Chapter two thousand and seventy-fifth of a finger
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, but everyone was surprised to find that the loud bang was not the sound of Dashan beating Wang Simin as imagined.
On the contrary, the mountain suddenly seemed to hit some steel plate and then retreated by inertia. However, because the inertia was too strong, the foot was directly stepped on the stone platform.
Dashan raised his eyes in surprise, but saw a man standing in front of him, gently embracing Wang Simin's waist with his right hand, and holding his fist with one hand with his left hand.
"Is it you boy?" Dashan was extremely surprised. Obviously, this man was Han Sanqian who he had just laughed at.
"It's my boy!" Han Sanqian smiled slightly, let go of Wang Simin gently, and said to her: "Go down, leave it to me."
Wang Simin looked at the man wearing a mask in front of him in surprise. For some reason, he didn't know this man, but he could always feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity from him.
For some reason, in front of this guy, she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't speak it directly from her throat.
Before Wang Simin could react, Han Sanqian had already sent her slowly off the ring with an energy.
Although she had known Wang Simin for a short time, in order to help her, Wuyou Village took her life to resist Ye Wuhuan. So in Han Sanqian's heart, this willful but kind-hearted eldest daughter of the Wang family was among her friends.
"Damn, who is that kid? Isn't that person under Mr. Zhang before?"
"Young Master Zhang, you are capable. I just said that if you don't fight in the ring, you are acting for us? The purpose is to numb us, right?"
When a group of people saw Han Sanqian appear on stage, they couldn't help but look at Mr. Zhang next to him in a strange way. Mr. Zhang showed a slightly calm and awkward smile on his face, but he was panicked in his heart.
He didn't know what this guy was doing?! He was completely confused, okay?
"I have some skills. This guy can actually take Dashan's punch with one palm!"
"Haha, so what? Dashan just saw that the other party was a girl, so he didn't take any ruthless actions. Now if it was that boy, hehe, he would have to die with one punch."
"You're right, and that guy was using a trick that he suddenly went up again, and Dashan didn't report it. If he really did, that guy would be considered a bad guy."
A group of people then said disdainfully that they naturally couldn't beat Han Sanqian's appearance, after all, Dashan's performance had completely conquered them.
Wang Dong quickly started and took over Wang Simin who was put down, looking left and right, afraid that his daughter would suffer any damage.
"Dad, that person looks like a dead chicken." Wang Simin looked at Han Sanqian's back on the ring and couldn't help but murmur.
Wang Dong smiled bitterly: "Silly girl, don't talk nonsense."
In the stands, Fu Mei and Fu Tian, and the senior executives of the Fu family, all frowned.
"That...that guy, was that guy who came to our family back then?"
"I don't know, it seems like a mask, but there are too many people who pretend to be masked in recent times."
"Besides, I'm not the same as before. Will that guy dare to come and die at this time? I think he should be a person who seeks fame and has some skills, so he pretends to be a rich boss and just makes some money."
After hearing this, a group of executives felt a little relieved.
In the stands, Dashan was not as relaxed as others. On the contrary, his forehead was already covered in cold sweat.
The fist that was clenched by Han Sanqian suddenly became very painful. He wanted to be clenched by Han Sanqian's hand. He tried to pull it back, but with a lot of effort, it was useless. Han Sanqian's hand stuck his fist tightly like a vise.
"This is impossible, this is impossible, how could you have such strength?" Dashan looked at Han Sanqian's hand incredibly.
The next second, he didn't care about his image and directly used all his strength to try to pull out his hand.
As he exerted force, his feet even cracked the stone platform, which was enough to show how strong Dashan was, but even so, his hands were unable to move at all by Han Sanqianka.
Beads of sweat as big as beans kept pouring out along the mountain's forehead.
It's hard, it's really too difficult.
"I want to go out so much? OK, as you wish." Han Sanqian suddenly smiled and loosened his left hand.
Swing! Swing! Swing!
Dashan suddenly lost his inertia because of his excessive force. He took dozens of steps in a row. Then he rumbling, and he fell on the stone platform like a mountain!
"Ah, little brat, you dare to play tricks on me, you fuckingly made me angry." Dashan, who was so sad that he slapped the stone platform in annoyance, made the place where he was under the force crack. He stood up suddenly, looked at Han Sanqian angrily, and roared.
Chapter completed!