How did I do it. Su Fan was about to answer, feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and said:

"How did I play, didn't it look out?"

"I want to learn ancient martial arts."

"Shall I teach you?"

These words fell on Jiang Qingrou's ears, making her delicate body tremble slightly, her face turned crimson like blood, and she was so ashamed that she seemed to be about to burrow into the cracks in the ground.

After all, before Jiang Qingrou took the stage, she patted her chest and bragged at Su Fan, and it was these words, but she never expected that now that feng shui is turning, these words were returned to her by Su Fan intact, which was simply a ridicule of the dead.

Embarrassed and annoyed, Jiang Qingrou couldn't help but pinch his waist ribs, causing Su Fan to gasp and hiss.

"Does it hurt?"

Looking at his appearance, Jiang Qingrou was a little cautious, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it, with a silky fingertip touch in the cold, which made Su Fan feel excited, and his body couldn't help but have a pimple, and there was a strange and unspeakable heat, surging in his heart.

"It's okay, you, you're back in shape?"

Su Fan hurriedly changed the topic, looking at the punk girl in his arms, the other party could get up from the chair and take the initiative to pounce into his arms.

It seems that he has recovered from the state of collapse, you must know that the ancient martial arts have been trained to the realm of activating potential, once they are fully exerted, the consumption of themselves is extremely huge, and after the end, it is not uncommon for some people to lie on the hospital bed for ten days and half a month.

From this point of view, Jiang Qingrou's body foundation is quite good, and it is so good that she has recovered so quickly! Su Fan sighed in his heart, this is still the case when the other party has not practiced the idea of meditation.

If he taught Jiang Qingrou the idea of the 'Golden Rule', with her physical foundation, I am afraid that no matter how much she tosses, she will be alive and well, and the eighteen martial arts postures will be opened casually? It is really worthy of being the 'life snake' of the previous life, regarded as a great enemy by the Silver Wing Foundation, and a top master who has also stepped into the realm of the Sage, in terms of physical talent alone, Jiang Qingrou is probably a little better than him.

"Well, I'm not fully recovered, and I still have a little weak leg."

Jiang Qingrou half leaned on him, and her voice was weak: "Ling, can you send me back?" ”

In the face of this request, Su Fan naturally had no reason to refuse, and at the moment, in Jiang Qingrou's exclamation, he hugged her legs and carried the girl behind her, and the two of them walked out of the locker room like sloth backs.

Outside the locker room, the host, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly greeted him.

"Mr. Su, this is your championship ring, according to the rules of the Dragon Fist Tournament, you will become a seat councilor of the Thunder Building, and share the power of the underground alliance with the other three, this preferential treatment will last until the next Dragon Fist Tournament"

The host took out the ring prepared by the official, but was thrown to Jiang Qingrou by Su Fan's backhand, compared to him, the latter is in charge of the entire [Snake of Destiny], and needs the power brought by this ring even more.

What's more, Su Fan didn't have much time, he had been staying in the lower district, and he still had to prepare for the start of school after the summer vacation.

is reasonable, it is Jiang Qingrou who holds the ring, and she can play a more important role.

This action was in full view of everyone, and the move that took place, all the audience saw Su Fan's 'transfer' of the ring, which means that he transferred the power of the champion status to Jiang Qingrou, which is almost a kind of notarization, after all, the underground society also has rules that belong to them.

This, this transferred the ring The host looked at Su Fan's actions and was stunned, how many people want this honor and the benefits it represents? But I can't get it, this is the glory of the underworld.

Su Fan was so casual that he transferred it to another beautiful girl, even if the latter was the president of the [Serpent of Destiny]. Thinking like this, the host saw Jiang Qingrou on Su Fan's back, and her flushed expression, the whole person seemed to have collapsed after a big battle, and her body was covered with fragrant sweat, which felt a little like she had been fished out of the water.

Could it be. The host suddenly realized, thinking that every time Su Fan finished playing, he had to hurry to the locker room.

And there were just the two of them in the locker room, a lonely man and a widow, and the door was closed tightly, combined with Shangjiang Qingrou's physical performance. The host felt that he understood and understood what happened between the two, and he couldn't help but be full of envy in his heart.

After all, Jiang Qingrou's appearance is really outstanding, and on the stage of the Dragon Boxing Match, there has never been such a beautiful female boxer.

It is impossible to say that the men present did not have a little reverie about her.

It's a pity that it seems to have been taken first.

Mr. Su is really good at playing. The host sighed secretly, you know, after the showdown, the stands outside the locker room are still full of people, and the sound can even be transmitted into the house.

Both men and women are really big hearts!

Under the host's strange gaze, the two left the boxing ring and followed the original route to the elevator under the guidance of the waiter.

"Mr. Su, according to the practice of the Underground Alliance, after the Dragon Boxing Tournament is over, the [Snake of Destiny], as a champion society, is eligible to participate in the council of the Thunder Building, and next Tuesday, discuss the division of the gray industry in Sheung Shui City," the waiter reminded Su Fan.

"Well, Jiang Qingrou is in charge of this matter, you can just look for her if you have something."

Su Fan threw the trouble on the girl on her back, causing her to roll her eyes, but she was a little sweet in her heart.

This feeling of being needed is the most tender trap that men and women in the ambiguous period cannot get rid of.

"Aren't you worried about my body, which hasn't recovered next Tuesday?"

Jiang Qingrou muttered in a low voice, feeling a little angry.

Don't worry, I will teach you the 'contemplation of thoughts'.Su Fan said in his heart, of course, it was impossible to say this in front of the waiter, so he lifted the strength on his hand, felt smooth and delicate, and said an excuse:

"During this time, I will take care of you, and I will definitely recover."

Swish!

Jiang Qingrou's face turned red, saying this kind of thing in front of the waiter made her a little overwhelmed, and her slightly weak body became hot, and she unconsciously clamped her legs, as if she was going to strangle the other party.

The waiter next to him can only pretend to be deaf and deaf, the two of them are the champion group of the Dragon Boxing Tournament, the upstart of the underground world, but they are not the object he can afford to provoke, at this moment, it is the best choice to pretend to be deaf and mute.

Drop, as the elevator door opened, under the envious gaze of the waiter, Su Fan walked out of the Thunder Building with Jiang Qingrou on his back.

At this time, a new energy sports car of the three series of [Hurricane] has been parked at the door, which is one of the high-end sports cars that can be seen in the lower area, suitable for the style of the underground community, after all, the maglev sports car needs the status of 'intellectual citizen' to open, these people often live in the upper city, that is, the area where the rich gather, which is even higher than the middle class where Su Fan lives.

Seeing the two people coming out, the window of the car was rolled down.

The person in charge of driving is still an old acquaintance, Mr. Joff, who had a relationship with him in the Gray Wolf Bar.

Mr. Jove was wearing a deerskin felt hat and dressed as a British butler, and when he saw the appearance of the two of them coming out, and Su Fan carrying their female president, they were intimate with each other, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.

"President Guild, this is?"

"I had a little internal injury, but it was fine."

"Okay, okay."

Mr. Jov didn't dare to ask more, he looked at the two of them with a strange expression, hurriedly opened the car door, and saw that the two of them were seated in a bear hug position, so he turned his head to look at the other side and stepped on the accelerator.

The entire [Hurricane] three-series sports car is like a wild horse that has lost its reins, and it is gone.

Inside the gray wolf bar, in the private lounge that is not open to the public, Su Fan put Jiang Qingrou on the chair in the booth.

At this moment, there are only the two of them in the lounge, and no one has been allowed to enter.

As for Mr. Joff, he himself stood guard outside the door, forbidding anyone to approach the lounge.

In the lounge, Jiang Qingrou has basically recovered, although her body is still a little weak, but her normal life is not a problem, it can be seen that her body is really good, but Su Fan did not leave in a hurry, but sat in front of her, and said softly:

"Qingrou, do you know how my physique is refined?"

Hearing the title of 'Qingrou', Jiang Qingrou was slightly stunned, and a little itchy welled up in her heart, but she didn't mean to stop the other party, as if she acquiesced to this title.

"How do I know?" Jiang Qingrou was a little funny, this is a good question, could it be that he still has any secrets?

Besides, he asked what that meant. Jiang Qingrou couldn't help but think a little crookedly, fortunately, Su Fan was not as evil as she thought, but said bluntly: "I have a secret method of exercising that can improve physical fitness. ”

"This secret method is called [contemplating thoughts]."

(End of chapter)