When Song Ye met Qin Zhan for the first time, he felt that this person must have excellent professional qualities, but was old-fashioned and unreasonable. When he met him for the second time, he really verified the danger of the other person, so he also formed a rift. But the more she avoided seeing him, the more he moved closer to her. After the two of them kissed, touched their hands and hugged their waists, Song Ye became more and more unable to see through this man.
Just as he remembered that Wang Han had evil intentions at the pool that night, so he had no sympathy. After Song Ye said those words, the corners of Song Ye's mouth could not be suppressed and slightly raised, as if someone had guessed his thoughts. Afterwards, I felt much more relaxed both physically and mentally.
But once she was reborn, she no longer had to deliberately suppress her emotions, and she became more harmonious with Qin Zhan for the rest of the journey.
Passing through the exclusive passage for VIPs, I soon heard the familiar noise in front of me. The stone wall had been bustling for ten years. People were still roaring excitedly, holding their tickets high and shouting, while the players in the boxing ring below were dying. Fight with all your strength until death.
"I came here once a few years ago, and it was not as big as it is now. But when it comes to black boxing, looking at the entire Z country, only the best here is the best." Qu Bai sat on the VIP chair on the stone wall, condescending and condescending. Watching the fight below with interest, he suddenly remembered that Song Ye must be here for the first time, so he opened his mouth to explain.
But after talking for a long time, no one agreed, so he withdrew his gaze and fell on the face of the girl next to him.
In the background of the noisy and crazy crowd, the girl's calm side face is reflected in the light. Her delicate and beautiful facial features are like a character walking out of an oil painting. Even the fine hairs on her face are glowing with a white halo. She is obviously silent. The coldness of his words made people lose their reaction in an instant.
Perhaps because he paused for too long, Song Ye also turned his head and looked over, his deep eyes falling on Qu Bai's face, bringing him back to reality in an instant.
"Ahem, it's okay." Qu Bai quickly sat up straight, coughed twice to cover up, and changed the subject in the face of the other party's confused eyes, "You don't look like it's your first time here."
"Really?" Song Ye asked lightly, but did not give a clear answer.
Seeing that she was focusing on the ring again, Qu Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He noticed that his palms were slightly sweaty, and he suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart.
Little did he know that Song Ye, who had once again dazzled the eyes of a romantic young master, was paying full attention to the boxing ring. The person playing on it at this time was none other than Wang Tiechuan.
At this time, he took off his shirt, revealing his strong figure. Compared with the tall figure of ordinary teenagers, he was more than ten centimeters shorter than his opponent. Although his figure was very flexible and his shots were clean and neat, he was always because of his strength. The gap is so big that it takes a long time to recover after being hit by the opponent's punch.
"Get down, you loser. If you can't win, get out of here!"
"Yes, stand up and keep fighting!"
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The guests around him all yelled, and the boy received mostly boos.
Song Ye also saw the odds on the big screen. There were only a few people betting on the young man to win.
"Are you also interested?" Qin Zhan's deep voice sounded beside him. Song Ye turned around and saw that the other party was leisurely holding coffee and tasting it, as if he was indifferent to everything around him. "The water in Black Fist is too deep, you If you want to practice, I’ll teach you.”
As soon as these words came out, Song Ye was stunned, and even Qu Bai who was opposite him almost spit out his coffee, "It's really incredible. It seems that Master Qin really likes the kid and wants to teach him personally. This is really strange." After reading it Qin Zhan, he turned and stared at Song Ye again, with an unfathomable smile on his face, "Kid, you have to know that Mr. Qin is the youngest colonel in the entire Z country, and he has more medals on his shoulders than those old guys in their seventies and eighties. , when it comes to kung fu, I have never seen anyone who can beat him. He is willing to teach you, which is your blessing."
Song Ye couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, and he couldn't understand why he had attracted Qin Zhan's attention and wanted to teach him personally? It's a joke. Let her be trained as a killer by regular soldiers. Is it to make her change her ways and become a Buddha immediately
Therefore, even though Qu Bai’s words were ridiculous, Song Ye still flatly refused, “I don’t like restraint.”
Qu Bai choked. He had been advertising for a long time and no one was interested, and he was quite frustrated. However, Qin Zhan, as the protagonist, was still focused on tasting his coffee, showing no displeasure at all.
The following game was coming to an end. As expected, Wang Tiechuan was defeated by the opponent's iron fist and was punched off the stage. The opponent tried to attack, but was stopped in time. The final result was shown and everyone present cheered.
It stands to reason that a boxing match will consume a lot of physical energy of the contestants, so most contestants will schedule a match for several days, but when the screen on the stone wall printed the name of the next contestant, it was still Wang Tiechuan.
"Hey, this loser has been here for three days and hasn't won a single game. I really don't know what the owner of this boxing ring does. He can just kill him early."
"You don't understand this. The people under the boss are naturally good at martial arts. Seeing that the young man is not very old, he probably doesn't dare to be cruel yet."
"Tch, you're going to die, and you're just pretending."
The guests at the next table were obviously regulars here. Old God Zai started to comment, which happened to be overheard by Song Ye next door.
There were still twenty minutes left before the end of the ring. Song Ye got up and used the excuse to drain the water. He walked all the way to the ring and saw Wang Tiechuan lying on the side covered in blood. Several staff were applying ice to his red and swollen eyes.
When he saw Song Ye in his dazed state of consciousness, he was so excited that he wanted to get up, but Song Ye held his shoulder down with a hand and fell back on the recliner.
Boss…
He opened his mouth and called her silently. His face had long been covered in bruises and bruises. He had not seen her for just a few days. The young girl's tender skin was covered with bruises and there was almost no good piece of meat to be found.
On the boxing ring behind him, the next player had already taken the stage and was shouting provocations at Wang Tiechuan. The place gradually became heated again.
Song Ye pursed his lips and suppressed him from getting up. He stared at the red, swollen and purple eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Kawako, do you regret it?" He regretted suffering here, regretted joining the Ye Gang, and regretted being contaminated. Does it hurt all over
Wang Tiechuan stiffened, and his eyes widened with surprise.
He knew that Song Ye had softened his heart. As long as he nodded now, he could leave this cruel arena immediately.
But in the end, he shook his head. His face was too painful to speak and he chose to give a thumbs up to express his determination to his boss.
I'm OK.
Looking at the silly smiling face in front of him, Song Ye's hand on his shoulder became heavy, and finally he stood up straight and tied the belt with Wang Tiechuan's name on his body, "This scene, I'll fight for him."