"Ding—"

As if the sound of the microwave oven was heating up suddenly, the host who was waiting outside the door in boredom, the group of relatives and friends wearing the practice clothes with the three big characters of "Beast Boxing Club" printed on it, and the "certain relatives and friends" standing on the other side were all shocked, shaking their spirits, and looking at the machine with green light in front of the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info With everyone's expectant and apprehensive eyes, the door of the room slowly opened.

"That's why I've always hated violence."

Li Baifeng walked out with a black face—in every sense—and complained viciously in his mouth, as if the whole person had been bombarded, black and embarrassed. His clothes can no longer be called clothes, and if they are divided according to their nature, the title "stranded semi-charred or fully charred fabric aggregate" should be relatively appropriate.

Everyone looked at Li Baifeng, who came out alone complaining, and their reactions were different.

The host looked at him in surprise and walked quickly to the machine in front of the door, intending to check the results of the game.

Seeing this, the big men of the Beast Boxing Club, that is, Chongzhen's "family and friend group", couldn't help but raise their hearts, and their minds were full of questions and uneasiness, and even a few people had begun to whisper:

"Where's the boss? Why is he the only one who came out? ”

"Look at this posture, could it be that this kid has won? How can it be? ”

As for Li Baifeng's "certain relatives and friends", "unreasonable human form that can move", and "a certain stupid person who always can't figure out the situation", Xia Lingying, let out an exclamation the moment she saw Li Baifeng, ran over quickly, anxiously checked the injuries on his body, and shouted like a cannonball, "What's wrong?" "What happened?" "You're not hurt, are you?"

The clothes that have become ragged cannot play a sufficient barrier role, Li Baifeng only felt a pair of slender plain hands touching his body, and there was a tingling and itching feeling where he touched it, and he suddenly pressed her hand down with embarrassment, and explained: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not injured, it's just that my clothes are torn." ”

When Xia Lingying heard this, she looked at it carefully, and found that his clothes were only torn, his bare skin was smoked and blackened, and there was indeed no wound on his body, so she breathed a sigh of relief, put her mind at ease, and asked suspiciously: "What's going on?" What about the good competition, how did it become like this? Did he shoot at you? ”

Li Baifeng pursed his lips and didn't speak, Xia Lingying was about to ask, but when she heard a commotion behind her, she couldn't help but turn her head, only to see that the big men of the Beast Boxing Club's relatives and friends looked ahead with surprised eyes, and said loudly:

"Chongshao is out!"

"Look, the president doesn't look like he's hurt!"

"Did we win?"

Seeing this, Xia Lingying was shocked, and looked along their line of sight, only to see Chong Zhen walking out of the room with a gloomy face, his body intact, but he looked a little weak.

Compared with the two, it seems that Li Baifeng is more embarrassed, Xia Lingying's heart is cold, and she is slightly lost, but she quickly suppressed these emotions, patted Li Baifeng's shoulder with a smile, and said freely: "Anyway, it's good that you are not injured, don't worry too much about this kind of thing, go, I will have a treat at noon today." ”

Speaking of this, she touched the purse in her pocket and added, "But it can't be more than fifty, I didn't bring that much change today." ”

"So proactive? It's rare that you're going to have a treat before I can say it. Li Baifeng's face was filled with joy, and suddenly, as if he thought of something, he raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "Wait, what do you mean by 'don't care too much'?" ”

"Oops," Xia Lingying patted him on the shoulder hard, and said with a dry smile: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, so don't worry about it anymore, this kind of thing is the venue, the bridge will naturally sink to the bow of the ship." ”

"Hey, you wait," Li Baifeng finally heard what she meant, and was about to explain helplessly, but heard a cold rebuke from beside him:

"Shut up!"

He frowned, turned his head, and saw a group of big men standing around Chongzheng in a circle, wearing practice clothes printed with the words "Beast Boxing Club", and they all lowered their heads and said nothing at this moment, silent as cicadas.

Chong Zhen snorted coldly, and left quickly from the path where everyone consciously separated with a gloomy face.

Seeing him gradually walking away, a big man couldn't help poking his companion next to him and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what's wrong with the president?" ”

The companion quickly glanced at Chong Zhen, who was about to disappear around the corner, and after his figure disappeared completely, he said with a tangled face: "How do I know, I just asked, 'President, how did you beat this kid like this?' ’”

"I think it may be because Chong Shao is already very tired after the game, and you ask this and that again, which makes him angry." Another man raised his head and said his judgment with certainty.

As soon as the topic opened, all the big men joined the discussion, and for a while, they were gossiping and insisting on their own words.

Suddenly, a discordant voice suddenly came out: "You say...... Could it be, uh, the president lost? ”

"How is that possible!" "Just kidding!"

Everyone subconsciously denied it, and criticized the guy who destroyed his prestige, but their voices became smaller and smaller, and finally fell into a silent silence, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other.

“…… So," Li Baifeng turned his head and looked at Xia Lingying, who had already realized that things were not simple and had expectations in her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled, and she said disdainfully, "Who told you that I was the one who lost?" ”

"Everyone!"

The host said loudly in a tone of surprise: "The results of the competition have come out, Chong Zhen has landed, the winner - Gymnastics Club, Li Baifeng!" ”

"Isn't it?"

"Hey, you must be wrong!"

"How could Chong Shao lose to that kid!"

Although the big men had vaguely guessed a certain amount, they still didn't want to admit this fact in their hearts, and with a hint of luck, they ran to the machine one after another, surrounded by water, and after a while, they walked out dejectedly.

In this situation, even Xia Lingying, a fool who always doesn't know the situation, can understand what's going on, she punched Li Baifeng with a happy face, and shouted: "You actually won!" How did you win? ”

Li Baifeng pretended to snort lightly, did not answer the question, but scolded Chongzhen back and forth in his heart.

At the last moment, when he poked the Yanluo umbrella into Chongzhen's body, he accidentally triggered the talisman on his body, and led to a cloud of samadhi true fire.