"Hey, contestants, hurry up and get on the court! It's all waiting for you..." At this time, another staff member ran over and shouted at Zhao Yu.

　　 "Go!" Who knows, Miao Ying rushed over and kicked the man into the air in a rage.

　　 "Hey?" Zhao Yu hurriedly got up and pulled, and said, "Yingying, this time, I decided not to escape! I want to use my sincerity to impress my uncle and aunt!"

"Zhao Yu! You bastard!" Miao Ying was finally angry, trying to yell at Zhao Yu by the collar, but Zhao Yu was shirtless, she had to pinch Zhao Yu's ears and asked loudly, " That said, you really beat my dad!?"

　　 Zhao Yu grinned in pain, so he nodded.

　　 "That..." Miao Ying worked harder, "My dad lifted you so high before to make you miserable? To make you make a fool of yourself? To force you away?"

　　 "Woo woo..." Zhao Yu continued nodding.

　　 "That..." Miao Ying tried hard again, "My dad arranged for you to play against Sangrov. Did it deliberately?"

　　 "Hmm..." Zhao Yu was crying with pain.

　　 "How could this happen!?" Miao Ying finally let go and cursed loudly, "Grandma is a bear, why did I catch up with such strange things?"

　　 "Hmm...you..." Zhao Yu felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Miao Ying snatched her spoken words.

"No!" Miao Ying grabbed Zhao Yu's arm and said, "If he arranged it deliberately, then you would be dangerous! Not only will Sangrov not release the water, it may come true with you, then You are miserable!"

　　 "I know!" Zhao Yu nodded, "However, only in this way can the grievances in the old man's heart be resolved, and they can be worthy of my future son-in-law! Life and death are life and death, wealth is in heaven, Yingying, I am leaving!"

　　 After saying this, Zhao Yu turned around to leave.

"No!" Miao Ying stretched out her hand to grab, but Zhao Yu was shirtless and had nowhere to start. In a hurry, she grabbed Zhao Yu's competition shorts and pulled the shorts up to the boss. "Zhao Yu, I'll go to my dad. , Let him cancel the match quickly! You are not a fool, you know what the outcome of your match against Sangrov will be..."

"Miao Ying!" Who knows, Zhao Yu shouted angrily and said, "Listen to me! Today's battle is my only chance to get my name right! All this is my own choice, Zhao Yu! You understand my character. Although I am not a gentleman, I dare to be a man and never escape. If you ask your dad to cancel the game today, I will never let it go, Zhao Yu!"

"Zhao Yu... you... why are you doing this?" Miao Ying said, "If you have any misunderstandings, we can sit down and have a good talk. They are all a family, just let it go! Why do we have to do it this way? Solve it?"

"You're wrong!" Zhao Yu was righteous, "This is the best solution between us men! Whether I win, lose or get killed, I will let your dad know, I...oh... I, I am a strong man, not the stinky rascal he has been talking about!"

　　 "Zhao Yu, we finally met, you can't..." Miao Ying was at a loss, but she knew Zhao Yu's nature. If she forcibly aborted the game, it would be the biggest blow to Zhao Yu.

"Okay! My heart is determined, you don't need to say more!" Zhao Yu said determinedly, "Miao Ying, you remember, it is precisely because we were so hard to be together, I will not allow anyone to separate us! I want to use my life to protect my love! Trust me, I can do it!"

　　 "You! You..." Miao Ying had already burst into tears, just like that, pulling Zhao Yu's shorts, not knowing what to do.

"Hey, let go!" Zhao Yu said, "Don't be too pessimistic, don't forget, I'm Zhao Tianba in the late stage of cancer as a bastard! What kind of boxing king bird king, I didn't put him in his eyes at all! "

　　 Miao Ying accidentally let go of her hand for a moment, and as a result, Zhao Yu's shorts slipped down halfway, and it was seriously exhausted. Zhao Yu tried to lift his pants, but with boxing gloves on his hands, there was no way to lift them.

　　 "Hey...can you do me a favor, don't stand stupid!" After Zhao Yu's mouth, Miao Ying leaned closer and helped Zhao Yu put on his pants.

　　 After getting close, he suddenly became charming.

　　 "Come on," Zhao Yu felt a shock in his heart, licked his stinky face and said, "My dear! There must be some encouragement, right?"

　　 "You..." Miao Ying burst into laughter, kissed softly, and whispered, "Well, my dear, I'll cheer for you! No matter what the champion bird, beat him a granny bear!"

　　 "Yeah!" Zhao Yu hugged hard, his morale increased.

"But...you must remember this action!" After the separation, Miao Ying said hurriedly, "When it doesn't work, just keep shooting like this, which means you surrender and give up, and then the referee will terminate the game. ?"

　　 "I'm going..." Zhao Yu almost fell over.

　　……

　　 When Zhao Yu left the lounge and entered the competition hall, whether it was in the hall or in the stands, it was already overcrowded. People all want to see how this very different fighting game will end? Of course, what they wanted to see more was how miserable Zhao Yu would be when he was abused by Sangrov nearby.

　　 After seeing Zhao Yu, the host immediately introduced it loudly, which set off the atmosphere of the audience. Under the guidance of the staff, Zhao Yu slowly walked towards the octagonal iron cage.

"Hey, boss, boss... don't play!" Sometime, Ran Tao suddenly ran to Zhao Yu and said anxiously, "That's the world champion, you can tell us quickly, is there anything else B? Plan C or something, we can't just watch you die!"

　　 "Yes!" Zhao Yu whispered, "When I win Sangrove later, they will most likely arrange for me to play the next game. You let Sister Wu do this..."

　　 Zhao Yu pressed Ran Tao's head and explained to him. After listening to these words, Ran Tao's whole person is not good. Looking at Zhao Yu who is gradually going away, he shook his head repeatedly and muttered to himself:

"It's over, the boss is 80% crazy! You don't have a pistol in your pants, so what can you win against Sangrove? Alas!" He sighed and said again, "Sister Wu is right, we better Get him an ambulance! Oh no, I have to add an ambulance from a lunatic asylum..."

　　 After Zhao Yu came on the field, professional staff immediately stepped forward to help. Someone even handed over a brace for Zhao Yu to bite into his mouth. However, Zhao Yu turned his head and threw up the braces...

　　倀個……

　　 Seeing Zhao Yu behaving like this, there was a boo from the audience. Zhao Yu turned his head and gave them a middle finger, but unfortunately he was wearing boxing gloves and his **** could not be stretched out...

　　 After Zhao Yu appeared on the stage for a while, with another scream from the host, Sangrove only appeared on the stage. As the world champion, he naturally has to be the finale to show his noble status.

　　 As soon as the boxing champion came out, there was thunderous cheers, and the audience boiled. Excited people raised their arms and shouted, too high...

　　 After taking the stage, Sangrov glanced at Zhao Yu, and what he revealed in his eyes was not contempt or disdain, but a kind of anger and resentment that had been insulted by self-esteem!

　　 To be more precise, what he hates is not the unknown opponent in front of him, but the wealthy tycoons who control the game behind the scenes and do whatever they want. If it weren’t for Qian’s face, he would never have been able to care about this kind of absurd game. In his opinion, playing against Zhao Yu is like playing a clown in a circus...

　　 Therefore, after Sangrov took the stage, he did not follow the usual show to collect the show. He just sat angrily on the rest seat and asked the staff to prepare him for his appearance.

At the same time, in the stands, the housekeeper was holding a candy bar and said to Miao Kun anxiously: "Master, we have paid a lot this time. One bet on Zhao Yu to win. If this is..."

"It's okay, what's the small amount of money?" Miao Kun took a sip of red wine in his spare time, "I think it's a red envelope to my friends! As long as the kid can pay back what he owes me, no more money will be a problem. ,Hahaha……"

　　 Below the stands, Zhao Yu seemed to hear Miao Kun's grin, and immediately turned his head and glanced at the stands.

　　Who knows, when he turned his head back again, he suddenly saw the scene of his collapse: Ran Tao and Zeng Ke were surrounded by Miao Ying and came to the front of the octagonal cage to watch the game. But Miao Ying held a snow-white towel in her hand. Seeing that, Miao Ying was ready to let Zhao Yu admit defeat in advance.

　　 Grandma, a bear!

　　 Zhao Yu complained angrily, cursing in his heart, what kind of teammates are these? You look down on me, Zhao Yu too, right? Could it be that you have all forgotten, who am I, Zhao Yu? Lao Tzu is a shameless and stinky rascal, arrogant and unrestrained, forcing himself into the sky! You think I really can't beat three cowards... Oh no, Sangrove?

　　 At this time, as the referee signaled, the two sides had left their seats and came to the center of the court to prepare for the match~lightnovelpub.net~Before the match, the two sides had to hit each other's boxing gloves to show friendship. However, the arrogant Sangrov never even high-five professional boxers, let alone non-professional Zhao Yu.

　　 So, just like when warming up during the day, Sangrove didn't even have the mood to glance at Zhao Yu, so he turned his body directly, turned his back to him, and gave Zhao Yu the highest level of contempt.

Oh……

　　 Wow...

　　As Sangrov turned around, the audience was boiling again, and the atmosphere reached a climax again...

　　 However, people's cheers only lasted for a second and a half, and a great change took place on the ring!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Sangrov turned around, Zhao Yu quietly stood on tiptoe and trailed behind him. Then, in the eyes of the referee, Zhao Yu rounded his arm and punched Sangrov in the back of the head. superior!

　　 This punch seemed silent, but in fact it was fierce and powerful, like a bolt of thunder. With only a bang, Sangrov was hit to the ground in an instant...

　　 "Oh ah ah?" The referee was shocked and stomped and yelled, "Fucking? The game hasn't started yet! The bell hasn't been struck yet... Hey hey hey..."

　　Who knows, Zhao Yu doesn’t care about that. He just smashes and kicks Sangrov...

　　

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