Miss's number one doctor

"Boy, do you understand everything?"

Seeing that Zhang San had finished speaking, Wang Hu looked at Su Fan again with indifferent eyes.

Anyway, Zhang San told Su Fan what he had to say. As for how to decide, that was Su Fan's business.

"I understand."

Su Fan nodded and continued to ask: "Brother Hu, I heard that there will be a bonus if you win black boxing. Is this true?"

He came here for money, of course he had to ask clearly, but he couldn't get into the ring in a daze.

As if he had expected it a long time ago, Wang Huweng said in a low voice: "There are indeed rewards, but the rewards of the two black fists are different."

"Where there are only winners and losers, there will be a reward of [-] for winning a game. The stronger the opponent, the higher the bonus will be. But you can't leapfrog the challenge, you can only fight one by one."

"It's different if it's a life-and-death battle, as long as you win once, you will get a reward of [-]. Similarly, the higher the opponent's level, the higher the bonus, and you can challenge by leapfrogging."

After all, life and death are paid at the price of life. If there is no generous reward, how can anyone be stupid enough to fight life and death?

If you win, you will get 10 yuan!Su Fan's eyes lit up, and he was obviously moved.

But when he thought that if he failed, he would have to sacrifice his life, he couldn't help hesitating.

If he doesn't fight life and death, he can indeed live without worry, but it is not so easy to get 10 yuan.

After all, what he was facing was a battle of wheels. Su Yang might be able to win one or two rounds, but he couldn't win all the time.

Seeing Su Fan lost in thought, Wang Hu continued to play cards without disturbing him.

He could tell that Su Fan must be in need of money urgently, otherwise it would be impossible to come here to fight black fists.

After a while, a determination appeared in Su Fan's eyes, and he said in a concentrated voice, "Brother Hu, I choose life and death, can I arrange it now?"

His adoptive mother is his only relative in this world, even if he sacrifices his life, he will save Wei Yanran.

Hearing this, everyone present looked sideways. No one thought that the weak Su Fan in front of him would choose to fight to the death.

"Young man, are you kidding me? The battle of life and death is a life-and-death struggle."

Zhang San patted Su Fan on the shoulder, and continued: "Just like you, what's the difference between going up and dying?"

Does this kid have a fever?Or did I make a mistake in expressing myself and didn't explain clearly?

Su Fan's heart warmed, and he said firmly, "Thank you, but I'm not joking, I chose life and death."

He knew that Zhang San was doing it for his own good, but he had no way out, he couldn't just watch his adoptive mother die in front of him.

Seeing that Su Fan was so determined, Wang Hu didn't say anything, and looked at a younger brother beside him.

"Go, take this kid to go through the formalities."

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. If he hadn't been desperate, Su Fan would not have come here to fight black fists.

The procedure is very simple, first register the identity information, and then sign the life and death certificate.

Seeing the life and death sign written in black and white in front of him, Su Fan took a deep breath, signed his name, and pressed the bright red handprint.

Before taking the stage, Su Fan saw his opponent, a bald and strong man with five big and three thick heads.

The strong man is called Taishan. He is 1.9 meters tall and has a strong body. Just standing there can give people a strong sense of oppression.

"Boy, I won't be merciful later, you can do it yourself!"

Taishan's tone was very cold, and he turned and left after speaking.

It wasn't until Taishan disappeared into the crowd that Su Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, panting heavily.

The pressure Taishan put on him was still too great, and he was afraid that he would really die this time.

At this moment, Zhang San walked over from the crowd, and whispered something in Su Fan's ear mysteriously.

"Taishan's right leg was injured, whether you can defeat the opponent depends on your ability."

After speaking, Zhang San turned around and left without giving Su Fan a chance to speak.

"The battle of life and death has officially begun!"

Ten minutes later, as the host's voice fell, Su Fan leaped into the air and kicked directly at Taishan's chest.

His strength is not as good as Mount Tai, so he can only choose to act first, otherwise he will have no chance at all.

Tai Shan stood motionless on the spot, his eyes were full of coldness and disdain, as if he had no intention of making a move.

As for someone like Su Fan, even if there were ten more, they would never be his opponents.

Seeing Tai Shan standing there in a daze, Su Fan was overjoyed, but soon realized something was wrong.

He felt as if he had kicked on an iron plate, and did not cause substantial damage to Taishan at all, and Taishan's body did not even shake.

"Tarzan! Tarzan! Tarzan!"

Seeing this scene, the audience in the audience shouted Taishan's name one after another, their faces full of excitement and madness.

They all beat Taishan to win. The moment they saw Su Fan, they knew they had made the right bet. After all, the difference in strength between the two was too great.

One blow failed, Su Fan did not give up immediately, but threw his fist at Mount Tai again.

Tai Shan didn't fight back, but just dodged. In his eyes, Su Fan was full of holes almost all over his body, and his speed was like a snail, so he couldn't hit him at all.

Three minutes later, Su Fan was sweating profusely, but he didn't even touch Tai Shan's clothes.

No, there is such a disparity in strength between him and Taishan, if this continues, he will undoubtedly lose.

At this moment, what Zhang San said earlier sounded in his mind, that is, Taishan's right leg was injured.

But now Su Fan couldn't even reach the corner of Tai Shan's clothes, let alone attack Tai Shan's right leg.

If Taishan found out his intentions, he would have no chance at all. He had to find a way to get close to Taishan, otherwise he would really report to Lord Yan.

Seeing Su Fan being teased by Tai Shan in such a way, the audience in the audience were full of ridicule, and it was really self-defeating to fight a life-and-death battle like this.

At the same time, in the VIP room on the second floor.

A young woman with exquisite facial features in a blue dress looked at the ring below with surprise on her brows. Beside her stood an old man in gray clothes.

Why is he here?Even on the stage of life and death, do you want to die?

Seeing Su Fan being thrown flying by Mount Tai's punch on the stage, Lin Xiaoran immediately got up, turned around and walked out of the private room.

"Miss, where are you going?" Seeing Lin Xiaoran leaving, the old man in gray hurriedly followed.

In the arena, Su Fan was like a human sandbag, constantly being knocked into the air by Mount Tai.

But he got up again and again, like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

The blue sportswear on his body had long been stained red with blood, and the number of ribs on his chest had been broken, making him look miserable.

Seeing Su Fan's bruised nose and swollen face, the audience in the audience became even more excited. This was the excitement brought by blood.

It was as if it was not Taishan who was fighting Su Fan on stage, but themselves.

With a loud shout, Su Fan flew upside down again. He felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and there was pain all over his body.

He struggled to get up, but he didn't expect a big foot to step directly on his chest, making him unable to move.