Chapter 155: We Can't Afford to Lose
He moved his stiff wrists.
"Fighting, fighting, there are spectacle and popularity, and there are more formal rules of the event, don't say that I look down on you, what if you can fight, at most it is to entertain the public, and now the common people, just look at it and forget it."
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
Qiao Yu looked through the glass window at the hazy moon at night.
"Coach Jiang, I know what you said."
Her voice is clear, like the wind of early spring in a mountain stream, soft and comfortable.
"It's just that as a citizen of Great Xia, I'm not reconciled."
I'm not reconciled.
Four words.
Jiang Yan's face was shocked.
Suddenly looked at her.
Under the moonlight, the young man's fair face was delicate and soft, but his eyes were extremely solemn.
"I am not willing to be buried in martial arts, I am not willing to be beaked by others, and I am not willing to stand on top of the world with the martial arts of other countries."
"Why should we learn from them? Why should we use their rules? ”
"Wu Mai, originally my backbone of Great Xia, protecting my people, and striving for self-improvement, now that this backbone is broken, how can I endure it?"
She took a deep breath.
"Coach Jiang, you said that it was just to entertain the public, but what about entertaining the public?"
"As long as it is remembered, it means that my Great Xia Martial Arts has not been forgotten, which is enough for us."
"The rules of the division are never competitive, but this time, I won't lose, because we can't afford to lose."
If you lose, this waist pole will never be hard again.
"In the ring, we will hold on, and we will take our leave."
Qiao Yu sucked up a bottle of milk and strode out.
Jiang Yan looked at her back.
The fist was loosened, the grip was loosened, and the blood in the whole body was almost boiling!
"I'm not going to lose." He spoke slowly: "Because, I can't afford to lose either." ”
Outside the door.
Qiao Yu stopped and turned back suddenly.
"Did you bring any snacks?"
Two little crazy nods.
"Bring it, bring it all."
A big bag.
Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Before he finds out, let's leave quickly, otherwise it won't be good for us to pay the bill."
"It's still the prince."
"Of course."
Jiang Yan: "."
Jiang Yan, who went out to smoke, suddenly turned black on his face.
Lao Tzu really believes in your ghost!
The cold winter of December makes people shiver from the cold.
Jiang Yan took out the room card and opened the hotel door.
"Coming back?"
The soft words made Jiang Yan frown.
"Why are you here?"
In the room, a young girl came over.
Tall and tall, revealing a maturity that does not belong to this age.
"What, I'm not welcome? You didn't bring medicine, I didn't worry, so I came over to see, you drank alcohol? ”
Song Yun was dissatisfied.
"Didn't you forbid you to drink?"
"Doctor Song, this is my private matter." Jiang Yan pushed her away, walked to the bed, lit a cigarette, and took a puff.
Song Yun went over and snuffed out his cigarette.
"Patients should listen to the doctor, I don't want a patient who is not cooperative, don't force me to tell my uncle."
Jiang Yan became angry all of a sudden.
He has a temperament, which is already wild and difficult to train, who dares to control him.
"If you come over and talk this nonsense, get out of here!"
"You!"
Song Yun gritted her teeth.
She is the eldest lady of the Shen family, she was born to be pampered, who dares to give her a face.
It's just that this Jiang Yan doesn't know what to do, and she has no face several times.
To put it bluntly, it's wild.
Song Yun took a deep breath and smiled lightly.
She admits that she just likes the way he looks, and is willing to put down the shelf and wait for him to take a look at her.
"I'll go to your training place tomorrow."
"What are you crazy about?"
"That's it, see you tomorrow."
(End of chapter)