyone's eyes were shifting to Qin Buer's direction.
As for Qin Buer, he was still a little confused when he saw the old man hooking his finger at him. What does this mean? Is the person he wants to challenge standing with him?
When he found that the people around him were scattering towards both sides, including the willow tree and the bald tiger, Qin Buer was about to avoid it, a security guard in black shouted: "Don't hide, yes, that's right, it's you, sir!"
Qin Buer looked puzzled.
Why did this old man challenge himself at the beginning?
Are you too handsome? You are so charming when standing in the crowd, as outstanding as a fireflies?
Alas, if you are handsome, it is a sin. If you are like this, you will probably not be enough to shoot ten days and ten nights!
"Young man, do you dare to come up and fight?"
The little old man walked to the ring, looked at Qin Buer with a smile, and said.
Qin Buer felt that although there was no slight hostility on the other party's face, there was murderous aura in his eyes.
"He wants to kill himself." Qin Buer thought in his heart.
This is a black fist. It is the most normal thing to kill a person. If I die here, I may not even have an excuse to seek justice.
Obviously, the old man already felt that he was here to find him.
Could it be that I was acting too obvious?
Qin Buer knew that every master had extremely terrifying keenness. Perhaps when he saw the other person for the first time, the old man already knew his purpose.
Dare to fight?
Qin Buer squinted his eyes and looked at the old man without responding to his words immediately.
However, the onlookers stopped doing it.
"Go ahead, beat him up. This old man is so arrogant."
This is the soy sauce party that the onlookers can't stand the arrogant old man.
"Are you scared? You are so young, that little old man is definitely not your opponent? If you stand up and blow your breath, the little old man will fall down by himself."
This is a party who is afraid that the world will not be in chaos and wants to fool Qin Buer on stage to watch the fun.
"Handsome guy, I support you. You are much more interesting than that old man. As long as you knock him down, I will go with you to check in tonight."
Some girls screamed loudly at Qin Buer.
Hearing these words, Qin Buer felt that he should satisfy these audiences!
After all, I am a master. If I don’t play, I’m very embarrassed!
Moreover, I came here to show off. Now that I have such a good show off opportunity in front of me, I must seize it.
"You dare not?" the old man said with a smile, but his tone was full of sarcasm.
Originally, Qin Buer planned to go up and fight him, but the old man actually mocked him. This was so unbearable.
So he sneered and said, "This is not a question of whether to dare or not, but why should I fight you? What are the benefits of winning? Paralysis, fight with an old man like you, I might as well find a girl to have sex with you. Chunxiao is worth a fortune in one moment. I know you are relatively idle at night and have nothing to do. If you keep going, I won't get involved."
After hearing Qin Buer's words, the audience around him burst into laughter.
The little old man finally felt angry on his face.
I'm going, what do you mean that you are free at night? Are you implying that I'm old and can't have sex with girls?
This little bastard really doesn't understand what it means to respect the elderly and love the young.
Every man, no matter how old he is, such irony is a taboo for them.
"Are you sure you can't come? I think it's not a perfect match if you come here and don't fight me, right?" the old man said with a sneer.
Qin Buer's face remained unchanged. This must be because people from the North District found out that he was coming to cause trouble, but so what if he knew?
Since you are here, you must find the place back.
For the sake of five million, Qin Buer thought so in his heart.
"Since everyone wants me to go up, let's play with you!" Qin Buer said pretentiously, and then walked up to the ring.
The faces of Willows and Bald Tiger changed slightly, and they couldn't help but clench their fists at the same time.
For Liu Shu, although he really wanted Qin Buer to die, he didn't want him to die.
I thought he died because Liu Shu hated him, this bastard, who drank poisonous wine for himself and made his destiny no longer control him.
The reason why he didn't want him to die was very simple. Because when Qin Buer died, no one would give him an antidote. When the poison attacked, it would be worse than death.
Chapter completed!