"Ouyang." Qu Liufeng stood at the door of the stadium hall, leaning against the corner with a worried look in his eyes, looking at Ouyang Yiman who was walking towards him, his clear voice carrying the magnetism of a man.
"Is it you?" Ouyang Yiman narrowed her foggy eyes slightly and stood in front of him in surprise.
"Why can't it be me?" He suddenly leaned forward, forcing her to take a few steps back until her back hit the wall behind her. He stretched out his arm, trapping her in his control.
middle.
"Do you think I'm still the little girl from a few years ago?" Ouyang Yiman sneered, suddenly took action, held one of his arms with both hands, quickly turned sideways, suddenly bent over and threw it hard, Qu Liufeng fell from her back
Turned over.
Fortunately, he had learned Taekwondo and had extraordinary skills, otherwise, he would have been thrown to the ground.
Standing firmly behind her, Qu Liufeng patted her shoulder with a smirk, "How are you, Mala Xiaoya? Are you sure about today? I came back from the United States to cheer you on, so you have to
victory."
Ouyang Yiman's face turned red. In the past three years, this Qu Liufeng always appeared in front of her unexpectedly. Because she hated his way of dealing with others, she would roll her eyes whenever she saw him.
She felt incredible to see him here today.
"Thank you for the special trip. I'm going in. I hope I won't see you again." Ouyang Yiman turned and pushed open the glass door and walked in.
Mu Niancheng walked over slowly and saw Qu Liufeng from a distance. His steps slowed down.
Two years ago, by chance. Because he couldn't bear the oppression of Ouyang Yiman who followed him all the time, he sneaked out of the house and went to the adult game hall of a business club. While he was playing selflessly, someone patted him behind him.
his shoulders.
It turned out to be Qu Liufeng.
Qu Liufeng challenged him, but he was disdainful, so the two started the game in front of everyone, and eventually ended up tied.
From that day on, the two would often meet up to play a few games together.
As for Qu Liufeng's vague pursuit of Ouyang Yiman, he is even more indifferent. Because in his concept, Ouyang Yiman is a fetter that entangles him. Without her entanglement, everything will return to the right path.
.
Therefore, he even hoped that Ouyang Yiman could like Qu Liufeng.
"Qu Liufeng?" Mu Niancheng saw him entangled with the figure in front of him from a distance and looked at him suspiciously. He knew that this Qu Liufeng was a romantic person and was always merciful. Although he had just gone to college in the United States, he had an ex-girlfriend.
One company has been reinforced.
Now, I'm afraid he has fallen in love with another woman in this Taekwondo gym.
"Are you here too? Competition?" Qu Liufeng saw him and remembered that Ouyang Yiman had just entered first, and felt very interesting. It didn't look like the two of them had made an appointment, but they were actually studying in the same club. It was interesting.
"Well, do you want to go in and take a look? I heard from my coach that you are a fifth-level black belt expert. How about giving me some guidance?"
"I don't dare to give you advice. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you. Come on." Qu Liufeng politely refused in a hurry and left here quickly.
He went to the control room.
Mu Niancheng looked at his back and suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart. With a cold snort, he pushed open the glass door and walked in.
He glanced around to see what kind of person he was entangled with Qu Liufeng just now. Although he hoped that Ouyang Yiman would leave him as soon as possible, he would not agree if it was because of Qu Liufeng.
Because, after all, Ouyang Yiman has lived in his house for so many years, and he can't watch her being played with.
In the hall, on both sides of the competition field covered with white mats, members of each coaching team were sitting one after another, many of whom were wearing helmets and preparing to participate in the competition.
Not finding the figure he was looking for, he sat down in his place.
The game started soon.
Ouyang Yiman sat next to the coach and watched the players in front of her being compared one after another. Her eyes passed through the crowd of competition and fell on the person opposite who had always acted upright.
Although he was sitting there in a white taekwondo uniform like the other team members, he was as calm as a statue and exuded a deserted aura.
The entire competition was fierce and cruel, igniting the desire to conquer everything in men's hearts. All the men continued to get excited and cheered as the competition heated up.
There was only him, sitting quietly, as if he did not belong to this world, surrounded by a peaceful sea, as if he was in a deserted land.
The familiar smell made Ouyang Yiman feel excited. Was it really him? In the past three years, she had guessed that he was also learning Taekwondo here.
But I have never met him.
As if feeling her burning gaze, he slightly raised his lowered eyes and shot at her with sharp eyes like two sharp swords.
Ouyang Yiman shivered all over, he always made her feel inexplicable pressure.
She stared at him closely, vaguely hoping that he could recognize her, just like she recognized him the first time she saw him.
Mu Niancheng looked at the figure opposite. There was a familiar aura about her that made him unable to remember where he had seen someone with such an aura.
He looked away from her indifferently and looked at the two players competing in the field. They were competing in skills without real ability. He disdained to see such a competition.
In the past three years, in order to learn the true essence of Taekwondo, he not only worked hard to practice various techniques and moves, but also strengthened the task of training the system. Therefore, after three years, although he is 1.8 meters tall, he can
Not as thin as a boy of this age.
Standing there, he looked like an adult man, all strong and strong.
He thought quietly, the competition for all the players was over.
It's his turn to play, but who is his opponent today? He doesn't know yet.
Suddenly, everyone looked towards the door.
Ouyang Yiman also followed everyone's gaze and saw a young woman standing at the glass door. She was wearing a pink dress on her upper body, and a narrow tight skirt that just reached her thighs, wrapped in ###
Her buttocks stood there, like a sexy picture girl, and all the men present stared at her closely.
"Mo Xiling?" Ouyang Yiman was startled and looked at Mu Niancheng opposite.
Could it be that he was with Mo Yanling? She felt waves of pain in her heart, as if a big gap had opened. It turned out that he had always been cold to her and had asked her to return to Australia more than once. The reason was
Because of her?
"Nian Cheng." Mo Yanling stood there, hesitating. She learned from others that Mu Nian Cheng was participating in the Taekwondo graduation competition today.
So she rushed over desperately, but looking at so many men in the field and uniformly dressed in uniforms made her hesitate. She had no choice but to call his name, hoping that he would stand up and respond to her.
Mu Niancheng didn't look at her. When he heard her cry, it was as if he didn't hear her. He sat silently and looked calmly at the place in front of him.
No one answered.
At this time, the coach announced that the next round of the final game would begin.
The contestants are members of Coach Luo’s team and Coach Li’s team.
Mu Niancheng stood up coldly and walked to the center of the venue calmly. He stood in a standard posture and looked calmly at the empty space opposite.
Ouyang Yiman's attention has been focused on Mo Yanling at the door. Seeing her walking towards the crowd step by step, the unspeakable feelings in her heart were complicated and bitter.
"Spicy little girl, it's your turn." Someone beside her reminded her and patted her shoulder.
Ouyang Yiman suddenly woke up. She looked up and saw that the seat opposite her was already vacant. She looked towards the field and understood that her opponent was actually Mu Niancheng.
Why is it Mu Niancheng? What should she do? Do you really want to fight? What if she hurts him?
She wants to abstain.
Turning to look at the coach, he was looking at her eagerly and lowered his head in shame. The coach told her that he was once the best coach in this Taekwondo gym, but because he has never met a student as hardworking as her in these years, so
It was only in the annual competition that their team's results were unsatisfactory.
If he continues to have no masters this year, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to stay here, so he begged Ouyang Yiman to work hard.
She stood up, maybe she should fight him ruthlessly, walked to the opposite side of him, stood firmly, and her eyes fell on the girl who had already sat down.
She has accumulated strength all over her body. She will not lose easily.