Ming Keai, who had been sitting there, suddenly stood up!
Her heart suddenly beat so fast! That person was Ye Zhehuan!
He turned into a boxer who relied on physical strength to make a living?
Ming Keai watched another man who was at least twice as strong as Ye Zhehuan come on stage. Oh my God, could Ye Zhehuan beat this man? Even if he did, he would probably die from the pain.
This hot girl in sexy and wild clothes ran into the boxing ring, put her arms around Ye Zhehuan's neck in front of everyone, and gave her a long and passionate kiss. The people in the stands screamed even more crazily. Although Ye Zhehuan didn't
He kissed back, but remained motionless, but did not refuse. It seemed that this was a procedure he had before every competition.
Ming Keai's heart suddenly felt bitter, and she slowly sat down.
"Do you want to leave?" Mingche held her hand and asked.
Ming Keai shook her head.
"bell……"
The game officially begins.
Today’s opponent is from Russia and has won great prizes in international boxing competitions. He has flexible steps, vicious boxing style, and deadly moves. Ye Zhehuan has rich experience and has long been known as the God of War. At the beginning, he adopted the following method:
An evasive countermeasure, using this method to disrupt the opponent's formation.
However, the inexperienced Ming Keai didn't know that he thought Ye Zhehuan couldn't win and thought he was unable to fight back. She made fists with both hands and tightly grasped the corners of her clothes.
"Ah... Brother Zhehuan, be careful..." When the Russian player punched out, Ming Keai suddenly stood up and screamed.
In the crowded boxing ring, Ming Keai's voice was completely drowned out. However, Ye Zhehuan vaguely heard a sound that he would only dream about. He looked towards the source of the sound, and at this time,
The fist came over fiercely, and because he was distracted, he was hit. The bones at the corners of his eyes immediately shattered and blood flowed out.
Everyone in the venue was stunned. Ye Ming was actually hit by this punch that could be completely avoided. This... this was incredible, especially Pu Sen, whose mouth was so wide that he could stuff an egg into it. Ye Ming was often
Shengjun, except for a few losses in the first year due to lack of experience, has never lost again since then.
"Stand up! Ye Ming! Stand up!" Ye Ming's fans shouted in unison, Pu Sen and Luna also stood in front of him, shouting at the top of their lungs.
It's not that Ye Zhehuan can't get up, but he keeps thinking about the voice just now, so cute...
"Ye Ming! Rise up! Ye Ming! Rise up!..."
"Ye Ming, if you don't fucking stand up, I'll kill you. Don't forget that I bought you back!" Pusen began to speak indiscriminately.
"Ye Ming, get up quickly and continue fighting..." Luna also shouted.
"No! He's bleeding, he can't fight anymore..." Suddenly, in the eyes of everyone in surprise, a fresh and pleasant figure came down from the stands and ran directly to the boxing ring. Someone was originally going to stop him,
But the bodyguards of the Ming family stopped him.
"My brother can't fight anymore, I can't fight anymore, brother..." Ming Keai desperately got into the boxing ring and held Ye Zhehuan in her arms, tears streaming down her face. He had lost a lot of blood, it must be very painful.
.
Ye Zhehuan was stunned, he...he heard it right, she was really cute, she was really here.
"Hey! Who are you? Why do you tell Ye not to fight?! He is the king in this boxing ring and the pillar of everyone here. Go away!" Luna saw clearly that she was the one in Ye Ming's wallet.
Girl, a sense of crisis arises spontaneously.
She walked over, pulled Ming Keai aside, hugged Ye Zhehuan, "Ye, get up, keep fighting, you are a hero."
"You just have to go away!" Ming Keai got up and pushed Luna away, "My brother is not someone else's pillar of support, nor is he anyone's hero. He is just himself. He is injured and needs to be bandaged now."
Ye Zhehuan looked at her little face that was red with anger.
"What do you know! Do you know how hard it was to get everything you have today?"
"We don't need any of this." Ming Keai helped Ye Zhehuan up, "Let's go." Then, he walked under the boxing ring.
"Stop, I bought Ye Ming."
"Bought it? I'm afraid you used some despicable means to make my brother sign the deed of betrayal while he was drunk." Here, Ming Che, who was well-dressed, elegant and arrogant, slowly walked over. He seemed like
The leopard in the dark night makes people feel scared with every move, word and deed.
"You, you, you...who are you?" Pusen asked tremblingly.
"You don't need to know who my young master is, but young master Zhehuan will not come here in the future. If you have any questions, you can go directly to the people from the Netherworld Alliance." An Can said.
"Zhe...Master Zhehuan?"
Luna was stunned. It turned out that Ye Ming was not only a fierce underground boxer, he... was also the younger brother of this handsome-looking man, a young master from a wealthy family.
After walking out of the boxing ring, Mingche immediately called Ye Yinhuan. The soft voice came over, and the smile on his face became even stronger——
"Honey, when I get home, I have good news to tell you."
*
Boxing ring, Ye Zhehuan's lounge.
Two bodyguards were guarding the outside of the lounge. In the lounge, Ye Zhehuan was sitting by the bed, and Ming Keai was sitting next to him. She took a cotton swab box and disinfectant and carefully applied it on him, with tears in her eyes.
"It hurts..." Ming Keai said with a pout.
"It hurts me." Ye Zhehuan smiled, she was so cute.
"..." pouted again.
"What's wrong?"
"nothing……"
"All your unhappiness is written on your face, and you still want to lie to your brother? Huh?" He reached out and pinched her face, which was moist and tender.
"Why don't you go to the hospital? It's swollen." She felt so painful. Why didn't he even frown?
"No need, it's just a minor injury."
"A small injury?!" She disagreed, "It's bleeding, how can it be a small injury?"
Ye Zhehuan's world and Ming Keai's world are indeed different, he sighed softly.
"Cute, have you got a boyfriend?" He smoothed down the hair that fell from her forehead, his movements and expression were extremely gentle, which was something you could never see on Ye Ming.
"...and you, you have a girlfriend, right? The sister who rushed to the stage to kiss you just now is quite beautiful. You have good taste."
"Really? Maybe."
He did not deny that Ming Keai felt a little pain in his heart.
Yes, she is just a young lady who knows nothing and has been pampered since childhood. Why should he feel guilty for what happened three years ago? Why should he wait for you to be cute for three years?
"That……"
"Lovely, I'm sorry." As if he mustered up a lot of courage, Ye Zhehuan suddenly held Mingkai in his arms, "It was all my fault at that time, I'm sorry."