Administrator R's words are really worth exploring.
Not nurturing
Is that something else? What can make a rich man give affectionately to another man without expecting anything in return? Could it be that Zhuang Yan is the long-lost son of a rich man
It has to be said that, to a certain extent, the thoughts of the altar friends coincide with Butler Qin's.
Then the forum friends began to think about the identity of this administrator R who said this
The one who can say these four words must be an insider. Could it be that he is the rich woman who was rumored to have raised Zhuang Yan? Or maybe he is Zhuang Yan's father
Didn't they guess before that administrator R belonged to the altar owner's father? Why is he now Zhuang Yan's father again? Could it be... eh, this relationship is too messy.
Although the altar friends have their own speculations in their hearts, they dare not say it easily. The administrator R and the altar owner are more rebellious than the other, and more arrogant than the other. If they are not careful, they will be banned for a few days. Some words Just keep it in your heart and think about it.
But how on earth did R become an administrator
This question is very worthy of the majority of boxing fans to explore.
Zhuang Yan is also very puzzled about this matter. He heard from Zhou Fei and Baozi that this administrator R is still a deep-rooted fan of Zhuang Yan. As soon as he came on stage, he deleted many posts insulting Zhuang Yan. The administrator status of R has not been uninstalled for a long time.
It all happened very unusually,
According to the altar owner's deep love for Zhuang Yan, it is impossible for such a person to be the forum administrator.
The boxing fans couldn't help it, and one after another private messaged the altar owner to ask him what was going on, that R had no skills, so he would delete a post, and even confronted the altar owner, why can he be an administrator? ? If the altar owner doesn't say one, two, three, they will follow the example of administrator R and become Zhuang Yan's brainless fans.
The altar owner looked at these private messages, and most of them speculated about the blood relationship between him and the administrator R. These altar friends are too naive.
It's time for them to accept the beatings of the society, and let them understand that sometimes it is not only blood relationship that can make a person give up his principles and bottom line, there is also a mysterious power in this world that exists from the beginning of the world, which can make people give up willingly All, that's called the power of money.
The altar master sighed softly. He didn't want to say this, after all, it would have a great impact on his impartial image, but the threats from the altar friends are also very frightening. Imagine if Afterwards, all the friends in the forum turned into Zhuang Yan's brainless fans, so what fun would he have in keeping this forum.
The ten fingers of the altar master were jumping rapidly on the keyboard, as if he was writing a speech for participating in a dream show, and he wrote all the tragedies he could think of, such as parents who were seriously ill in bed, children who could not go to school, and wives He ran away with other men, and in short, he arranged all the stories that could arouse human sympathy.
At the same time, he also artistically processed his own image to further beautify it. When he first learned that R wanted to buy the entire forum, in order to allow boxing fans to have a good communication environment and not to be eroded by capital, he did not Five buckets of rice bowed his waist, but later the other party gave in, as long as he was an administrator, he saw the sincerity of the other party's attitude, so he agreed.
The altar owner wrote a long article eloquently, in which the story of selling misery accounts for four-fifths of the entire article. However, the attitude of the altar friends is very indifferent. They have already seen through the surface that the altar owner is an old dog. Obscene heart.
[Too long not to watch]
[Who will give a summary]
[I wrote such a long article about something big, I will help the forum owner delete the unimportant information later]
[Let me sum it up, the altar owner sold a lifetime administrator for two million]
As soon as this conclusion came out, the entire forum was shocked. What idiot would spend two million to buy an administrator in this small forum? Is it because the family has too much money and can't put it down
Several other administrators couldn't sit still when they saw this summary. They never thought that their status as an administrator would be fired to seven figures one day, and they could make a fortune just around the corner, so they all came out @administrator R.
[Fuck, tell me earlier, I gave my number to R, I don’t want two million, just give me a 50% discount]
[Brother, I can do it with 500,000]
[I am one hundred thousand!]
…
Admin R spent 2 million to buy a lifelong administrator of a small broken forum, just to be able to stay in front of the computer 24 hours a day and delete those posts insulting Zhuang Yan at any time. What a deep love is this
But doesn't he need to work? Do rich people stay in front of the computer all day like them? It seems that what Zhu once said is correct, the life of the rich is so unpretentious and boring.
Boxing fans are about to cry.
They are also Internet addicted teenagers, why can they buy an administrator for seven figures at a time, but since this administrator R is so rich, and remembering that he clarified that he was not a nurturing, could he really be Zhuang? The person behind Yan
The attitude of forum members towards administrator R has completely changed today.
Where is this administrator! This is clearly the God of Wealth!
[Please R come out and have a look at me! I am also a beautiful boy when I was young!]
[I have good facial features and good health. I graduated from 985 undergraduate degree in China. Administrator R can consider it]
[Is R missing a son? Missing grandchildren? What do I need to do, think about me]
…
For a while, the entire forum became a gathering place for administrator R's fans. If conditions permit, a blind date program can be launched for R.
Zhuang Yan was a little surprised, who would pay such a huge sum of money to buy an administrator of the entire Xiaopo forum, and just to delete those comments that were unfavorable to him.
It can't be Mr. Qin, can it
He shook his head, quickly clearing this ridiculous thought out of his mind.
In fact, it is not impossible.
After all, if the sentence is not Baoyang, if you say it in Mr. Qin's tone, there is no sense of disobedience.
If he kept thinking like this, he might not be able to sleep tonight. There was a game tomorrow, so he had to recharge his batteries. Zhuang Yan turned off his phone, turned off the lights in the room, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Qin Ruoshui sat on the bed, staring at the screen of the mobile phone in his hand, watching countless altar friends private message him and Aite him, wanting to recommend himself to climb into his bed.
What frivolous humans!
The frivolous human beings don't know what the administrator R thinks of them, and they still show him their advantages, hoping to be the second Zhuang Yan under the boss, but it's really not possible. Look at my account ID, isn't it charming? It's 6666 , don’t need 5988, don’t need 3988, just need 1998, you can take home the Jumei account immediately!
Take a look! ID6666 is more compatible with administrator R!
However, the administrator R doesn't seem to be very interested in these things. Since he replied with four words, he has never appeared in the forum again.
Zhuang Yan slept until the next morning, then simply cleaned up, went out for two laps to do a simple stretch, and then got into Qin Ruoshui's car to go to the King Xiang Cup boxing match.
Some astute media discovered the enthusiasm of Zhuang Yan. After learning that he might be adopted, they squatted outside the venue early. They found that Zhuang Yan had indeed stepped off a sky-high luxury car. It's a pity that I didn't get to see what the legendary rich woman who took care of Zhuang Yan looked like.
They kept in the dark, expecting that the rich woman would not be able to stay in the car all the time, and they must take pictures of the legendary rich woman as soon as possible. However, their imagination was very beautiful, but the reality was He poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and before they could press the flash, he was dragged away by a group of black-clothed bodyguards.
After finishing those media outlets, Butler Qin got out of the car and opened the door: "Sir, you can get out of the car now."
Qin Ruoshui hummed, closed the book in his hand, put on the mask and hat, and then got out of the car.
Qin Butler's eyes paused for a second on the cover of the book Qin Ruoshui put on his seat. The title of this book... Teach You How to Be a Boxing Coach? What are you doing reading this kind of book
Qin Butler had an absurd guess in his mind.
Most of the boxing fans in the stadium have already arrived at the scene. They still hold signs and banners of support in their hands. The atmosphere is lively as if they are attending a star's concert. Many citizens who are not interested in boxing pass by the outside of the stadium. Seeing how lively it is here today, I wanted to come in and see what's inside, but I was told that the tickets inside the venue were sold out. If you really want to watch the game, go to the TV and watch the live broadcast.
This is really strange. I haven't heard of boxing matches being sold out in so many years. It's interesting.
Zhuang Yan's opponent in this match is the famous boxer Xu Zhichong. As long as he wins this match, he has the qualification to challenge Wu Lianshui.
On the boxing ring, Zhuang Yan looked up at Xu Zhichong who was opposite him. Xu Zhichong was one year younger than him. Before his comeback, boxing fans valued him and Wang Yang very much, thinking that they could compete with Wu Lianshui.
But no one expected that Zhuang Yan would suddenly appear. With Zhuang Yan's appearance, the structure of the boxing world would be changed anew.
As soon as the bell rang, the boxing fans in the auditorium were immediately mobilized, and the cheers were deafening.
Xu Zhichong's fighting ability was stronger than the opponents Zhuang Yan had encountered before. After being hit by Zhuang Yan's heavy punch, he only staggered two steps backwards, then quickly adjusted his fist, and fought with Zhuang Yan Hit head on.
The two came and went, fists collided with each other, as if they could spark sparks, Xu Zhichong had the vigor of a young man, he rarely dodged, his fists were rampant, it seemed that there was no way, but Zhuang Yan fought him for a while After a while, I found that this is indeed a person from a boxing family. Although his boxing techniques are reckless, they are not chaotic, and each punch is purposeful.
Zhuang Yan raised his spirits, he likes challenging opponents.
The boxing fans in the audience couldn't wait to jump on the stage to participate in this match with them. Before, they didn't realize that Xu Zhichong fought so hard. Now when he is with Zhuang Yan, his style is completely different from before. Isn't he Look down on your previous opponent!
Boxing fans keep their eyes on the ring in the center, they have seen enough of those lazy, seemingly falling asleep fancy shows, so that every punch hits the flesh and blood, this is a real match boxing match.
Xu Zhichong's fist rushed past Zhuang Yan's block and hit him on the jaw. Zhuang Yan felt that the mouthguard in his mouth seemed to be loose, but there was no special pain. Before Xu Zhichong stopped his fist, Zhuang Yan Ji hook punched towards Xu Zhichong.
Xu Zhichong took two steps back, Zhuang Yan followed closely, and punched Xu Zhichong with a set of rib punches. His fists were heavy and fast. The ribs hurt more than other parts of the body. Xu Zhichong had a grim expression. , swung his fist at Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Yan quickly turned around after parrying, and punched him hard on the head again.
Xu Zhichong fell to the ground with a bang, but before the referee came to count down, he quickly got up from the ground and continued to fight with Zhuang Yan.
The boxing fans stood up from their seats, and the applause poured onto the stage like a tide. These applause were not only for Zhuang Yan, but also for Xu Zhichong who refused to admit defeat.
Although Xu Zhichong has always been at a disadvantage, his unyielding momentum reminded boxing fans of Zhuang Yan back then.
The voices of the boxing fans in the audience were already a little hoarse, but the atmosphere in the stadium did not drop at all. This match really became more and more exciting.
After the fifth round, Xu Zhichong finally fell to the ground. Zhuang Yan stood aside and retracted his fist raised in mid-air. Sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and the mouthguard in his mouth seemed to have a bitter taste.
The tip of his tongue twirled around in his mouth, Zhuang Yan pursed his lips, and looked down at Xu Zhichong who was lying on the ground. He admired this young man very much. In time, Xu Zhichong will definitely achieve success in boxing like his father and grandfather. Not a small achievement.
Realizing that Xu Zhichong was also looking at him, Zhuang Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled at him.
Xu Zhichong withdrew his gaze and sighed silently in his heart. He was one of the boxers who fought Zhuang Yan who insisted on time. Thinking about it this way, he was considered an honor even though he was defeated.
The referee walked to Xu Zhichong's side, bent down and started counting down: "Ten! Nine! Eight..."
This is the third time Xu Zhichong has fallen to the ground. As a competent boxer, as long as he still has the energy left, he will never allow himself to fall on the stage, but now he really doesn't have the strength to get up and continue fighting with Zhuang Yan down.
"Three! Two! One!"
This match is finally over, Zhuang Yan lived up to expectations and became the winner of this match, boxing fans can finally rest assured, although they would buy Zhuang Yan to win every match, but In his heart, he was still very afraid that Zhuang Yan would suddenly mess up and punch another false punch.
Fortunately, Zhuang Yan became a man this time, and nothing was wrong with him from the beginning to the end.
After the referee announced that Zhuang Yan had won, the host took the microphone and announced: "Congratulations to Zhuang Yan for winning this match. Whether he can regain the golden belt of the Xiangwang Cup boxing match, please pay attention to the boxing championship in three days' time." Fight, thank you all!"
"Zhuang Yan!"
"Zhuang Yan!"
"Zhuang Yan!"
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The shouts from the audience rushed to the ring, Zhuang Yan waved to the fans in the audience, and then helped Xu Zhichong to walk down the ring together.
Sitting at the guest seat, Wu Lianshui's face was ashen. Although he had a hunch, seeing that Zhuang Yan really won the final victory in the King Xiang Cup, he was still unwilling to accept this fact.
Ever since Zhuang Yan retired from boxing, Wu Lianshui has been re-elected as the Xiangwang Cup lightweight champion. The media are very interested in whether Wu Lianshui can keep his champion Guimian.
"Mr. Wu, do you have confidence in the next match with Zhuang Yan?"
"Mr. Wu, what do you think of Zhuang Yan's current performance?"
"Mr. Wu, you were once defeated by Zhuang Yan. I wonder if you can continue to hold the title of boxing champion this time?"
…
If Wu Lianshui hadn't been working on his image for many years, he would have sprayed all the reporters in front of him.
In the end, he didn't answer a single question, and quickly left the venue with a gloomy face. When he left, he also saw Zhuang Yan who came out of the back door with Qin Ruoshui, and Wu Lianshui's expression became even uglier.
Is the man next to Zhuang Yan the one who was rumored to have adopted him? I don't know why I can't think about it, but I just fell in love with Zhuang Yan.
After returning from the arena, Zhou Fei sent a video call to Zhuang Yan and said to Zhuang Yan: "I have watched Wu Lianshui's past game videos. As long as you play normally, there should be no problem."
Proust and Zhou Fei have the same opinion, they both have confidence in Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan hummed, raised his hand and hit his waist twice.
Seeing his movements, Zhou Fei immediately asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I feel a little uncomfortable in my waist for the past two days."
"Doesn't interfere with punching?"
Zhuang Yan shook his head. He was just a little uncomfortable, and it didn't hurt. If this strange feeling didn't last for too long, he would only suspect that he might not have adjusted his posture properly while sleeping.
"Did your old injury relapse?"
"Probably not." He remembered that when he went to the hospital, the film showed that all his previous injuries had fully recovered.
Zhou Fei was still a little worried: "Why don't you go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow?"
"Let's go after the match with Wu Lianshui the day after tomorrow."
If something is found out, it may affect his mood in the next game, and he will have a lot of scruples when he starts.
Zhou Fei didn't try to persuade him any more, he believed that Zhuang Yan had some seriousness in his heart: "That's fine, remember it yourself, don't forget."
After hanging up the video call with Zhou Fei, Zhuang Yan pressed his forehead and yawned. I don't know what happened these two days. Not only was my waist tired, but I also always felt that I didn't get enough sleep.
He went online to Baidu to check his current situation, and after comparing one by one, he found that he could probably directly prepare for the funeral.
He sighed and took back his phone. When he turned his head, he saw Qin Ruoshui standing not far behind him. He should have heard what he said to Zhou Fei just now.
Qin Ruoshui came over and asked coldly, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's just that I may not have a rest these two days."
Qin Ruoshui took a look at Zhuang Yan's face, it was quite rosy, it didn't look like there was going to be any serious matter.
Zhuang Yan squatted down in front of Qin Ruoshui, almost at the same height as him, and then softly called, "Sir."
Talk as you speak, why do you still have an ending sound
"Does sir know about boxing forums?"
Qin Ruoshui's right hand holding the mobile phone shook slightly, his face was still calm, and he asked Zhuang Yan: "What is that?"