Chapter 128: Ink Ink

After Yao Xia heard Wang Songsong say that sentence very casually: "I live a little far", although he didn't say anything, an ominous premonition surged up in his heart.

So when I heard Jiang Xiaolan's breathlessness: "Hurry, hurry, it's not good!" When he came, he rushed out as soon as he could.

There is no blood: "Brothers, up!" He didn't even say a word, he didn't ask the place, he just stuffed his head, and rushed out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Jiang Xiaolan was quite clever and shouted: "My house is downstairs!" After that, he continued to explain in a panic to the guys who hadn't reacted yet.

So the first one to arrive at the scene was the little fat man Yao Xia.

Shouting out the voice of "the third child" does not mean that he can see the person lying on the ground clearly, it is just an instinctive call without knowing it.

It wasn't until he heard the obvious response that the heart that was so nervous that it was about to jump out of his chest finally relaxed.

What a strange voice!

Why does it feel so familiar?

The little fat man who was confused as he ran until he came to the front of him, only to find out who the ghostly figure with a bloody face was and jumped up and down like a ghost.

Top dog?!

It turned out to be the boss!

What's the situation?!

Yao Xia was not stupid enough to ask about the situation, and glanced around, but found that behind the boss, there was a trace of cold light on the ground.

Without any hesitation, the little fat man, who didn't seem to have much experience in fighting, rushed over with an instinct and suppressed the bald head who had just taken out his dagger and was about to stand up.

The bald head is really defenseless, otherwise with his fighting experience, it is impossible to be restrained by such a clumsy action of pressing the opponent with his body.

Of course, the little fat man's weighty weight also played a big role.

The dagger in the bald hand did not let go, and the experience of fighting for many years made his intuition very sensitive, knowing that if he couldn't turn the situation back in front of him, he could die here.

The inexperienced little fat man suppressed the other party but did not make any follow-up movements, and his bald body suddenly tensed, and he rolled and threw the guy off his body.

But in less than two seconds, You Mo reacted, and when he turned around, the dazzling cold light flashed. The blood in the body seemed to be about to coagulate, but the movement was still as fast as a ghost, a standard instep used an inch of skill, but a short space burst out with a huge impact, and after a "click" sound, after a while, I heard the piercing sound of metal falling to the ground.

The wrist bone should be broken.

Yes, the forearm that turned out at a singular angle must have been broken, and it was a rotational fracture of the radius and ulna together, and it was also possible to be comminuted

Seeing the familiar situation and thinking of this, the anger to bloodthirsty feelings finally calmed down, and the tight beating feeling in the waist brought by adrenaline secretion slowly stopped.

The tense and murderous atmosphere in the air finally eased, and the three thugs finally stopped retreating.

Turn around and run!

This night, I guess I can't sleep.

I want to sleep, but I don't dare to sleep, who knows if there will be such a guy jumping out in the dream, choking his neck, and letting himself die in the dream.

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Not long after the teenagers arrived at the scene, the alarm bell pierced the silent night sky, waking up the people who had gone to bed early and coming down to watch in disheveled clothes.

None of the police officers were interested in asking what the motive of the two gangster-looking guys was, and one by one they were expressionless, inspected their injuries, and frowned: "Damn*, I have to be sent to the hospital!" ”

Then he gathered around the enthusiastic captain-like figure, and listened to him ask Team Leader Jiang in a happy and worried tone: "Tomorrow is the final, will this have any impact?" ”

Team Leader Jiang really smiled bitterly, what else can he say, he doesn't know the reason, is it unknown whether he will be affected or not, and he still needs to say it himself?!

As if he also realized that the problem was unscientific, the captain coughed lightly: "I'm sorry everyone, we will investigate clearly, and give you a fair one, please rest early, don't affect tomorrow's game!" ”

Such a cute fan police is really an instant tribute, and after checking the injury of the third child, You Mo, who was restored as usual, led the players to give them a military salute that was not a standard standard.

The policemen replied in unison, and they were very strict.

The applause of the onlookers lasted for a long time.

On this night, many people did not sleep.

Although, tomorrow is the final.

However, looking at the actions of these lovely fans, these teenagers have never been more determined than ever, and no matter how affected they are, they will win!

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West China Hospital, Department of Surgery.

Nasal fracture, 112th rib fracture, mild pneumothorax, multiple soft tissue contusions.

Fortunately, the strong muscles of the third child protected him from dangerous internal injuries such as ruptured and bleeding internal organs.

You Mo just picked up a big bag on his head, rubbed a piece of skin, didn't need to be stitched, eliminated the poison and fixed two pieces of gauze on it and called it a day.

Although many people strongly asked to stay, the boss who never got angry and kept smiling seemed to be a different person, and after glaring at them one by one with cold eyes, these people obediently became honest one by one, and returned to the dormitory with Yao Xia and Wang Songsong.

Even Jiang Xiaolan looked at him a little timidly, not knowing what she should do.

Fortunately, this guy still remembers, after the examination results have come out and the hospitalization procedures have been completed, he ordered: "Uncle Jiang should also go back, Xiaolan and I will stay here, tomorrow is the finals, I have to trouble you in the team tonight, don't make any more trouble!" ”

Team Leader Jiang smiled bitterly and sighed, shook his head but did not object, "Let's go, you can also take turns to sleep for a while when you have time!" ”

Sun Yongkang was the last to arrive, this guy obviously drank a lot of alcohol, and although he woke up a lot now, as soon as he spoke, he was greeted by a smell of alcohol.

You Mo is not in the mood to talk nonsense with him now, and is straightforward: "The third child is to save my injury, I will definitely not be able to play the game tomorrow, the others are fine, you just adjust it, the game is guaranteed to be unaffected, go back and rest, there are not too many people here." ”

Seeing that he was still a little humming and reluctant to leave, You Mo got up and rushed away: "Okay, if you want me to rest early, come back quickly, if you want to win the championship, don't talk so much nonsense!" ”

This tone made Sun Yongkang, who had not yet woken up from the wine, stunned for a while, and then shook his head and left.

As soon as the person left, Jiang Xiaolan's still somewhat timid voice came: "Mo, Momo"

You Mo smiled, held his stomach for a while before relieving himself, and pointed at Miss Jiang: "You, what do you call me?!" ”

Jiang Xiaolan blushed, and muttered in her voice: "How can you blame people, you feel so strange today."

You Mo's heart warmed, and he walked over and hugged Miss Jiang: "I'm scared!" Okay, it's okay, your little ink is back! ”

Such a loving title made Jiang Xiaolan's heart that had been tense completely slow down, raised her head and looked at the familiar eyebrows, a thick love and pity, mixed with full of worry, a little grievance, surged into her heart together, and before kissing it, she whispered: "I'm scared to death!" ”