Dao Twelve thought that he would have no problem withstanding Han Sanqian's feet, but when the force hit, Dao Twelve's expression changed drastically. Compared with what he imagined, the force was much stronger!
As Han Sanqian's body fell, he kicked him again.
Dao Twelve took three steps back in a row and stood blankly on the spot!
The whole boxing ring was silent.
When the other boxers next to the ring saw this scene, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost and couldn't believe it.
Forced to withdraw the sword twelve times!
This man actually forced the sword twelve back.
Dao Twelve, who was so powerful and had never faced an enemy before, although he did not lose, took three steps back in a row, which was already something that people couldn't believe.
Han Sanqian landed on the ground with a loud bang from the ring.
"Does what you said still count?" Han Sanqian said calmly.
Dao Twelve said that as long as he could force him to take one step back, he would admit defeat, but now, he took three steps back.
He walked down the stage without saying a word and said to the staff: "I don't want the money from this match."
The staff looked like pig liver. Ye Fei would definitely find out about this matter and blame him. He would have to bear full responsibility.
Han Sanqian breathed a sigh of relief. If Dao Twelve refused to admit his guilt and continued to fight, he might have to be carried out of the boxing ring today. His hands were so numb that he couldn't feel anything. It was Dao Twelve's carelessness that allowed him to find them.
Got the chance.
This guy can probably fight for several rounds with Master Yanjun. He is really scary.
Han Sanqian walked off the ring and headed towards the door.
The staff did not dare to stop him and could only let Han Sanqian leave.
When Mo Yang and Lin Yong saw this, they quickly followed Han Sanqian.
When they got to the street, Han Sanqian threw away his mask, and Mo Yang and Lin Yong were already walking beside him.
"How is it? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Although Mo Yang was shocked by Han Sanqian's strength, he knew that Han Sanqian must be seriously injured.
Han Sanqian shook his head and said, "Drive me home."
"You really don't need to go to the hospital? Are you sure? Are your hands okay?" The distance was closer, and Mo Yang could see Han Sanqian's trembling hands. He asked three questions in a row to express his concern for Han Sanqian.
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Han Sanqian smiled and said, "You can go to the hospital anytime, but tonight is a special day."
In Ye Fei's office, when he learned that there was a spectator in the boxing ring who forced Dao Twelve to retreat, he didn't believe it at first. It wasn't until he was confirmed repeatedly that it was unbelievable.
Although Ye Fei was very dissatisfied with Dao Twelve's attitude that he was not under his control, Ye Fei had to admit Dao Twelve's strong strength. This is why Ye Fei condoned Dao Twelve. A strong person would naturally have
He is proud of his capital. Even if he can't obey orders, if he can stay in his own boxing ring, he will be less of a threat.
But now, someone stronger than Dao Twelve appears. This is undoubtedly a potential crisis for Ye Fei.
"Immediately send someone to check his details for me. Within a day, I want all his information." Ye Fei ordered.
"Brother Fei, the surveillance video of the boxing ring has been captured. Do you want to take a look?"
"What nonsense question you are asking, of course you have to read it." How could Ye Fei not read someone who could force him to retreat twelve times?
When the video screen appeared, Ye Fei's expression became more and more solemn. In terms of body shape, there was a big gap between him and Dao Twelve, but his strength was not weaker than Dao Twelve.
Especially when Ye Fei saw the scene of Smooth retreating to the edge of the ring, he felt even more incredible. With Dao Twelve's powerful strength, he could resist forcefully. In Ye Fei's eyes, it was no longer something ordinary people could do.
"After finding this person, if he can't be used by me, I will find an opportunity to kill him. Such a threat must not be allowed to exist." Ye Fei said coldly.
Han Sanqian didn't know that he had become Ye Fei's target. After returning home, he took a shower and returned to the room. He was surprised to find that the floor was gone and there was an extra pillow on the bed.
Su Yingxia slept sideways with her back to Han Sanqian. I don't know whether Han Sanqian fell asleep or not, but this meant that three years later this year, he finally had the right to go to bed.
As soon as he lay on the bed, Han Sanqian heard Su Yingxia say: "Your place is outside the red line."
Han Sanqian was confused at first, until he saw a red thread sewn on the bed sheet, and then he burst out laughing.
Su Yingxia actually sewed a red line on the bed sheet. Although it was crooked, it was clearly divided.
"When will there be no red line?" Han Sanqian asked with a smile.
"It depends on your performance." Su Yingxia's sideways face was already red, and her palms were so nervous that they were sweating.
Although she had been living in the same room with Han Sanqian for three years, it was an unprecedented first time for her to sleep together in such close proximity.
"What if you cross the line?" Han Sanqian said.
"How could I have crossed the line? You are overthinking it." Su Yingxia said decisively.
Han Sanqian smiled and said nothing. Su Yingxia was not honest when sleeping. Things often happened at the bedside before going to bed and at the end of the bed after waking up. This was beyond her control.
But for Han Sanqian, as long as he didn't cross the line, it would be fine. As for Su Yingxia's posture after waking up, he had no control over it.
When Su Yingxia woke up at six o'clock the next day, she felt relieved when she saw that Han Sanqian behaved himself and she stayed in her original position.
After getting up and washing up, Su Yingxia discovered that Han Sanqian was still lying on the bed.
"Aren't you too comfortable? Aren't you going to run today?" Su Yingxia asked.
"I want to take a day off," Han Sanqian said.
Su Yingxia walked to the bedside, took Han Sanqian's hand and said, "I'm not used to being without you."
A burst of cold sweat broke out on Han Sanqian's back, but his expression remained the same. He smiled and said, "Go."
Washing your face and brushing your teeth are common actions, but it was very difficult for Han Sanqian today. After finally completing these two daily tasks, the sweat on his back had soaked his clothes.
"What's wrong with you today? You're sweating so early in the morning?" Su Yingxia asked strangely when she saw the water mark on Han Sanqian's back as soon as she went out.
"Don't you think the weather is a bit hot?" Han Sanqian said.
It was summer, and it was indeed very hot, but Yunding Mountain was very cool in the morning. Su Yingxia didn't think much about it. Maybe everyone's body constitution was different.
"Let's go."
The route the two took was from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. The mountain road was winding, and the distance was not much different from the previous running route.
After reaching the top of the mountain, Su Yingxia's favorite thing was to take a deep breath, but she was a little uneasy today. She tentatively held Han Sanqian's hand in the morning, but this was not a real progress for her.
Now that she and Han Sanqian have slept in the same bed, Su Yingxia hopes that the relationship between the two of them can gradually deepen. Although it cannot be achieved overnight, gradual development is also necessary.
And she knew that if she didn't take this step, Han Sanqian would not do it, because Han Sanqian particularly cared about her feelings and would not do anything that made her uncomfortable without her consent.
Walking quietly close to Han Sanqian, Su Yingxia pointed to Yuncheng at the foot of the mountain and said, "I really want to thank you for being qualified to overlook Yuncheng from here."
"It's a pity that the scenery here is not beautiful enough." Han Sanqian said.
"Where is the beauty?" Su Yingxia asked doubtfully.
Han Sanqian raised his hand and pointed to the north and said: "Over there, there is a city called Yanjing."
Su Yingxia found an opportunity and pretended to casually knock off Han Sanqian's hand, then held it and said: "You are really big-hearted. Yanjing is a city of power. How can the Su family be qualified if they want to develop in Yanjing?"
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Due to nervousness, Su Yingxia couldn't control her strength and held Han Sanqian's hand tightly.
The pain was unbearable, but Han Sanqian was smiling. Compared with the pain, the achievement of holding hands was nothing.
"One day, I will take you there to see different scenery." Han Sanqian said.
"I believe you." Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian sincerely.
Today, instead of running down the mountain, the two of them walked hand in hand and looked at the green scenery of Yunding Mountain along the way. An atmosphere of love spread between them.
After breakfast, Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia stood next to the car, both in the passenger seat.
