"Well, I really fought." Yang Xinyan said with some uncertainty.
"Come here." Lin Yu struck with both fists to increase his momentum.
Seeing the people fighting fiercely around her, Yang Xinyan was really moved.
She is usually a good girl, but every good girl has a rebellious character in her heart, and she is no exception. Here she feels that she can shed her usual ladylike image and have a good fight.
No, give Lin Yu a good beating. Thinking of Lin Yu entering her bathroom, touching her underwear, and then climbing over the wall to crawl into her bed, Yang Xinyan became angry.
With a cry, she rushed towards Lin Yu quickly, raised her gloved pink fist, and hit Lin Yu headlessly and facelessly.
Lin Yu put his arms in front of him and resisted blindly without fighting back, because once he fought back, this woman would definitely be no match for him.
He felt that Yang Xinyan's life was too monotonous, so he brought her to a place like this to let her have fun and let her vent.
"Why don't you fight back?" Yang Xinyan beat her for a while and found it boring. This guy kept getting beaten. Can he bear it?
"If I don't fight back, you will be defeated if I fight back." Lin Yu said.
"I don't believe it." Yang Xinyan said disdainfully. Although she had seen Lin Yu's fighting power, the fierce beating just now made her energetic. She felt that she needed a real battle with real swords and guns.
"I'm serious." Lin Yu said seriously.
"Didn't you bring me here just to let me experience the excitement? How can I experience it if you don't fight back?" Yang Xinyan said.
"That's right." Lin Yu nodded and said, "Then be careful, I'm about to take action."
"Come here." Yang Xinyan shouted again and rushed towards Lin Yu with her pink fist again.
To be honest, her fists felt like scratching her body, which made Lin Yu dumbfounded.
"Fight back, why don't you move." Yang Xinyan said as she punched Lin Yu, and then punched him below.
insidious……
Lin Yu was shocked, what did this woman want to do? Didn't she know that this is the most vulnerable point of a man? He subconsciously punched out...
Bang... With a cry of surprise, Yang Xinyan fell backwards. She sat heavily on the ground, feeling as if her butt was about to be broken in half.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it." Lin Yu was startled, and he quickly stepped forward to help Yang Xinyan.
"You...you bastard, don't you know you're going to let me go?" Yang Xinyan gritted her teeth in pain.
She stared at Lin Yu bitterly, the fall was really heavy.
"You asked me to fight back." Lin Yu couldn't laugh or cry. He took off his gloves, stretched out his hand to pull Yang Xinyan up, and then asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"
"Nonsense, try throwing it down." Yang Xinyan said angrily.
"How about I rub it for you?" Lin Yu said.
"Okay...ah, no, you gangster."
Yang Xinyan was about to agree, but as soon as she said the words, she felt something was wrong. The injured area seemed a little inconvenient. This bastard just wanted to take advantage of her.
"I am a doctor. In the eyes of doctors, there is no gender." Lin Yu said seriously.
"That won't work. What a nice idea. Help me sit down for a while." Yang Xinyan was really tired from the beating just now.
"Okay." Lin Yu quickly pulled Yang Xinyan, then raised the barrier of the boxing ring, and walked down with Yang Xinyan.
After sitting in the rest room, Lin Yu ran to get Yang Xinyan's high-heeled shoes and a bottle of water along the way.
Yang Xinyan was indeed thirsty. She picked up the water and drank it, but Lin Yu grabbed her feet.
"What are you doing?" Yang Xinyan almost spat out a mouthful of water, she frowned and said angrily.
No one knew that her feet were very sensitive. For the first time in her life, her feet were grabbed by a man. She felt a strange emotion in her heart, and a numb and itchy feeling came from Lin Yu's hands.
She was a little resistant, but also a little hopeful, and her face turned red for a moment.
"Help you put on your shoes." Lin Zhu said, picking up her high-heeled shoes and helping her put them on.
Yang Xinyan's feet are very beautiful, with white insteps and white soles, as if they were carved from red and white jade, delicate and agile, as if they were carefully polished works of art.
"Then hurry up..." Yang Xinyan felt that she couldn't bear it anymore. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she couldn't help but blush.
"Oh, right away." Lin Yu finally came to his senses. He quickly put on Yang Xinyan's high-heeled shoes and stood up.
"I...go to the bathroom." Yang Xinyan put the water in her hand forward and left in a hurry as if running away.
Lin Yu was a little surprised, why was this woman running so fast?
"Teacher Lin, are you here too?" At this time, a surprised voice came over.
Lin Yu looked back and saw a man running over excitedly with a pair of boxing gloves in his hands. He was Yang Yue who had been defeated by him not long ago and had been clamoring to become his disciple.
"Well, I have nothing to do today, so I came here to play. You should also come here often." Lin Yu said.
He was a little surprised, because judging from Yang Yue's appearance, he was not considered a rich man. It was a bit strange to be able to come to a club like this where he had to pay at least hundreds of thousands in membership fees a year.
The only possibility is that he likes martial arts and came here to find someone to spar or practice with.
"I'm here to box." Yang Yue said a little embarrassed.
"Black fist?" Lin Yu's expression changed.
"It's black boxing." Yang Yue's face looked a little unnatural, "You can get a lot of money from a black boxing match."
"Yang Yue, tell me, are you short of money?" Lin Yu's face became serious.
Although Yang Yue has some kung fu in his hands, that's for ordinary people. His basic skills are not solid. Although his punches look powerful, to put it bluntly, they are just showy.
Black boxing is the bloodiest fighting style in the world, because black boxing is not bound by morality, nor is it bound by rules. Its rule is that there are no rules, and you use all your own means to defeat the enemy.
Yang Yue is just a student. If he meets a real black boxing master, he will be beaten half to death.
Although they met him not long ago, Lin Yu felt that Yang Yue loved martial arts deep down. Although he was not strong, he had to be said to be a good prospect. If something happened, it would not be Lin Yu's.
Would like to see.
"I...I'm not short of money." Yang Yue's face turned red and he choked out a sentence.
But his clothes and his expression gave him away, because his clothes were average and his expression was a little hesitant. He was a face-conscious person, and he didn't want others to know that he was making money by doing black boxing here.