Chapter 392: Chapter 392 Their Dreams
“We are all people who love boxing. My disciples have shed so much blood, sweat, and youth for boxing; I can’t let their dreams be strangled before they even begin!”
Ou Ping said dismissively, “Dreams? That sounds nice. But isn’t it all about fighting for the prize money…”
“Big brother, if we win, we will share a portion of the prize money with you,” Yun Shaoqiang said magnanimously.
“Yeah, uncle, it’s actually very simple for you to get money. We’ll fight and if we win, we’ll share some with you,” Yun Hu added with a smile. Yet their tone sounded like they were bestowing charity.
Upon hearing this, Sun Qiao and the others couldn’t help but clench their fists in anger.
They indeed needed the money, but the prize money was only a form of recognition for them.
What they needed more was to prove themselves, to realize their own worth.
The boxing competition was their dream; what they needed most was to fulfill their own dreams…
Not to be spoken of as something so contemptible!
Yun Shaohua also felt very angry, “Shut up! In any case, our qualification cannot be cancelled until it is all over. Father, you must let us compete until the end, even if it means losing, we want to lose convincingly!”
Seeing him speak with such righteous indignation, Yun Yaochuan felt even angrier.
What did he mean by this? It was as though he was the one being mistreated.
They were all from the Yun Family, so what was wrong with letting Shaoqiang lead the team?
This eldest son seemed to be getting less competent while his temper only seemed to grow.
“Fine, I will let you continue to compete! But with eight rounds and a need for five wins, if you lose two more matches, your qualification will be directly cancelled!” Yun Yaochuan said impatiently.
Seeing that he finally gave in, Yun Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief, “Okay, I agree.”
But their pressure only increased.
If they lost two more matches, their qualification would be directly cancelled…
At that time, their dreams and hard work would all turn to naught.
However, at least for now they still had a chance, it wasn’t time to despair completely.
So they couldn’t lose heart; they absolutely wouldn’t give up until the last moment!
“Let’s continue—” Yun Yaochuan sat down again and announced coldly.
The referee also signaled for the fighters from both sides to get ready.
And this time, the person going up was Sun Qiao.
Sun Qiao was Yun Shaohua’s eldest disciple and had been training with him since he was very young. He was very strong, so when it was his turn to fight, everyone grew tense.
Yun Shaohua was also very nervous; Sun Qiao could be considered one of their trump cards.
If even he lost, then they really would have no hope left.
Thus, he could only win, not lose.
“Sun Qiao, it’s all on you this time,” Yun Shaohua said earnestly to him.
Sun Qiao assured him solemnly, “Master, rest assured, I will not lose even if it costs me my life!”
“Big brother, staying calm is the most important thing. Although we’re under a lot of pressure right now, you must not get flustered,” Cheng Chuhang reminded him in a deep voice.
Sun Qiao laughed, “What do you take me for, little brother? I’ve been battling in the boxing ring for over a decade, am I someone inexperienced? Just watch me, I’m going to revive our fierce reputation this time!”
Cheng Chuhang cracked a shallow smile, “Cheer up, big brother.”
Sun Qiao still had the mood to tease him, “Wukong, watch me go!”
Even though he was the second disciple, he was more handsome and dashing than Little Bai Long, okay!
Sun Qiao then said to Yun Shaohua in a relaxed tone, “Master, I’m off!”
Yun Shaohua couldn’t help but laugh too, but he said very seriously, “Go ahead, I believe in you!”