The game reflects the real world, and everyone is going crazy for it!

When the boss was secretly sad, he finally made up his mind.

Increase the game reward.

"The participation fee has been reduced from 200 to 100 yuan. Moreover, if you break this tempered glass, you can not only get 3,000 yuan inside, but I will also add another 2,000 yuan as a reward."

The boss gritted his teeth and made a heart-breaking look, "This is a total of 5,000 yuan in rewards! 100 yuan, 5,000 yuan, aren't you tempted? Don't you want to take action? How do you know if you can do it if you don't try? How do you know how much power you have if you don't try! Always remember one sentence, your power is beyond your imagination!"

The boss said one inflammatory word after another, but the onlookers still put their hands on their hips or in their pockets, still showing a clear mind.

Still unwilling to participate in this money-making game.

But what can I do.

Some people are tempted.

100 yuan to get 5,000 yuan.

What if it works?

But...

These people were still confused.

They always felt that smashing tempered glass on the street was a complete scam.

"This tempered glass is not indestructible, it can always be broken. What if you succeed?"

The boss continued to say instigative words.

Finally.

A young man who looked very young, only in his early twenties, stood up.

He was short of money.

He wanted money.

If he could break the glass, it would be 5,000 yuan!

He could buy a branded mobile phone or computer with a bit of class.

After paying 100 yuan, the young man was ready to smash the glass.

This scene made the onlookers shake their heads and feel that this 100 yuan was really a waste of IQ tax.

Zhao Yu, who was in the crowd, saw this scene and felt sorry for the young man.

The 100 yuan was gone!

Sure enough.

Everything was just as everyone expected.

The young man raised the square hammer, put all his strength into it, and smashed it down.

But the result.

The tempered glass surface did not crack at all.

"I..."

The young man looked very unhappy and wanted to curse.

Sure enough, this shitty street game is a scam.

"Young man, you are still too young."

"You are inexperienced."

"I gave away 100 yuan for nothing."

"Now, no warrior should dare to try again, right?"

...

The onlookers commented and thought that the boss probably couldn't make money.

Earn 100 yuan.

You should be content.

Their words also made the boss grit his teeth.

If there were no flies buzzing around.

He knew very well.

There would definitely be more people trying to smash the tempered glass.

But now.

I guess there is no one.

I guess he has to pack up and leave.

The boss felt sorry for this, but he could do nothing about it.

This is the way the world is.

People are getting smarter, and there are fewer and fewer fools.

Just as the boss was about to close the stall and the onlookers were about to leave.

A figure appeared.

He was wearing a black shirt and dark blue jeans. He looked very ordinary and not ostentatious.

But his limbs were very strong, with broad and round shoulders, well-proportioned and developed muscles, and his body was as solid as steel piles and iron pillars.

This is definitely a macho man.

Moreover, he was very young, and seemed to be in his twenties.

"Boss, I want to try it."

Ye Xun had a silly smile on his face.

"No problem! No problem!"

The boss was overjoyed, thinking that the big fool was gone, and there was another one coming to his door, right?

On the spot, Ye Xun paid 100 yuan.

However, the boss always felt that the muscular man in front of him looked familiar.

Soon.

A name popped up in his mind.

Ye Xun!

"Are you Mr. Ye Xun? Mr. Ye who just won the provincial boxing championship?"

The boss' eyes narrowed and his face was very unnatural.

If an ordinary person smashed the tempered glass, it would be 100% giving away money.

But if a boxing champion like Ye Xun smashed it.

If he was not careful, it might be broken.

At that time.

He would lose 5,000 yuan.

Thinking about it, the boss felt uncomfortable.

The people around him began to get excited.

"I said, why does this tough guy look so familiar."

"It turned out to be Mr. Ye. He really made our Jiangcheng proud. He won the championship in the boxing competition and is the light of Jiangcheng!"

"This time, the boss will definitely be defeated."

"Mr. Ye's punching power, according to the test, is 400KG!"

"It's over! The boss is done and he will lose money!"

...

The crowd kept making noises, and some even surrounded the surrounding area, as if they were afraid that the boss would run away.

Especially the young man just now, staring at the boss.

The boss made him 100 yuan.

But now, the boss is going to lose 5,000 yuan.

He - really makes people happy!

Zhao Yu in the crowd also flashed a look of surprise in his eyes and looked up at Ye Xun.

Sure enough, he is a muscular man with clear muscle lines all over his body. The first impression he gives people is one word: fierce!

"I just won the provincial boxing championship by chance."

Ye Xun looked humble.

However, the onlookers thought he was being Versailles.

He was lucky.

He clearly defeated one powerful competitor after another with overwhelming momentum!

"Mr. Ye, I am afraid that my small business..."

The boss was not willing to let Ye Xun smash the tempered glass at all. The tempered glass might really be broken by Ye Xun.

"The money has been taken. Do you want to regret it?"

Ye Xun's face suddenly turned cold.

The boss wanted to cry but had no tears, but he could only let Ye Xun try, but he was praying in his heart that the tempered glass would not be broken.

5,000 yuan!

That was his hard-earned money!

Not long after.

Ye Xun started to smash.

But he did not plan to use a small hammer, but relied on the power of his fist.

Under the expectation of everyone.

Ye Xun took action.

"Bang!"

He was like a cannonball flying straight ahead, punching the tempered glass.

He felt a pain in his fist, but it was nothing, so he ignored it.

"This..."

But his expression froze.

The tempered glass didn't move at all, and only showed some barely perceptible marks.

He didn't break the tempered glass.

Seeing this.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the quality of this tempered glass was very good.

Domestic tempered glass is different!

If it was tempered glass produced in other countries, it would have been smashed and penetrated by Ye Xun a long time ago!

"What a pity!"

"There are even a few marks on the tempered glass!"

"Perhaps, Ye Xun is just a little bit away from success!"

"Ye Xun's strength is really amazing. Others can't even leave a mark on the tempered glass, but he can do it, and he almost broke the tempered glass!"

"Give Ye Xun another punch, and the tempered glass will definitely shatter!"

...

The people around him felt sorry for Ye Xun and also felt a shock of power from Ye Xun.

He is worthy of being the champion of the boxing competition. There is something in his punch.