Chapter Seventy-Six: Holding Hands
Dao Twelve thought that he would have no problem bearing Han Sanqian's two feet, but when that force hit, Dao Twelve's face changed drastically, and compared to what he imagined, the strength was too strong!
In the process of his body falling, Han Sanqian kicked out again.
The knife twelve took three steps back in a row, and stood on the spot!
The entire stadium was silent.
The other fighters in the ring saw this scene and their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost, and they couldn't believe it.
Forced back knife twelve!
This man actually forced back the sword twelve.
Fierce as Si, the sword twelve, who has never met the enemy, although he did not lose, but he took three steps back, which is already an unbelievable thing.
Han Sanqian landed on the ground and smashed out of the ring with a loud bang.
"What you said, does it still count?" Han Sanqian said lightly.
Knife Twelve had said that he would admit defeat as long as he could force him back one step, but now, he had taken three steps back.
walked out of the ring without saying a word, and said to the staff: "I don't want the money for this scene." ”
The staff's face is as pale as pig's liver, this matter will inevitably be known by Ye Fei, and if he is to blame, he will have to bear all the responsibility.
Han Sanqian breathed a sigh of relief, if Dao Twelve didn't admit it and continued to fight, he would probably have to be carried out of the ring today. His hands were already numb to the point of being unconscious, and it was only the momentary carelessness of Knife Twelve that allowed him to find his chance.
This guy, I'm afraid that he can fight with Master Yanjun for a few rounds, it's really terrifying.
Han Sanqian stepped out of the ring and headed towards the door.
The staff didn't dare to stop it, so they could only let Han Sanqian leave.
Seeing this, Mo Yang and Lin Yong hurriedly followed Han Sanqian.
When they arrived on the street, Han Sanqian threw away his mask, and Mo Yang and Lin Yong had already walked to his side.
"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 have been injured a lot.
Han Sanqian shook his head and said, "Drive me home." ”
"You really don't need to go to the hospital? Are you sure? Are you okay with your hands?" The distance was closer, and Mo Yang could see Han Sanqian's trembling hands, and three questions in a row showed his concern for Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian smiled and said, "You can go to the hospital at any time, but tonight is a special day." ”
Ye Fei's office, when he learned that there was an audience in the boxing arena who forced Dao Twelve to retreat, he didn't believe it at first, but it wasn't until he was sure that it was correct again and again that he felt incredible.
Although the attitude of the Knife Twelve not being controlled by him made Ye Fei very dissatisfied, Ye Fei also had to admit the strong strength of the Knife Twelve, which is why Ye Fei connived at the Knife Twelve, a strong person naturally has his proud capital, even if he will not obey orders, but being able to stay in his own boxing arena is one less threat.
And now, there is a person who is stronger than Dao Twelve, which is undoubtedly a potential crisis for Ye Fei.
"Send someone to check on him immediately, and within a day, I want all his information. Ye Fei commanded.
"Brother Fei, the surveillance video of the boxing stadium has been intercepted, do you want to see it?"
"What nonsense questions are asked, of course, it depends. "The person who can force back the sword twelve, how could Ye Fei not look at it.
When the video screen appeared, Ye Fei's expression became more and more solemn, in terms of body shape, there was a very big gap between him and Dao Twelve, but his strength was not weaker than Dao Twelve.
Especially when Ye Fei saw the scene of smoothly retreating to the edge of the ring, he felt even more incredible, with the strength of Dao Twelve, he was able to resist hard, and in Ye Fei's eyes, it was no longer an ordinary person.
"This person, after finding out, can't be used by me, just find an opportunity to kill him, and must not allow such a threat to exist. Ye Fei said coldly.
Han Sanqian didn't know that he had become the target of Ye Fei's killing, and after returning home, he took a shower, returned to the room, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the floor was gone, and there was an extra pillow on the bed.
Su Yingxia slept sideways with his back to Han Sanqian, whether he was asleep or not Han Sanqian didn't know, 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: "Beyond the red line is your position." ”
Han Sanqian was puzzled at first, until he saw a red thread sewn on the bed sheet, and then he smiled dumbly.
Su Yingxia actually sewed a red thread on the sheets, although it was crooked, but it was very clearly divided.
"When will there be no red line?" Han Sanqian asked with a smile.
"It's up to you to behave. Su Yingxia's face was already red, and her palms were sweating nervously.
Although she has been living in the same room with Han Sanqian for three years, it is the first time for her that the two have slept together so closely.
"What if you cross the line?" Han Sanqian said.
"How could I possibly cross the line, you think too much. Su Yingxia said categorically.
Han Sanqian smiled and said nothing, Su Yingxia is not honest when she sleeps, things often happen at the head of the bed before going to bed and at the end of the bed after waking up, which is not something she can control.
But for Han Sanqian, as long as he doesn't cross the line, he doesn't care what posture Su Yingxia is in after waking up.
When she woke up at six o'clock the next day, Su Yingxia was relieved to see that Han Sanqian was in good order, and he had kept his original position.
After getting up and washing, Su Yingxia found that Han Sanqian was still lying on the bed.
"Aren't you overcomfortable, aren't you running today?" asked Su Yingxia.
"Wanted to take a day off. Han Sanqian said.
Su Yingxia walked to the side of the bed, directly took Han Sanqian's hand, and said, "Without you, I'm not used to it." ”
A cold sweat instantly broke out on Han Sanqian's back, but his expression was the same, and he smiled and said, "Go." ”
Washing your face and brushing your teeth is an ordinary action, but it is very difficult for Han Sanqian today, and after finally finishing these two daily things, the sweat on his back has soaked his clothes.
"What's wrong with you today, sweating early in the morning?" Su Yingxia asked strangely when he saw the watermark on Han Sanqian's back as soon as he went out.
"Don't you think the weather is a little stuffy?" Han Sanqian said.
The weather is in summer, and it is indeed hot, but Yunding Mountain in the morning is very cool, Su Yingxia didn't think much about it, probably because everyone's physique feels different.
"Let's go. ”
The route of the two of them is from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, the mountain road is winding, and the distance is not much different from the previous running route.
After reaching the top of the mountain, Su Yingxia's favorite thing was to take a big breath, but she was a little uneasy today, and tentatively held Han Sanqian's hand in the morning, but this was not a real progress for her.
Since he has slept in the same bed as Han Sanqian, Su Yingxia hopes that the relationship between the two of them can gradually deepen, although it cannot be achieved overnight, but gradual development is also necessary.
And she knew that if she didn't take this step, Han Sanqian wouldn't do it, because Han Sanqian cared about her feelings very much, and wouldn't do anything uncomfortable to her without her consent.
Quietly pacing closer to Han Sanqian, Su Yingxia pointed to the cloud city under the mountain and said, "I really want to thank you for being qualified to overlook the cloud city here." ”
"It's a pity that the scenery here is not beautiful enough. Han Sanqian said.
"Then where is the beauty?" asked Su Yingxia suspiciously.
Han Sanqian raised his hand to the north and said, "Over there, there is a city called Yanjing. ”
Su Yingxia found an opportunity, pretended to inadvertently put down Han Sanqian's hand, then shook it and said: "You have a really big heart, Yanjing is a capital of power, the Su family wants to go to Yanjing to develop, how can they be qualified." ”
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, and the achievement of holding hands was nothing compared to pain.
"One day, I'll take you there to see different landscapes. Han Sanqian said.
"I believe in you. Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian sincerely.
Today, the two did not run down the mountain, but walked hand in hand, looking at the green scenery of Genting Mountain along the road, and an atmosphere of love spread between the two.
After breakfast, Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia stood next to the car, both in the co-pilot's position.
"What are you doing?" asked Su Yingxia puzzled.