Backstage control room.
"It's this guy. No matter what method you use, I must destroy this kid today!"
Wang Dafei pointed at Li Fan on the screen and said coldly to Brother Qiang.
Brother Qiang nodded immediately, his eyes full of ferociousness.
"Okay, Mr. Wang, I'll make arrangements immediately."
"If this kid hadn't caused trouble last time, the leopard would have been buried in the ground!"
That day, he sacrificed his biggest insider, chose the best time, and almost destroyed the Golden Leopard. Seeing that Jiangcheng's underground forces were about to change their appearance.
As a result, this kid Li Fan interfered, which led to his failure.
He still remembers this grudge.
"This is an underground boxing match. Even if Qin Shiyun wants to protect him, it's too late!"
"In the boxing ring, even if you cripple or even kill someone, it's still fair and aboveboard."
"At that time, even if the Qin family wants to settle accounts, there will be nothing to say."
Wang Dafei's eyes flashed with malice.
Brother Qiang nodded repeatedly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. Although Li Fan can indeed fight, this time I have invited back all the boxing champions from the previous two years!"
"They are all professional black boxers. They have climbed up from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. What they are best at is fighting for their lives."
"A so-called martial artist like Li Fan is no match at all."
Wang Dafei was overjoyed when he heard this and patted Brother Qiang on the shoulder.
"Okay, well done. I'll inspire him to come on stage later, and I'll leave the rest to you."
"As long as you destroy him today, the Wang family will fully support you in ascending to the throne. If you want money, you will give money, and if you want people, what does it mean to be a mere leopard?"
Brother Qiang's chest thumped loudly, his face beaming with joy.
Wang Dafei walked out of the control room, got on the ring, pointed at Li Fan, with a provocative look on his face.
"Li Fan, what's the use of just talking? If you have the ability to get into the ring and show off a few moves."
"However, you are a weakling like you and you don't have the guts to go on stage even if you want to compete. I'm afraid if someone punches you, you will be scared to the point of peeing!"
Li Fan looked at Wang Dafei and felt that it was extremely ridiculous. This method of provoking generals was too clumsy.
"I didn't expect that there would be people getting beaten up these days. People who like being beaten as much as you are very rare."
"However, a man with a weak kidney like you can't win with force!"
Li Fan did not refuse and laughed softly.
Poof!
Everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing.
Wang Dafei was so angry that his face turned red and his fingers trembled. He said bitterly:
"Li, if you have the ability, come up and don't talk nonsense!"
"If I don't beat you until you cry father and mother today, my surname will not be Wang."
Li Fan smiled coldly, stood up, and was about to go on stage.
Zhang Kaifeng frowned. He insisted on inviting Li Fan here today, so he couldn't let Brother Fan make any mistakes.
Although Brother Fan has superb medical skills, his skills must be average.
It's okay to deal with a few security guards, but it's definitely no match for him in the ring.
And if he comes to power, he'll probably get beaten up, and Wang Dafei won't be able to do anything right.
"Brother Fan, I can't see a doctor, and you can't fight."
"It's up to me to do it. I've practiced Sanda, and it's amazing!"
Zhang Kaifeng stretched out his hand to stop Li Fandao.
Seeing the seriousness on his face, Li Fan nodded and said, "Okay, you can go and have fun. Don't worry, I'm here with you."
Zhang Kaifeng thought Li Fan meant that no matter how serious the injury was, he could heal it.
He forced a smile, took off his jacket, and rushed into the ring without hesitation.
When Wang Dafei saw Zhang Kaifeng coming up, he smiled coldly, turned around, and was replaced by a strong man with a black face.
As long as Li Fan is willing to accept the challenge, it will be enough. If there is one more Zhang Kaifeng, there will be a fight.
From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of going on stage himself, he just wanted to provoke Li Fan.
The strong man with a black face has strong tendons and sharp muscles. Just looking at his posture, it is not something that a fighting enthusiast like Zhang Kaifeng can handle.
Sure enough, as soon as the two of them fought, Zhang Kaifeng was directly at a disadvantage and was suppressed and beaten by this strong man.
Fortunately, he continued to dodge with his relatively flexible skills.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been defeated.
Li Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a Dali Pill and said in a solemn voice: "Open your mouth!"
Hearing the sound, Zhang Kaifeng opened his mouth subconsciously.
Li Fan flicked his fingers, and the powerful pill shot out, accurately falling into Zhang Kaifeng's mouth.
Zhang Kaifeng relied on instinct and trust in Li Fan to swallow it in one bite.
The next second, the majestic power of the medicine filled Zhang Kaifeng's limbs.
He only felt that his muscles suddenly surged, as if he had endless strength.
After taking Dali Pills, Zhang Kaifeng felt like a god was helping him.
A punch was thrown, which was as powerful as thunder. The strong man with a dark face raised his hand to block. He couldn't bear the force and took five steps back.
Zhang Kaifeng looked at his fist and couldn't believe that he punched it at will.
His confidence doubled, and he punched the strong man with a black face one after another.
The situation was immediately reversed. He, who was at a disadvantage just now, firmly suppressed the opponent.
In less than a minute, the black-faced strong man was beaten to the ground, ending the battle.
Wang Dafei's face darkened, looking a little ugly.
The black-faced brawny man was in a state of confusion until he stepped off the stage.
He was obviously a weakling, why did he suddenly become so powerful?
"You! Come on! Beat me hard!"
Wang Dafei pointed at a man who looked stronger and stronger and said fiercely.
"Yes, Mr. Wang!"
The man named Cheetah jumped onto the ring in two steps and stared at Zhang Kaifeng.
He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, thinking that he could show his face well in front of Brother Qiang and Wang Dafei, and then be reused.
The cheetah roared loudly, tapped one foot on the ground, jumped up, kicked with both feet, and headed straight for Zhang Kaifeng's door.
Zhang Kaifeng raised his foot and swept across, and his legs collided in the air, making a muffled sound.
The Cheetah seemed to have hit a high-speed car and was bounced back, hitting the guard board outside the ring hard and then sliding to the ground.
"ah!!!"
The cheetah held its left leg, howling like a ghost and screaming repeatedly.
The scene was surprisingly quiet, with no applause and no one speaking, but the contemptuous and angry eyes could not be concealed.
Obviously, everyone agreed that this was an exhibition match arranged by Brother Qiang in order to please Zhang Kaifeng.
Li Fan smiled silently and shook his head gently.
A boxing match of this level can only coax these rich people.
Snapped!
Wang Dafei was so angry that he smashed the cup in his hand on the ground.
What's the difference between this and hitting him directly in the face?
He just put down harsh words and wanted to deal with Li Fan, but in the end he couldn't even deal with the little Zhang Kaifeng.
"Fake punch! Fake punch! Fake punch!"
"Refund! Refund! Refund!"
I don’t know who made the move, and the audience in the audience responded and raised their fists in protest.
The shouts became louder and louder.
