The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

"Zhou Sen! Admit defeat!"

Gu Fengchen also entered the boxing ring. He supported Sheng Xiaye, who was trembling all over, to stand upright, his eyes fell precisely on Zhou Sen's bloody face, "I am Gu Fengchen of the Gu Group, today's accident on the field, I will I will give you an explanation."

Zhou Sen couldn't hear it.

His consciousness is gone.

There was a constant roaring sound in his ears, I don't know if it was the evolution of the dense fists, or he heard the sound of the gate of hell being opened for him.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Come here and pull him away!" Sheng Xiaye roared as he stared at the staff outside the arena, his eyes were already scarlet, "If Zhou Sen dies on stage today, none of you will run away!"

Someone recognized Gu Fengchen and pretended to be on stage when he knew that things were getting serious.

"My aunts and grandparents, this is an international competition! There has never been a precedent for a player to terminate the game without admitting defeat!"

Those people actually tried to pull away Midsummer Night.

And Tas grinned grinningly, and cursed in a low voice: "Bitch!"

Immediately afterwards, as if venting his anger, and as if deliberately showing the rescuers Sheng Xiaye and Gu Fengchen, he continued to hit Zhou Sen, even though the other party had no strength to fight back.

"dad!"

Zhou Sen was crying and roaring under the boxing ring. He wanted to rush up but was surrounded by those security guards who got up. He angrily wanted to hit those security guards, but he didn't inherit Zhou Sen's motor cells, and his fist hit the well-trained The body of the security guard was as limp as cotton hitting a rock.

"Go away, you all get out of the way, if something happens to my father, I will let you all be buried with him!"

He kept crying, his eyes were red, "I know... I knew that when I got into the boxing ring, I could hardly control my life. It's not illegal to kill someone, but my dad is a boxing champion, and he has never lost. , how could he be beaten like this by Tas again..."

He couldn't break through the tight encirclement of the security guards, so he could only look at Zhou Sen who was immobile on the stage from a distance, his vision was blurred by tears, his voice was choked up, and he cried out of breath, "Dad, we don't play games Okay? No more beatings in the future, even if those people blackmail us and scold us, my mother and I won't mind anymore, I won't let my mother cry again, and I don't want you to be hurt."

He held onto the fence tightly, "I only want you to live well, I don't allow you to die."

Sheng Xiaye heard Zhou Kuang crying, she punched the person in front of her twice, squatted in front of Zhou Sen and said loudly: "Uncle Zhou, did you hear that? Zhou Kuang is calling you, he wants to take you home together."

"Wake up, don't sleep!"

In desperation, Midsummer Ye could only pull Tas away by herself. She went around behind Tas and wrapped her arms around his waist. Tas struggled, so she punched him on the neck and stretched out her legs to trip him. Down him, so, the two scuffled together again.

Gu Fengchen's eyes were cold, and he also rushed up.

The staff saw that the situation was not good, so they had to call other people to persuade them to fight, and finally pulled Tas and Midsummer Ye away.

The medical staff came in with a stretcher, and Zhou Sen was carried on the stretcher. Zhou Kuang rushed out of the siege, and flew to the stretcher to look at his dying father. He almost lost his heartbeat, "Dad...Dad...you open your eyes and see I."

"I'm Zhou Kuang, the rebellious son who doesn't let you worry the most, who is always criticized by you for being worthless when he grows up, and who will drag you and your mother down for the rest of your life." Zhou Kuang held his father's bloody hand and used his Gently stroked his face with his hand, "I will be obedient in the future, and I will never make you angry again, please... please don't have anything to do."

Hearing Zhou Kuang's hysterical cries on Midsummer Night, his mood tensed up.

When she lowered her eyes, she suddenly saw something was wrong.

"stop!"

She grabbed the staff member's hand just in time.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Tass took off the glove, and the staff was about to take it from him, but they didn't want to be seen by Midsummer Ye.

The staff broke into a cold sweat when they met Sheng Xia Ye's sharp eyes.

Tas put the gloves back on calmly, but when he slightly lowered his eyes, a thick bloodthirsty anger flashed across his eyes.

A nosy little slut from country C.

He looked around, so many pairs of audience eyes watched, and this little bitch has been staring at his gloves since just now, obviously seeing the mystery behind it, he thought, his career might be on the verge of death It ended today, but fortunately, he has also won the championship for so many years. The well-known boxing champion in country C has also been rubbed on the ground by him twice.

It must be hard to lose to him again and again.

Today he probably died by his own hands.

Tas was also satisfied.

But even if his career ends today, before he leaves, he still has to bring a backup.

Tass looked at the staff's respectful attitude towards Gu Fengchen, and sharply caught Gu Fengchen's eyes looking at Midsummer Ye. He put his hands behind his back and secretly activated the switch in the other glove. If this If the knife can only kill one more person today, the two meddlers in front of him, he chooses——

Kill this girl.

If she died, that man might also feel sad for his life.

He will live up to this trip!

"Take off your glove and show me." Midsummer Ye walked in front of Tas, and seeing him put his hands behind his back, he was [-]% sure that there was something wrong with his glove. Just take his glove and send it for inspection. Then the truth will be revealed!

Zhou Sen did not lose.

This guy was playing tricks from beginning to end.

Tas took two steps back, pretending to be a little panicked, Midsummer Ye approached step by step, "Tis, you can't run away."

Gu Fengchen stepped forward, intending to stop Midsummer Ye, "Don't get close to him."

All of this can be tracked by the staff, and she doesn't need to do everything by herself at all, and this Tess can wear problem gloves on stage, either because he has something to do with the organizer, so if Midsummer Night continues to question, it will also pose a threat to her. There are endless dangers; if the organizers don't know, since Tas can hide it from them, he must be able to hide it from her, maybe he has other hidden weapons on him.

"fine."

Midsummer Ye blocked Gu Fengchen's hand, and his cold eyes fell on Tas's face again.

"Our country's competitions have always been fair, just and open. If you beat Uncle Zhou with real skills, of course no one will have any objections, but if you use some conspiracy and tricks, even if you escape with wings, go back to your own country M. We still have a way to arrest you and let the whole world know that you are ignoring the rules of the game, cheating and committing murder!"

Sheng Xiaye didn't know if the other party could understand Chinese, so under anger, he spoke to him in fluent English.

She just wanted him to die plainly.

Tas retreated to the corner, leaning on the woven rope fence, staring at Midsummer Ye and said, "Little girl, are you his concubine? Protect him like this."

Tas looked annoyed and sneered at Midsummer Night with his lips pulled.