It was a sunny day with no clouds in sight.
Tianming City's amateur boxing competition had officially begun.
The organizer was the Tianming Sports Bureau, in order to reflect the open and competitive nature of the competition.
They had specially set up more than a dozen rings on the track and field field of Tianming City Sports Center. All the citizens could watch for free. For a moment, it was crowded because everyone was curious about what a boxing match looked like.
There were also two rescue vehicles from the city hospital on standby by the roadside outside the arena. The major boxing halls also set up promotional platforms around the arena. The advertisers also found business opportunities and set up platforms to sell all kinds of boxing accessories. The mineral water sponsors set up a water pile beside the arena and distributed mineral water to the contestants for free.
In order to cheer for the old man, Yan Weimin's family had already taken a day off to accompany him.
After all, this was the old man's first battle. The husband and wife couldn't be at ease without watching.
As they walked over, they realized that almost everyone was discussing the same thing.
"I heard that there's a 65-year-old old man participating in this competition. I wonder if it's true.”
"Yes, yes. I heard about it too. I'm here to see that old man.”
"I don't think it's a fake gimmick, right? There are so many fake promotions these days.”
Yan Weimin carried his granddaughter while Yan Xiaotian and his wife followed behind. They squeezed through the crowd and walked to the front of the third ring.
Yan Weimin's chest was plastered with the competition card issued by the organizer, the number was 317.
It meant that Ring 3 was the ring he would be playing in later.
Because Yan Weimin was carrying his granddaughter, the number on the badge was covered by his granddaughter's body.
"I heard that a sixty-five-year-old man is participating in the competition.”The one who spoke was a young man.
The young man had a big build and a round waist. He should be the type who often worked out. He was 1.8 meters tall and had a small crew cut. At first glance, he matched his tall figure and had a fierce aura. He also had a chest tag on his body. It seemed that he was also a contestant this time.
"It should be fake. He's already a grandfather at the age of 65. Why would he participate in such a competition?”The girl next to the young man said in disbelief.
The young man hugged his girlfriend and said casually,"That's true. I hope I don't run into him, or I don't know what to do. Even if we win, it won't be a fair win."
"The organizers are really too much. Why did they let an old man join in the fun? It's so good to take care of the children at home. What if I punch him and he's hospitalized?”The young man glanced at Yan Weimin, who was holding his granddaughter." Am I right, Old Master?"”
"Hehe, yes." Yan Weimin nodded with a smile and replied indifferently.
Yan Yan, who was in Yan Weimin's arms, was very unhappy after hearing the young man's words. She looked at the young man from the corner of her eyes with a face full of disdain. Then, she bent her hands into the shape of a trumpet and whispered into Yan Weimin's ear,"Grandpa, beat him up later. Hmph, how dare you look down on my grandfather!"
"Haha, my good granddaughter dotes on me the most. Grandpa will buy you ice cream later.”Yan Weimin laughed out loud.
"Yay! That's great!" When the little girl heard that there was ice cream to eat, she quickly clapped.
Yan Xiao Tian and his wife could only pray that their master would not bump into the tall young man in front of them.
Ring, ring, ring…
The referee rang the bell and walked up to a person. He raised his right hand." Number 315, Zhang Xiaolong wins.”
The next match was about to begin!
"Next, let's welcome contestant 317, Yan Weimin, and contestant 318, Ning Wentao, to the stage."”
The 1.8-meter-tall young man released his grip on his girlfriend and said arrogantly,"Baby, I'm going on stage. Remember to cheer for me! Haha, watch me beat them up."
The little girl immediately blew a kiss at him." I know!”
Hearing that someone was about to go on stage, the surrounding crowd tactfully made way for him. The young man twisted his neck and looked arrogant.
After walking down the ring, he supported himself with his left hand and flipped up from the ring. It was obvious that he was very agile.
"Dad, you have to be careful.”Yan Xiaotian and his wife knew that Yan Weimin was number 317. The more worried they were, the more worried they were. They whispered to him worriedly.
"Grandpa, you can do it!" Cute Little Baby made a fist gesture, looking very cute.
Yan Weimin nodded, then pushed aside the crowd and slowly walked up from the other side of the ring. There were no gorgeous movements or exaggerated extraordinary, but every step was very steady and unhurried.
"F * ck, is this the 65-year-old grandpa?”
"Come to arena 3! That old man is in Ring 3. Brothers, come and take a look!”
"Don't push! Don't push! Aiyo, who the f * ck touched my penis!”
Immediately, someone noticed Yan Weimin's presence, and the scene became chaotic.
The people who were originally watching from other competition venues also squeezed over when they heard the news.
When the organizers realized this situation, they quickly adjusted their manpower and organized some security guards to maintain order at the scene to prevent any trampling incidents.
The young man in number 318 on the stage was a little dumbfounded. He looked at Yan Weimin, who was walking up the stage step by step, with mixed feelings.
F * ck, isn't this the old man I was talking to just now?
He wants to fight me?
What should he do?
What if he killed him with one punch?
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