"Joseph, you know, like movies, they have exaggerated elements." Han Lan didn't want to admit that she was fooling him at the beginning, so she could only try her best to remedy it.

Joseph nodded: "I understand Han, tearing the space is really too exaggerated. I think that only exists in the legend, right?"

"Yes, you can understand."

"Oh... it's such a regrettable legend."

"???" Han Lan.

Joseph patted his shoulder to show comfort: "I have a friend at Osfo University. He told me that legends are forgotten history... Han, you should be proud of your ancestors."

“…” Han Lan.

"Han, if your father's strength is not convenient to reveal, can you reveal your own strength to me a little bit? Last time we fought, I was too weak to understand your true strength at all!" Joseph said very seriously.

"Joseph, this strength division is actually..."

"I understand that Han, China has been passed down to this day, and the ancient martial arts system has collapsed, and its strength level has been quite vague. It is really difficult to divide strength, and there are methods for dividing various schools. You can follow the division method of your dragon group. I believe that the division method of your dragon group is definitely very reasonable!"

Han Lan was silent for a long time, but could only say "under the foundation building" and then quickly escaped.

Joseph looked at Han Lan's departure back, and an unconsciously added a filter in his eyes: "It's invincible under the foundation building..."

...

Because it was the first show in the afternoon, Han Lan needed to arrive in advance to cooperate with the organizer to prepare. All kinds of promise letters required Han Lan's signature, otherwise he would not dare to let him on stage.

In the audience, due to Han Lan, Joseph and others were able to enter the venue early, but soon other audience members also came in one after another.

"Pablo, it actually opened in the afternoon? Han's odds have reached one and ten yuan! It's too exaggerated. They don't believe that Han can win?" Joseph couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the odds on the mobile phone external disk app.

"No, no, I have to win by 100 euros! Don't you guys suppress a little?" Joseph looked around again, and explained to Lee Myung-bo in Chinese.

Lee Myung-bo shook his head silently.

Pablo also advised: "Joseph, one hundred o'clock is a bit too much. I know you want to support your friend, but there is no need to do this. Just wait and cheer him up."

"Pablo, how do I say that you can believe that Han can win this game? I am now because there are only one hundred euros in my account, otherwise I will definitely have to push a little more! Ten times the odds! My God, what do they think? Why can't so many people beat Han and survive the first round?"

"Hey guy, is your friends the first one to challenge the boxing champion today?" A bearded man behind seemed to hear Joseph's words, and smiled and patted his shoulder and said hello.

"Of course, he's very awesome."

"Of course, I know, is Chinese Kung Fu right?"

"Wow~ Brother, do you know Chinese Kung Fu too?" Joseph was excited and wanted to imitate Han Lan's gesture of Tai Chi.

The bearded brother smiled and said, "Of course I know, didn't you just get one last week? Hahahaha..."

Joseph reacted: "Hey guy, you must have never seen the real Chinese Kung Fu!"

"uh-huh?"

"My Chinese friends will open your eyes later!"

"Oh Mai Ka, I can survive the second round if I buy him. Hahaha... buddy, Mateo will only show mercy to his fans! I heard you just said that you want to buy him and win? Oh~ I wish you and your friends good luck."

Joseph made a greeting gesture at him, turned around and pressed all the 100 euros in his account on Han Lan.

"Joseph, you are really a gambling dog." Pablo couldn't help but shake his head.

At this time, Li Mingbo, who was next to him, said to him: "Joseph, please lend me a hundred yuan, I can win if I beat Han Shuai."

He didn't understand what they were saying just now, but when he looked at the bearded man's eyes, he felt that it was not a good thing. Moreover, he really needed money now.

Joseph was stunned for a moment and could only look at Pablo on the side: "Hey Pablo, do you have a hundred euros in your account? You can win if you help him suppress Han."

After listening to his translation, Pablo subconsciously looked at Lee Myung-bak.

Li Mingbo nodded.

Pablo didn't say anything about God, and nodded in agreement.

He heard Joseph say that his two Chinese friends are quite rich, so he shouldn't owe him money and refuse to pay it back.

Amid the cheers of the audience, the Castile Champions League came onto the ring again. The cheers of the audience in the afternoon were obviously higher than those in the morning, because after the morning game, I saw the organizer's notice about the afternoon event. Almost everyone who followed the Castile Champions League knew that a Chinese player would come to challenge the Castile Champions League in the first ring in the afternoon.

Because of Wang Chao before, the Chinese Challengers are still very attractive to the audience now.

Immediately afterwards, Han Lan also appeared with her bare arms exposed.

Unlike in the morning, this time the audience booed, only Joseph and Lee Myung-bo stood up and shouted to cheer him on, and then were ridiculed by people around.

Pablo also covered his face with shame, but Joseph still pulled him to help Han Lan cheer him on.

Although Han Lan's muscle lines are not as obvious as bodybuilding, he can still see his six-pack abs and pectoral muscles.

Compared with the young and handsome guys in China, he must be much stronger, but in fact he is just strong. If compared with the Castile boxing champion, he is simply too thin.

But the audience booed him not because of his size, but because he was a real challenger.

The three challengers in the morning were actually fans of the Castile boxing champion. It is better to say that it is a challenge than an interaction between fans and idols.

But Han Lan is not, Han Lan is called kicking a house.

As fans of Castilla boxing champions, they naturally have to stand up to help their idols support the scene at this time.

Of course, there is another reason. Many of them beat Han Lan and couldn't stand the first round, so if Han Lan's mentality was broken as soon as possible, they would win.

"Mateo! I will beat him up in a while! I will beat him up! I will bet fifty euros and he will not bet on the first round! You must use all your strength!"

"Mateo! eon! Fuck this Chinese who likes to play acrobatics!"

"One round! Just one round! I bet that he can't last for a round!"

"Hahaha, I bet he can't last for a minute!"

"The Chinese man who came last time was much stronger than him, but he was killed at the beginning of the second round!"

Listening to the shouts of the audience around him, the Castile boxing champion also smiled at Han Lan and said, "Friends from China, I wish you good luck."
Chapter completed!