“...... Swallow ......"

“...... Kid ......"

“...... Remember...... Su Xiu......"

"Ahh "Who was in the dream just now? Why, there was a feeling of palpitations?"

"The point is, what does this have to do with that girl?" Jonathan clutched his hair in pain, he felt like a broken VCR, and once Yang Qi touched him, he played something new. When Yang Qi said something related, he would draw it like a short circuit.

What the hell is going on?

"Are you awake?" a voice came out, interrupting Jonathan's struggle. When I looked up, it turned out to be Yang Qi, who was holding a next-generation host in his hand. Only then did Jonathan realize that Yang Qi was playing games with his big TV, but he hadn't noticed her movements. It seemed that he was really shaken, and Jonathan knew he needed to regain his composure.

"You sent me back?" Jonathan took a breath to calm down, and then immediately discovered a new question: where did she get her console? I don't remember having this in my room!

"Apo brought your princess back, and I can only watch the lively crowd of onlookers. Okay, since you're awake too, then I'll withdraw, remember to help me return this to the glasses girl. Yang Qi threw down the host and turned to leave.

Jonathan glanced at the console, shook his head amusedly, and then raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose. All along, it was he who wanted his subordinates to check on others. But now it seems that you really need to check yourself.

"Swallow...... The child ...... "Repeating the pronunciation of these two words—the pronunciation of Chinese, he picked up a Chinese dictionary and looked it up, and understood the meaning of these two words.

The unexplained swallow was set aside, but—"Child?" Jonathan was a little stunned, and he remembered the image that flashed in his dream, which showed a woman. This woman couldn't see clearly, but it made him instinctively feel kind and affectionate, and he couldn't help but want to get closer. "Could it be ......" Jonathan came to an incredulous conclusion: "Is the person in the dream my mother......? My mother has passed away a long time ago, and I haven't seen her either, is it really her?!"

It shouldn't be, from the last "Su Xiu" to this time "swallow" and "child", they are all Chinese Chinese pronunciation, and the woman should be a Chinese, at least Chinese. But how can his mother be Chinese?

No, wait, if you think about it, why can't your mother be Chinese?

Growing up speaking English, he never considered himself to be of mixed race, just as ordinary Chinese citizens would not consider themselves to be of a foreign ethnicity. However, Jonathan looked up at the mirror, where he was a typical Caucasian appearance, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, and very three-dimensional facial features. But in terms of pupil color and facial features, it is not completely devoid of the shadow of Orientals.

Jonathan rubbed his temples, and the more critical it was, the more calm he was able to keep it calm, which was the fundamental reason why he was able to run a large group at such a young age. He took out a blank piece of paper and used a pen to write bits and pieces of information on the paper. It's an innate habit that helps him organize his thoughts and think calmly.

The words "mother" and "father" were written on the white paper. A large circle was drawn on my father's side, and "Zadeh Family" was written in the circle, and "Patriarch" was noted next to my father. Writing this, Jonathan smiled coldly, a dark and cold mansion, a father who never cared about him, a pack of jackal-like brothers, and himself, an illegitimate child named Expatriate who was actually an expulsion.

It's a place where you don't feel a little bit of belonging, and the only thing that keeps Jonathan in his breath is his mother's grave, a simple tombstone, not even an epitaph, no name left.

But Jonathan picked up a pen and wrote a word next to "mother" - Tiberia. That's right, although he was very young at the time, and Jonathan was strictly forbidden to touch the grave after the funeral. But no one knows that Jonathan has a very good memory, not the kind of good that he remembers, but the kind of precocious wisdom and the ability to write down the events of his childhood.

He remembered that at the time of his mother's burial, the word that was repeatedly mentioned in the mouths of some people - Tiberias.

Jonathan put down his pen, he had made up his mind. He took out a syringe from the first aid kit, raised his hand and inserted the needle into the crook of his arm, and pulled out a few milliliters of blood without changing his face. Then, he made a phone call to his little brother: "Apo, I have a blood sample here, help me send it to the hospital to be evaluated by the race, and tell me immediately when there is a result, no matter what time it is." Then, help me book a plane ticket, I'm going to the United States. ”

I have to figure out where I came from, where I came from.

Three days later, a third different mystery location.

"Queen, relax, relax, no problem!" A pair of small hands patted and pinched Yang Qi's shoulders, this time it was not Apo, but the glasses girl. She used to be in the inner room of the voyeur mirror, but after seeing Yang Qi's majestic style, she turned to her in the blink of an eye.

With both hands serving energy drinks, the glasses girl had little stars in her eyes: "You can advance to the death cage match after only two games, and Her Majesty the Queen is the first one in history!"

"Ho ho, death cage competition, this is called black boxing!" Yang Qi swayed in place with butterfly steps, left hook, right hook, rubbing his hands!

"This is a rare big scene, 28 gold medals from nine regions in East Asia, and they will be here for a whole day!" Apo excitedly walked into the lounge with the competition watch and said, "We are the first one today, the opening game of the roll call." Majesty, it seems that you are famous now!"

A bell rings from the speakers in the lounge, it's time!

Yang Qi walked out with a step, looking forward to the novel death cage competition.

Later, Apo suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty, this ring is either life or death, and you have to start when you should start." ”

Yang Qi looked back at Apo: "Are there innocents here?"

Apo and the glasses girl looked at each other in confusion, and shook their heads in unison: "No." "This place, where did some innocent people come from.

"That's not it, why can't I do it?" Yang Qi turned his head and waved his hand with his back to the two: "Sue Uncle Sù Chao, help me gamble, bet hard, and win a grand slam!"

Outside, in the arena, the audience here is not less, but there are more than during the regional competition. More frenzy, more hideous, more violent, these breaths escaped from the standing and sitting audience, and filled the audience.

The host's voice was loud and loud: "Everyone, today, everyone's long-awaited competition has finally started! Without further ado, the first game will start immediately! I believe you don't mind meeting new faces at the beginning - we always have new faces here, and not many people can live to the point of 'old faces'." Well, the first pair of fighters, go on the field!"

Yang Qi walked into the arena and turned into the ring, and her appearance caused a whistle. The opponent on the other side was a yellow man, who looked very lean, and his eyes were glowing with madness - well, in this environment, his expression was really nothing special, and his recognition was very low.

"A man is not worth introducing, let's wait until he survives. I would like to introduce this woman, a female fighter who is a rising star in Minato and has caused a tornado in Minato! She is the only woman to have won the title of supremacy in the men's competition so far, and she is called 'Queen-sama'. Let's look forward to her appearance, come on, seal the cage - Daoshan Array!"

As the host gave the order, the audience began to cheer. A steel ceiling descended from the ring, enclosing the four iron cages like closed petals, enclosing the two in one cage. But this is not the key, the key is that the iron cage is densely covered with blades about a foot long, the cold light is shining, piercing the eyes.

The man on the opposite side suddenly acted as if he had pressed a toy on the switch, glanced around fearfully, and then forced Yang Qi, which was the standard boxer's reaction. But Yang Qi's reaction was beyond the expectations of all audiences. "Interesting. She touched the blades casually, they were sharp, they were not toys. "I've never heard of this beforehand, it seems to be random—or something that came out of someone's bad taste. ”

"Hey, host!" Yang Qi suddenly said in a loud voice: "Is there any other formation?"

All the audience were amazed, and the host was also stunned for a moment, because no boxer had never been in the mood to talk to him when he was fighting for life and death. But he immediately laughed and said, "Of course, Queen, but you can win this game first!"