my awesome boss

Chapter 485 A Duel of Compassion

Xia Jian thought for a long time and struggled for a long time, but he still decided to fight the old man.

He knew that if he wanted to attract the Pope, he had to show his power in battle and win a lot of money. The old man had already shown his power in the battle just now. If he defeated the old man again at this time, the shock level on the scene would once again reach an orgasm.

It is impossible for Xia Jian to miss such a good opportunity, although playing this time will make the old man lose his bonus.

He also knew that the old man came from China to Italy to fight a boxing match this time just to win a bonus to see a doctor for his granddaughter. It would be very inhumane for Xia Jian to do this, but Xia Jian had to do it.

"Xia Jian, do you really want to challenge him? Isn't that too good, after all, it's his money to save lives." Christine said.

"No way, we don't have much time, we must draw out the Pope as soon as possible." Xia Jian stared straight ahead without any fluctuations on his face.

Then, he added: "Besides, it's not certain whether I can defeat the opponent."

When Xia Jian said that I was coming to challenge, the searchlights on the scene shone on the box on the second floor, and finally fixed on Xia Jian's box.

"Sir, have you brought a boxer, do you want to challenge?" the host asked.

"No, what I said was literally, that is, I want to challenge the hero above."

There was a sound of astonishment at the scene, they all thought they heard it wrong, all the members who came here were members, none of the members were people with status and status, and their bodies were very expensive, how could they enter the cage to compete with others Life and death.

But they were all surprised to find that this person was also from Huaxia, and he might have the same unique skills as the old man in the iron cage.

Everyone began to look forward to it. If they could witness a Chinese Kung Fu duel, it would definitely be a visual feast.

"Okay, since you want to come to the competition, we welcome you very much. Please change your clothes and come down." The host seized the opportunity to stir up the atmosphere of the scene, "Gentlemen and ladies, we will see a Please place your bets on the duel of Chinese Kung Fu."

Just as Xia Jian walked down, the sound of discussions on the scene began to linger.

"That old man is so powerful, and this young man dares to come down to challenge, which shows that he must have strength, and maybe he can win in the end."

"No way, you have also seen the strength of that old man just now, he crippled Nils with one punch and one kick."

"That's right, I only believe what I see with my eyes, and I'm going to bet on the old man."

Everyone at the scene felt that since Xia Jian dared to challenge, he must have something to rely on, and he was probably a hidden person, but even so, not many people dared to bet on Xia Jian, and they were all willing to believe what they saw with their eyes before. .

So basically the result of betting is one-sided, and Xia Jian's odds are 1 to 50.

This is what Xia Jian would like to see, as long as the odds are higher, the more money he earns, the greater the loss of the manor will be, and the greater the loss of the manor, the higher the possibility that the boss behind the scenes will come to him.

Xia Jian didn't change his clothes, but just took off his coat, untied two slits in his shirt, and walked into the ring step by step.

The old man looked at Xia Jian who walked into the arena, his face became a little dignified.

He also felt the same kind of aura in Xia Jian's body as in himself. This kind of aura is impossible for people who have not gone through countless battles and have no blood on their hands.

The old man could feel Xia Jian's strength, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he said in a deep voice, "I never thought that you would have such a powerful aura at such a young age."

Xia Jian cupped his hands and said, "Old man, I know your difficulties, and I have no choice but to challenge you today."

The old man was slightly taken aback: "So, you know my situation."

Xia Jian didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"It is said that my family is not difficult for my family. You are also from Huaxia. It seems that you have something very important to come up." The old man chuckled, his face was very calm, "In this case, we will go all out to fight field."

Xia Jian stared at the calm old man: "On the ring, going all out is the best respect for others, and I will never show any mercy."

The old man nodded calmly: "Don't worry, I will do my best."

The old man took a step back slightly and put on a defensive posture, but Xia Jian raised his hand to signal the old man to wait a while, "Would you like to ask the old man his name and where he lives?"

The old man smiled: "Why, do we need to investigate the household registration before fighting?"

"No one knows who will survive today's competition. If I win by luck, I want to go to your hometown to visit your relatives."

Xia Jian had long thought that if he defeated the old man and dealt with the pope, he would find the old man's granddaughter after returning to Huaxia. Besides paying for the medical expenses, he would take good care of the other's granddaughter.

Seeing Xia Jian's kindness, the old head portrait suddenly changed his expression, showing a bit of respect: "Little brother, I want to ask you one thing, if I lose in the end, can you help me take care of it?" How about my granddaughter?"

Xia Jian nodded slightly: "Senior, you don't have to be polite. When you and Niels were fighting just now, I made a big bet and won a lot of money. Your granddaughter's surgery fee is covered by me."

A gleam of joy appeared on the old man's face, as if all the burden on his body had disappeared, and he said softly: "That's great, so no matter who wins or loses, my granddaughter will be saved."

The old man has long put life and death aside, as long as he can save his granddaughter, he is willing to do anything, and now hearing that the other party is willing to do so, the burden in his heart suddenly falls.

"Little brother, now I can fully devote myself to the duel with you without distracting thoughts." The old man looked at Xia Jian with a feeling of sympathy, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Ding Yitang, and I live in In Zhenhai City, my granddaughter is hospitalized in the Second City Hospital."

Xia Jian nodded lightly, hummed in response, and then introduced himself: "Senior Ding, my name is Xia Jian, and I also live in Zhenhai."

"Young man, if the two of us hadn't met in this iron cage, we might have become good friends."

The conversation between Xia Jian and Ding Yitang was a bit long, and although the watching crowd didn't hear it, they were somewhat dissatisfied.

"Fuck, you two are still fighting, and you are still talking about old times."

"Paralysis, I'm here to gamble and watch the game, not to see your ink marks."

After the people on the stage yelled a few times, Ding Yitang waved his hand slightly: "Go ahead, let's have a showdown."

Xia Jian's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his whole body rushed towards Ding Yitang like a cheetah. Without any hesitation, Ding Yitang turned into a sharp sword and shot directly at Xia Jian, his right fist had already been blasted out.

Both of them have kept their promises to each other, once they duel, they will never keep it!

(End of this chapter)