C82 Because you have a guilty conscience

The carriage drove on the road for half an hour, but Cao Ziyang did not speak. Fang Qian was a little anxious, Cao Ziyang's condition tonight could directly determine her future, this was a huge gamble, she could not afford to lose: "Cao Ziyang, do you still know how to talk?"

Cao Ziyang said, "No, the hotpot was too hot. It made me mute …"

"Are you nervous?"

"No."

"What's that?"

"I'm thinking about a problem. You don't seem to be using your own things to gamble, at least not yours alone, either your parents or Fang Nan's. Fang Nan is still lying in the hospital, do you think you're worthy of her? If you lose, what about Fang Nan? " Cao Ziyang was indeed thinking about this question, thinking that Fang Qian was selfish. However, there seemed to be a strange voice in his mind trying to explain Fang Qian's thoughts.

Fang Qian thought for a few seconds, then said: "Your way of thinking is different, I will not answer your question."

"Because you are guilty."

"Whatever you want to do, you'll be going up to the arena in a moment."

"Is there enough time? If that's enough, then let's go now. This damned thing must be over quickly, and then you can promise to return it to me, and then you'll be you, and I'll be me. Don't bother with me, and I won't bother to pay attention to you. "

Fang Qian snorted, obviously not satisfied with Cao Ziyang's tone of voice.

The car turned around and headed towards the club. When it reached seven o'clock, Cao Ziyang was startled by the flow of people, which was more than twice as much as the previous day. They were all sitting around the ring, talking about something and listening carefully. Everyone knew that there would be a competition tonight because the four sides of the stage had large slashes on them. "Free fighting competition, Fan Haiyan VS?" it was written. Then, there was a line of words on the competition time. The question mark represented Cao Ziyang, so it was more interesting to see the mysteriousness of the situation. On the other hand, most of the members of this club knew about Fan Haiyang, which was a pretty good selling point.

Other than the regular customers, there were very few strangers. For example, the media hadn't arrived yet. After all, there were still half an hour left before the official start of the match, and some people liked to eat late.

After finding a quiet place to sit, Cao Ziyang asked Fang Qian: "phalanx, are you nervous?"

Fang Qian said, "Why should I be nervous? You must be nervous, right? "

"Aren't you nervous? "But from the moment you entered the club, you've been breathing heavily. Look at the speed at which your heart is beating, you can't hide it from me."

"I... Not feeling well? I'll go away for a while. You stay here. "

Fang Qian left, Cao Ziyang looked at her rare, small, womanly posture, and suddenly felt extremely happy.

In less than five minutes, Fang Qian returned and handed Cao Ziyang a set of boxing clothes. "Wear this.

Cao Ziyang shook his head. "I'm a doctor, not a fighter. I'll beat you however I feel comfortable. Being formal or not has nothing to do with me. If you want to wear it, just wear it. Don't bother me."

Fang Qian was speechless, but she could only give up as there was no requirement for him to wear it.

Fifteen minutes before the start of the competition, more and more people came, and the media also came. Five minutes later, two hundred people came in, making the club extremely crowded, not because the club couldn't hold so many people, but because those people were all gathered in one spot, all around the arena, and the rest of the sports areas were basically in the air. Only three young men and women who didn't like to join in the fun were entertaining themselves.

In the last five minutes, a host stood on the stage, talking about the competition's contents, and introduced it to Fan Haiyang. Basically, every sentence was mixed with an advertisement, and the advertisement was for the club. Cao Ziyang did not introduce them, they were known as Mr. Qumin, but they were still mysterious. In addition, there was even a medal and prize for the competition, which Fang Qian did not even know about.

Fang Qian said: "Cao Ziyang, you have to work hard. The champion will be a hundred thousand gold, a hundred grams of pure gold."

Cao Ziyang laughed, "Of course I work hard, but I'm not doing it for the prize money or the gold medal. I'm not high and mighty, but if I don't have these, won't I agree to it?" "These are all extra, so you don't need to waste any more words …"

What Cao Ziyang said tonight was not a good thing, Fang Qian was gloomy, but once the competition was over, she could not care less about it with Cao Ziyang, otherwise, if something were to happen, she would be the one to suffer. She did not know what to say, but Li Xi had coincidentally come over. She had already settled everything, and was bringing Cao Ziyang and Fang Qian to the back of the stage.

In the lounge, Cao Ziyang took out some gauze from his bag and started to wrap his hands, then tied up all the leggings and wrists before taking off his shoes. On the arena, one couldn't wear shoes. Otherwise, wouldn't those large leather shoes shatter into pieces?

After finishing everything, there was still some time. Cao Ziyang lit up a cigarette, smoking as he said to Fang Qian: "Take my bag, you can't leave it here."

Fang Qian replied, "No problem."

"Of course, don't be so nervous. This is a live broadcast, I can't bring myself to embarrass myself, can I?"

Fang Qian said: "You don't need to say it, life is just a live broadcast. Without a live broadcast of the rehearsal, I know what kind of state I have to be in."

Li Xi said: "The calmest should be the Club. They have made a killing, and they are doing this live advertisement …"

Fang Qian said: "If I win, I can still make a profit."

Li Xi gave Cao Ziyang a thumbs up: "Good luck, you can do it."

Before Cao Ziyang finished smoking, the employee walked in and told him to get ready, and then went to the next resting room to say the same thing. Needless to say, Fan Haiyang was in the lounge across from him, and the moment Cao Ziyang extinguished the cigarette, they met that disgusting face, and the moment he spoke, Fan Haiyang said something even more disgusting: "Cao Ziyang, you will die in a very miserable manner …"

Cao Ziyang said: "Having self-confidence is a good thing, but to overdo oneself without even knowing the strength of your opponent is stupid."

With that, Cao Ziyang ignored Fan Haiyang and went ahead first. Fan Haiyang was depressed, he was prepared to kill Cao Ziyang's spirit before coming onto the stage, but did not expect Cao Ziyang to kill him. During this period, the happiest person was Fang Qian. He followed Cao Ziyang and continuously turned to look at Fan Haiyang with a smile!

When they reached the stairs leading up to the arena, Cao Ziyang was stopped by a staff member. The staff member used a walkie-talkie to communicate with the master of ceremonies.

However, once Cao Ziyang went out, the thunderous applause from the audience died down. The ones who were still clapping were those who witnessed Cao Ziyang's imposing manner. The one who stopped clapping was Cao Ziyang. He thought Cao Ziyang was a powerful fighter, but who knew that he would be so young and discouraged? There were also some boos from Fan Haiyang's family and friends. One could tell right away that they were fawning over him.

The media didn't care that much. As the photos were taken, Cao Ziyang just stood to the right of the host, took a deep breath, and watched the audience with a smile on his face. The host introduced Cao Ziyang briefly, then invited Fan Haiyang out. There was a lot of applause, which was a bit deafening, and Fan Haiyang enjoyed this kind of applause, greeting the people below continuously. After standing properly, he even provoked Cao Ziyang.

Was this guy really that powerful or would he use some underhanded method? Why else would he provoke them? Cao Ziyang was a little depressed. He glanced at the referee and saw the righteous look on his face. Could it be that he had been bribed? Cao Ziyang had never discussed this issue with Fang Qian, because he felt that Fang Qian would arrange everything well. If she couldn't even guard against this, then what the hell was she supposed to do?

Of course, even if the referee was bribed, it didn't matter. With so many spectators below the stage, the audience's eyes were still bright. And what about the notary? Although he did not know this person, when the host invited him out, both Fang Qian and Fan Haiyang were extremely respectful, as if they were people of great status. They were around forty years old, and dressed in casual and proper attire.

The judge took over and brought Cao Ziyang and Fan Haiyang closer to his side, stating that no one was allowed to attack their crotch. After speaking a few words, the judge then ordered the two sides to each take five steps back, and warm up for two minutes.

When two minutes had passed, the referee waved his hand and stood in the middle, making a start gesture. When the match began, Fan Haiyang attacked first, his fists moving much faster than Cao Ziyang had imagined.

Cao Ziyang was extremely shocked. Fan Haiyang really wasn't someone who only knew how to eat. No wonder he was so arrogant …

Just as he dodged, Fan Haiyang's fist came smashing over again, this time with a powerful gust of wind, Cao Ziyang did not dare block it, and continued to dodge, he was extremely agile, and had been climbing trees since young.

After dodging four to five punches and three kicks, Cao Ziyang did not even get a chance to retaliate before booing from below the stage! But there was no other way, Cao Ziyang did not dare to rashly attack, because Fan Haiyang had used multiple moves, so no matter how hard he tried to dodge, he was able to catch up.

In the end, his defense was not even a second too slow. Cao Ziyang took the punch, and when he hit the right shoulder, he felt that his entire arm was numb, but fortunately, in the middle of the kick, he had also kicked Fan Haiyang, so he was not at a disadvantage by himself. Of course, if not for this kick, he would have been hit twice more.

However, at this time, the referee actually split them up, ending the first round of the competition. There were 30 seconds of rest, and then the match continued.

Cao Ziyang looked around, finding Fang Qian's position, he walked over, and it was rather professional, the moment he walked over, a staff member placed a small stool for him to sit on, and even offered him a towel.

Cao Ziyang accepted the towel but did not sit down. He squatted down and looked at Fang Qian whose face had turned green: "See, your fantasies are beautiful, the reality is cruel, Fan Haiyang is stronger than anyone else. Do you regret it?"

Fang Qian shook his head: "No regrets, you haven't lost yet, and you haven't even begun to retaliate."

"I am unable to retaliate and you don't regret it. Why are you still green in the face? "You have to laugh, or else I'll fart when I see your expression."

Li Xi, who was beside her, passed her a bottle of mineral water and said: "Drink some, stop talking, take a deep breath."

Li Xi was right, there was only so much time, he couldn't waste it talking nonsense.