When leaving the Workers ’Stadium, Andy and Ivana walked fast to the cars parked on the road under the protection and isolation of the bodyguards and the stadium security. The reporters from all over the country were taking photos continuously. With questions and questions, their excitement and enthusiasm did not dissipate with the end of the game.

Ivana, wearing sunglasses, had an iconic smile on her face, but a trace of indifference in her heart did not dissipate because Amanda was taken away by her, but was a little depressed, causing her to sit in the car. The smile slowly disappeared and silence was chosen.

Andy looked at the sullen Ivana, with helpless expression, raised her arms, and wrapped her arms around her shoulders, ignoring her wrathful struggling, and clenched her arms tightly and kissed her on the forehead.

"I love you! Never changed ..."

"Hum" Ivana hummed, turned her face aside, and said coldly, "Are you enjoying the triumph of being scrambled by two women?"

The corner of Andy's mouth could not help but shook his head and laughed: "I'm not that naive, I already told Amanda and refused, but she never gave up and I couldn't help it ..."

"Excuse me, you said, have you ever touched her? To be honest!" Ivana took off her sunglasses and stared at Andy's eyes with a pair of beautiful eyes, hoping to see something.

"No, I haven't touched her!" Andy replied earnestly with Ivana and then smiled bitterly: "Dear, I know your relatives came to see you, but that's not the case Suspicious. "

Ivana moaned against Andy's arms and said unhappyly: "Amanda, this bitch, is really cheeky, I warn you, don't touch her, otherwise I will definitely end with you ..."

He raised his head and looked at Andy's wry smile, and said with a sneer: "As long as you move her, she will definitely show off to me for the first time, huh, I will give you this trouble guy ..."

"His, oh, let go, you're crazy!" Andy took a sigh of relief, and Little Andy was hit hard by the Death Grip, making his entire face black.

"Giggle, you can ko others, I can ko you, oh ..." Ivana raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly, but it wasn't long before she was blocked by Andy's side.

The violent ko game screen, just like swiping the screen, is constantly appearing in the news reports of various countries. Tianchao will replay the Olympic special report "Wonderful Moments" every time period.

Although it's still early to win the gold, Andy's strength is really staggering. The final examination result of the Algerian player who was sent to the hospital was a jaw fracture and concussion. He needed to rest for a month and suddenly caused a slice. Uproar.

As a 91 kg class player, it is definitely very strong to resist attacking, but when encountering Andy's fist, it is like paper defense, which makes many players feel at ease, as Andy Smith In the quarter-final opponent, Aryaou of Morocco even felt his luck.

Sitting on the sofa, leaning forward, with your elbows on your knees, your hands clenched into your mouth, a blue face, frowning staring at the slow-motion playback on the TV, watching Andy waving If Ben Lei's first punch directly blasted the opponent's defense, the stunned and terrified expression of the Algerian player, the distorted face, the distorted face, the body's uncontrollable loss of center of gravity, and the following The upper left uppercut ...

"hiss"

All the Moroccan coaches and officials in the room took a sullen look and took a cool breath, and it was clear that the Algerian player was obviously physically lifted, which is the rhythm of flying.

"Shit! Damn, he's just a beast. He's a professional boxer. He should protest to the Olympic Committee, disqualify him, and let him withdraw from the Olympics ..."

Some sweaty Moroccan boxing coaches on the forehead pointed at Andy Smith on the TV screen angrily and growled, except that everyone on the scene did not pay attention to his apparently idiot-like curse, let alone Morocco dares to protest like this, Will be an international joke, Nima, unreasonable with the villain America, do you want to smoke? .

"Let's just give up ..." An official watched a video of Andy's workout video uploaded to the Internet on the TV, punched a punching bag, and sweated his forehead in a low voice.

The room suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Andy's fast fist hitting the sandbag on the TV. No one made such a decision to shrink, because it might be labeled as a coward. Four years of hard work. Is it just to retire?

"I want to try and see how far it is from professional boxers."

"Are you crazy? He is not a professional boxer. His power has surpassed the level of normal people. Damn, his fist is heavier than Tyson at the peak ..."

"Coach, I don't want to give up, even if he is ko, I will stand on the ring instead of being a scumbag!"

"You ... you guys, okay, for the next three days, we think of a way ..."

This kind of discussion is not an example. All the athletes in the 91kg class that have been promoted feel the huge pressure like a dark cloud, including the competitors from the host Tian Dynasty, watching Andy's game replay, shaking their heads and wry smiles, without any technical content. There is no footsteps. Some are just crushing strength. As long as you can carry it down, you can find an opportunity to fight back, but the question is, can you really carry it?

"Giggle, dear, congratulations, your video of flying sandbags has reached 200 million views. Oh my gosh, it's so handsome, no, I'm so excited ..."

In the middle of the night, lying on the wound, holding a laptop computer and watching the Internet excitedly, Ivana toned Andy's various worships suddenly laughed happily, turned his head and kissed Andy's face.

Andy glanced at Ivana, continued to look at the email on the laptop, and said lightly, "I'm not interested in running a red light. Don't get excited ..."

"Hate! Pretend, when did you just walk the zebra crossing!" Ivana slaps her boyfriend, glances charmingly, throws the notebook aside, raises her arms and throws her gold The hair came back together, tied up, then lifted the blanket, climbed to the side and said softly: "Good woman, even if Aunt Flo is here, you can't let it rest, or you will think wildly ..."

Alas, Andy relaxed all over, set his notebook aside, closed his eyes and began to wander around.

In the early morning of the next day, a sun passed through. After the morning showers stopped, I finally felt the breath of summer. The overflowing rays and rays of light shone.

At the breakfast table, the family laughed at the reports about Andy's game on the media with laughter.

Andy is quite helpless about this, especially what makes him cry and laugh is that the group of **** netizens in the heavens directly gave him the nickname of "Hanging 13", and even some people directly used the "open hanging life" in a certain Pick up his stuff on the forum.

Well, he used to follow Dayao Zhanguang and had a certain popularity in the Tianchao. Now he is completely popular in the Tianchao. The main impression is that the ko was so impressive. It ’s hard even if you do n’t want to be popular, not to mention his other auras, writers, singers, geniuses, various companies, worth more than 20 billion US dollars, goddess-level girlfriends, goddess scandals ... it ’s too dazzling, even if You can't be jealous because you are jealous. You can only look up and worship. It's too tai.

In the eyes of Tianchao netizens, this is an achievement that can only be completed by hanging 13. Some people even left a message saying that Andy's goods are through ...

Andy saw that almost no old blood was sprayed out. Of course, he soon calmed down and smiled, after all, there was everything on the Internet, all ridicule, whoever really took the fool. Although, he did come across.