Crazy Detective

Chapter 814: Force your style to the sky

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"Hey, contestants, come on, hurry up and get on the field! We're all waiting for you..." At this time, another staff member rushed over and shouted to Zhao Yu.

"Get out!" Unexpectedly, Miao Ying was so angry that she rushed over and kicked the man away.

"Huh?" Zhao Yu quickly stood up and pulled, "Okay Yingying, this time, I decided not to run away anymore! I want to use my sincerity to impress my uncle and aunt!"

"Zhao Yu! You bastard!" Miao Ying finally got angry and wanted to pull Zhao Yu's collar and curse, but Zhao Yu was shirtless, so she had to pinch Zhao Yu's ears and asked loudly, " So, you really beat my dad!?"

Zhao Yu grinned in pain and had no choice but to nod.

"Then..." Miao Ying worked harder, "My father raised you so high before to crush you? To make you make a fool of yourself? To force you away?"

"Woooooooo..." Zhao Yu continued to nod.

"Then..." Miao Ying pressed hard again, "Did my father arrange the match between you and Sangrove on purpose?"

"Uh huh huh..." Zhao Yu was so painful that he almost cried.

"How could this happen!?" Miao Ying finally let go of her hand and cursed loudly, "Grandma, you are such a badass, why do I have to catch up on such weird things?"

"Well... you..." Zhao Yu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Miao Ying taking away his spoken words.

"No!" Miao Ying grabbed Zhao Yu's arm and said, "If he arranged it deliberately, then you are in danger! Not only will Sangrove not let go, but he may come with you for real. Then It’s going to be miserable for you!”

"I know!" Zhao Yu nodded, "But only in this way can we resolve the resentment in my father-in-law's heart and make them think highly of me as my future son-in-law! Life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky, Yingying, I'm leaving!"

After saying this, Zhao Yu turned around and wanted to leave.

"No!" Miao Ying reached out to grab it, but Zhao Yu was shirtless and had no place to start. In desperation, she grabbed Zhao Yu's competition shorts and pulled them up, "Zhao Yu, I'm going to find my dad right now. , let him cancel the game immediately! You are not a fool, you know what will happen if you compete with Sangrove... "

"Miao Ying!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu shouted angrily and said, "Listen to me! Today's battle is my only chance to clear my name! All of this is my own choice, Zhao Yu! You know my character. Although I am not a gentleman, I dare to take action and never run away. If you ask your dad to cancel the competition today, I, Zhao Yu, will never let go for the rest of my life!"

"Zhao Yu... you... why are you doing this?" Miao Ying said, "If there is any misunderstanding, we can sit down and talk about it. We are all a family, so just let it go! Why do we have to solve it in this way? ?”

"You are wrong!" Zhao Yu said righteously, "This is the best solution between us men! No matter if I win, lose or get killed, I will let your father know that I... oh... I, I am a strong-willed man, not the stinky hooligan he always talks about!"

"Zhao Yu, we finally met, you can't..." Miao Ying was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, but she knew Zhao Yu's nature well. If she forcibly stops the game, it will be the biggest blow to Zhao Yu.

"Okay! I've made up my mind, you don't need to say any more!" Zhao Yu said decisively, "Miao Ying, remember, it's precisely because we finally got together that I don't allow anyone to break us up! I will use my life to protect my love! Believe me, I will definitely be able to do it!"

"You! You..." Miao Ying was already in tears. She just pulled Zhao Yu's shorts, not knowing what to do.

"Hey, let go!" Zhao Yu said, "Don't be too pessimistic. Don't forget, I'm Zhao Tianba, the bastard with terminal cancer! I don't care about the boxing champion or the bird king at all! "

Miao Ying was stunned for a moment and accidentally let go of her hand. As a result, Zhao Yu's shorts suddenly slipped halfway down, leaving serious exposure. Zhao Yu tried to lift his pants, but with boxing gloves on his hands, he couldn't lift them up at all.

"Hey... can you do me a favor? Don't just stand there!" After Zhao Yu said something, Miao Ying came closer and helped Zhao Yu pull up his pants.

After getting close, I suddenly felt charming.

"Come on," Zhao Yu felt his heart shake, and hurriedly licked his stinky face and said, "My dear! You have to give some encouragement, right?"

"You..." Miao Ying burst into laughter, kissed him gently, and whispered, "Okay, honey, I'll cheer for you! No matter what boxing champion or bird king he is, beat him up like a grandma bear!"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yu hugged him hard, his morale greatly increased.

"But... you must remember this move!" After they separated, Miao Ying hurriedly gestured and said, "When it doesn't work, just slap continuously like this. This means that you surrender and admit defeat, and then the referee will stop the game, understand? ?”

"I'm going..." Zhao Yu almost fell down.

When Zhao Yu left the lounge and entered the competition hall, both the hall and the stands were already crowded. People all want to see how this disparate fighting match will end. Of course, what they wanted to see more was how badly Zhao Yu would be tortured by Sangrove nearby.

After seeing Zhao Yu, the host immediately introduced him loudly, which immediately ignited the atmosphere in the audience. Under the guidance of the staff, Zhao Yu slowly walked towards the octagonal iron cage.

"Hey, boss, boss... stop playing around!" At some point, Ran Tao suddenly ran up to Zhao Yu and said anxiously, "That's the world boxing champion. Tell us quickly, do you have any plan B?" Plan C or whatever, we can’t just watch you die!”

"Yes!" Zhao Yu whispered, "When I win Sangrove later, they will probably arrange for me to fight again. You ask Sister Wu to do this..."

Zhao Yu pressed Ran Tao's head and explained to him. After hearing these words, Ran Tao felt bad. Looking at Zhao Yu who was gradually walking away, he shook his head repeatedly and muttered to himself:

"It's over, the boss is probably crazy! You don't have a pistol tucked in your pants, how can you win against Sangrove? Alas!" He sighed and added, "Sister Wu is right, we'd better do it Prepare an ambulance for him! Oh no, we also need to add an ambulance from the lunatic asylum... "

After Zhao Yu came on the stage, professional personnel immediately came forward to help. Someone even handed over a brace for Zhao Yu to bite into his mouth. However, Zhao Yu turned around and spit out the braces...

Hu…

Seeing Zhao Yu's performance like this, some audience members immediately booed. Zhao Yu turned around and gave them the middle finger. Unfortunately, he was wearing boxing gloves and couldn't extend his middle finger at all...

After Zhao Yu appeared for a while, and with another scream from the host, Sangrove finally appeared. As the world boxing champion, he naturally has to have the finale to show his noble status.

As soon as the boxing champion came out, there were thunderous cheers and the whole place was excited. The excited people raised their arms and shouted, they were so happy...

After taking the stage, Sangrove glanced at Zhao Yu. What was revealed in his eyes was no longer contempt and disdain, but anger and resentment for having his self-esteem insulted!

To be more precise, what he hates is not the unknown opponent in front of him, but the wealthy tycoons who control the game behind the scenes and do whatever they want. If it weren't for the sake of money, he wouldn't have paid attention to such a ridiculous game. In his opinion, playing against Zhao Yu was like playing a clown in a circus...

Therefore, after Sangrove came on stage, he did not go on stage as usual, but sat down on the rest seat angrily and asked the staff to prepare him for the performance.

At the same time, in the stands, the butler was holding a tablet computer and said to Miao Kun worriedly: "Master, we have made a big loss this time. The total bet has been close to 20 million. There is no One bets on Zhao Yu to win. If this is... "

"It doesn't matter. What's the use of this small amount of money?" Miao Kun took a sip of red wine and said, "Just think of it as giving red envelopes to your friends! As long as I can make that kid pay back what he owes me, no matter how much money he has, it won't matter. ,Hahaha… "

Under the stands, Zhao Yu seemed to hear Miao Kun's evil smile and immediately turned to look at the stands.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around again, he suddenly saw a scene that made him collapse: Ran Tao and Zeng Ke, surrounded by Miao Ying, came to the front of the Octagon to watch the game. But Miao Ying was holding a snow-white towel in her hand. Looking at it like that, Miao Ying was ready for Zhao Yu to admit defeat in advance.

Grandma is a bear!

Zhao Yu complained angrily and cursed in his heart, what kind of teammates are these? Are you looking down on me, Zhao Yu, too much? Have you all forgotten who I, Zhao Yu, am? I'm a shameless bastard, arrogant and unbridled! Do you think I really can't win against three cowards... Oh no, Sangrove

At this time, following the referee's signal, both sides had left their seats and came to the center of the field to prepare for the game.

Before the game, the two sides were supposed to bang their boxing gloves on each other as a sign of friendship. However, the arrogant Sangrove never even high-fives professional boxers, let alone non-professional Zhao Yu.

Therefore, just like when he was warming up during the day, Sangrove didn't even have the mood to glance at Zhao Yu, so he turned around and turned his back towards him, giving Zhao Yu the highest level of contempt.

oh…

Wow…

As Sangrove turned around, the whole place was boiling again, and the atmosphere reached a climax again...

However, people's cheers only lasted for a second and a half, and a huge change suddenly occurred on the stage!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Sangrove turned around, Zhao Yu quietly stood up on tiptoes and followed him. Then in the referee's stunned eyes, Zhao Yulu rounded his arms and punched Sangrove in the back of the head. superior!

This punch seemed silent, but in fact it was fierce and powerful, like thunder. With a bang, Sangrove was instantly hit to the ground...

"Hey, hey, hey?" The referee was shocked, stamping his feet and yelling, "What's wrong? The game hasn't started yet! The bell hasn't sounded yet... Hey, hey, hey..."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu didn't care about that at all, and just smashed and kicked Sangrove...

PS: Thanks to book friends 20171105171931359, Blue Fantasy, and Brother Mu Mu for their rewards and encouragement! Thanks to Luo Xianyu for the 500-yuan reward! Special thanks to Randy for the 11,000 reward! Warm congratulations to Randy on being promoted to the helm of this book! Thank you Lao Kuang, I am grateful!

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