"Wow, Qin Hao was spot on."
Zhao Mengke looked at Qin Hao in surprise, then patted her chest in relief. Thankfully, Qin Hao helped her out, otherwise, her money would have gone down the drain.
Yu Dongling took a surprised second look at Qin Hao. She had previously seen Qin Hao as bland and thought he didn't understand boxing, but now realized he had such keen insight.
As for Ning Yuan, he was extremely embarrassed at the moment, not knowing what to say for a while. After a long silence, he coldly snorted, "I just made a mistake this time. Actually, most of what I said was correct."
"Yeah, for example, the part where you said, 'If you don't understand the match, don't blabber randomly, or you'll be laughed at.'" Qin Hao said.
"You!"
Ning Yuan instantly felt his face burning with pain. He angrily turned to look at Qin Hao, but found that Qin Hao didn't even glance at him and was instead quietly watching the edge of the ring, as if he had discovered something interesting.
"What do you mean by this? Are you looking down on me?" Ning Yuan gritted his teeth and said. Qin Hao's attitude made him feel insulted.
"Huh?" Qin Hao froze for a moment, then turned with a puzzled expression to look at Ning Yuan and said, "I was just watching the ring. If you say that means I'm looking down on you... alright, you're right."
Poof.
Yu Dongling couldn't help but laugh, pulling Zhao Mengke aside, "Your boyfriend is really something."
"Oh, stop it, he's not my boyfriend." Zhao Mengke said.
Yu Dongling thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "That's true, he wouldn't take a liking to you."
"You!" Zhao Mengke was almost fuming.
And Ning Yuan was already furious, glaring at Qin Hao, "What makes you think you can look down on me? Just because you got one match right? What's the big deal? Let me tell you, I know more about boxing than you do. You're just a novice. Where do you get the courage to provoke me? How about a sparring match with me?"
"So domineering!"
A few girls were looking at Ning Yuan with hearts in their eyes, feeling he was so manly!
Qin Hao glanced at Ning Yuan disinterestedly, scanning him from head to toe, then turned his head back to the ring, ignoring Ning Yuan altogether.
Simultaneously, Qin Hao absentmindedly said, "You've been learning boxing for five years and taekwondo for three. You first learned taekwondo but had no talent, so you switched to boxing. In the boxing industry, you're still dull-witted. You learned the European-style boxing, but couldn't improve your physical skills. I guess running eight kilometers would leave you gasping for air."
"You!"
Ning Yuan trembled all over, his previous fury feeling like it was doused with a bucket of cold water, instantly cooling him down, all of his bravado gone. He looked startled as if he had seen a ghost.
"Your weight is in the middleweight class, but your skill level can't even beat the next weight class down. If you still want to spar with me, I have no objections, but I advise you to buy some life insurance first."
After Qin Hao said that casually, he glanced at Ning Yuan and said, "What's your decision now?"
"I..."
Ning Yuan was in agony, everyone nearby was looking at him. Can he back down now? If he retreats, wouldn't he lose all his face? And he has always secretly admired Zhao Mengke; can he shame himself in front of the goddess?
Yes.
"I... have some matters, I'll take my leave!"
Ning Yuan gritted his teeth, lowered his head, his face feeling as if he had been slapped dozens of times, and hurriedly walked towards the exit. He couldn't stay here anymore; he couldn't bear the humiliation!
Even though he was the one who started the trouble, he was sent packing by Qin Hao's few words, feeling humiliated, as if his shame had reached his great-grandmother's place.
But he didn't dare to make a move against Qin Hao. He wasn't stupid enough to try. A person who can see through his past experiences in just one glance is not someone he can mess with. If he starts a fight, it will only bring more disgrace!
While Ning Yuan was fleeing, he sensed that the girls who had admired him before all had faces full of disappointment. He felt ashamed, as if he wanted to disappear, punching a column, gnashing his teeth, and angrily saying, "Qin Hao, right? Today's humiliation will be repaid double in the future!"
Qin Hao remained indifferent, not once glancing at Ning Yuan from beginning to end, but then felt a gaze land on him.
Qin Hao looked up, slightly startled to see Chen Xinrou not far away, also watching the black boxing. But he said nothing and indifferently shifted his gaze away.
At this moment, Chen Xinrou was quite surprised, and beside her sat a stunning beauty in a beige long dress, exceptionally busty at the chest. This beauty was her college roommate, named Shen Min.
"Xinrou, today's matches are so exciting! You don't like them?" Shen Min said excitedly.
Chen Xinrou was helpless. She knew her roommate was particularly wild and loved black boxing, but she had no interest in it. Her eyes wandered aimlessly, and she was surprised when she suddenly saw Qin Hao.
"Why is he here?"
"This Black Boxing Arena charges four thousand RMB for a ticket. How did he afford it?"
"Could it be... he's being kept?"
Chen Xinrou looked at Qin Hao, noticing several beauties beside him, especially Lin Yuhan, whose dress obviously screamed expensive. Chen Xinrou shook her head, showing some disdain for Qin Hao, then also feeling somewhat relieved.
Well, with Qin Hao's lack of skills and weak capabilities, relying on a sponsor to scrape by might actually be a good path.
However, Chen Xinrou looked down on Qin Hao even more, thinking about his statement yesterday of not letting it go, she felt even more dismissive, considering it the biggest joke she'd heard all year.
"Wow!"
And at this moment, an exclamation from Shen Min startled Chen Xinrou, causing her to shift her gaze to the boxing ring below, frowning slightly.
A man suddenly leaped out from the front row of seats, heading towards the masked fighter who had just stepped off the ring.
The masked fighter also sensed this person approaching and immediately adopted a defensive stance.
"Who do you think you are, daring to defeat my man?"
The man snorted coldly, suddenly delivering a whipping kick aimed at the masked fighter.
The speed of this kick was extremely fast, yet the masked fighter managed to react and even attempted a defense!
Bam!
However, the power of the man's kick was like a raging tsunami, unstoppable, and it still sent him flying.
Qin Hao suddenly furrowed his brows, his gaze flickering with cold light.
The arena also erupted:
"Who is this, so arrogant? Daring to hit someone directly?"
"Damn it, too arrogant. Finish him off!"
"This is too much!"
A group of people shouted.
"He is Qin Yuan."
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.
Immediately, the noisy atmosphere cooled down in an instant.
"He... is actually... Qin Yuan?"
"The monster with ninety-nine consecutive wins in the Black Boxing Arena, ninety-seven KOs, and two submissions?"
"My god, this is truly an invincible existence..."
Soon, voices trembling with fear filled the air.
Qin Yuan!
This is a name that everyone here knows! He is like a Death God, ruling over this place!
He seems to be the embodiment of invincibility, and just standing there, he instills immense fear in others! No one dares to challenge his dignity!
"Heh heh, what? I hit someone, is there anyone who refuses to accept it?"
Qin Yuan stood at the edge of the ring, disdainfully addressing all the spectators present, arrogantly saying, "Anyone who refuses, come up and challenge me! Otherwise, everyone shut up!"
Dead silence.
The arena became frighteningly quiet.
The spectators' eyes burned with anger, yet none dared to speak up; no one dared to challenge Qin Yuan! Because it would be like seeking their own death!
Bam!
Suddenly, Qin Yuan kicked the iron net at the edge of the ring in a provocative manner, denting it instantly!
Everyone gasped, my god, how terrifying is that kicking force?
If this kick landed on oneself, it would be life-threatening!
How can Qin Yuan be so terrifying? With such powerful strength, is there anyone on earth who can subdue him?
Many people's hearts were filled with fear.
At this moment, Qin Yuan kicked the iron net and mockingly said, "You all are even worse than these wires; all of you are trash!"
"You!"
Everyone's temple veins bulged, feeling extremely furious.
"He's looking down on people too much!" Shen Min gritted her teeth, saying angrily.
Chen Xinrou had a look of helplessness. This Qin Yuan was becoming more and more arrogant, more and more lawless. But Qin Yuan's strength made her quite apprehensive too, at most a fifty-fifty chance, so she also did not want to act rashly.
"The baby is so angry!"
Meanwhile, Zhao Mengke and others clenched their little fists, faces full of anger, as if they had been insulted.
The silent arena was oppressively terrifying.
Only Qin Yuan laughed wildly like a victor.
Suddenly, Qin Yuan's expression changed, then his gaze turned as dark as water, looking forward.
He saw a young man, appearing from nowhere, walking over with steady and resolute steps. He stopped next to the recently victorious masked fighter, squatted down, and used a mysterious method near the man's serious injury to stop the spread of the wound.
Then, he took out a black herbal pill, handed it to the masked fighter, and said, "This will save your life."
The masked fighter was taken aback, received the pill, and looked complexly at the young man before him, then showed an astonished expression.
Because the young man stood up!
His standing up seemed to make the whole world shiver and change color.
And immediately, all eyes filled with shock focused on this man.
Because this man was looking at Qin Yuan, then—he raised a middle finger at Qin Yuan!
Upon seeing this man's face, Chen Xinrou's complexion drastically changed, and she said in disbelief, "Qin... Qin Hao!"