942: C942 It Made People's Blood Boil

C942 It Made People's Blood Boil

Whether it was the audience on the stands or on the broadcast platform, they were all dumbfounded.

They simply couldn't believe that Bai Sen, whom they had high hopes for, would actually be blinded by a single punch, and then receive a fierce beating.

On the other hand, Zhao Quan, who they didn't think highly of before, was now full of vigor and fighting spirit.

"Damn it, Bai Sen is really a trash. Why is he acting cool? He even turned around and kicked him! What the f * ck! This time, he was caught and punched in the eye by someone. Now, he's blind, and he's only left with the duty of getting beaten up. "

"F * ck, he's really unlucky. He clearly won, but he actually lost because of his carelessness. It doesn't matter if he lost his life, but pity my Dishu Stone! This is all the Dishu Stone that I have painstakingly saved up!"

"Bai Sen, f * ck you! Your dad is still cheering for you on the side!!"

All kinds of complaints and curses rang out, and every single one of them blamed Bai Sen.

In these people's eyes, Bai Sen's defeat was purely his own fault.

Zhao Quan's ability wasn't that great. It was only because Bai Sen was too careless that he fell into the deep pit of death.

But as the person involved, how could Bai Sen not understand how powerful that punch was? It almost hit his brain.

However, not to mention experiencing Zhao Quan's storm-like attack, even if Zhao Quan let go of his grip, he might not be able to survive.

Furthermore, this was a life and death battle. Zhao Quan would never stop before he completely died.

In the stands, Chen Xiangyu, who was sitting on a chair, looked at Zhao Quan who had successfully beaten Bai Sen to the ground with her legs crossed. The corner of her mouth raised slightly.

She felt that this Zhao Quan was becoming more and more interesting. He had ambition, courage, and ability.

If it wasn't for the fact that class identities couldn't be replicated, she would really suspect that Zhao Quan was some big shot impersonating him.

After all, Zhao Quan's personal ability... It didn't seem like a boxer should have...

The match ended successfully, and Zhao Quan's palm was raised high by the referee.

At that moment, countless people were cursing, throwing the votes and trash onto the stands in anger.

Of course, they weren't smashing Zhao Quan, they were smashing Bai Sen to death.

It was just a piece of trash. If he died, so be it. They didn't feel any heartache.

What they felt was heartache was the Dishu Stone that they had thrown in. They had actually wasted it!

Renxiong, on the other hand, was laughing loudly from afar. He was tall to begin with, and his voice was also loud and deep.

This loud laughter immediately attracted the attention of others. Just by looking at the ticket in his hand, one could tell that he was betting on Zhao Quan.

This group of people who had lost to the Dishu Stone were already annoyed, but when they saw someone win, they became even angrier.

But there was nothing they could do about it. The bet was placed by themselves. If they lost, they could only blame themselves for being blind and betting on a trash.

After everything was over, Zhao Quan returned to the lounge and changed his clothes.

Just as he was about to leave, Renxiong came over with two cards in his hands.

"Boss, this card was given to you by the boss. He said that there are fifty thousand Dishu Stones in it. You deserve it."

"Also, this card was given to you by me personally. Thank you for your help, boss. I can win every single time, and I've earned quite a bit..."

Renxiong was really honest. He was too embarrassed to keep this kind of money for himself, so he had to give some of it to Zhao Quan.

However, Zhao Quan didn't want it. "You can keep your share. As for the remaining fifty thousand Dishu Stones, contact Gan Ju and give them to her!"2

Although Gan Ju had already left with her brother, it was likely that she would only have 18,000 Dishu Stones left after redemption.

Although it was enough to live an ordinary life, Zhao Quan still wanted to make her life a little better.

At least, she would not have to suffer so much, and she would not be able to 'take things too hard' and fall back into the ring.

Renxiong especially admired and admired Zhao Quan's years. He felt that his boss was a really honest person. He also liked to follow such a boss more and more. Zhao Quan was willing to treat them with benevolence, and they would also treat their boss with the heart of life and death!

After taking the bank card, Renxiong did not tell them what he thought. He just thought about it in his heart.

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