The Reborn of Cyberworld

Chapter 249 Dragon Boxing Competition ([-])
Peng!
Jiang Qingrou's toe turned into a heavy kick, which ruthlessly hit the cloaked youth's vital abdomen. However, there was a sound like metal collision.

Whole body semi-mechanized?

Jiang Qingrou's pupils shrank, ignoring the severe pain from her toes, her figure swayed lightly, dodging the opponent's palm that was grabbing her long legs, and the next moment, she turned into an afterimage, continuously bursting into attacks, hitting the The joints of the young man in the cloak, the bones and spine, or the throat.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The young man in the cloak endured a berserk attack, but by virtue of the transformation advantage of the mechanical prosthesis, he resisted the damage with a very high error tolerance rate.

This is the advantage of prosthetic body transformation, especially the military prosthetic body he used, which belongs to the forbidden mechanical limbs of the people. It's really strange. Even the private clinics in Shangshui City can't get this level of mechanical limbs. Where did this cloaked youth come from?
The spectators outside the boxing ring were puzzled. They didn't expect a dark horse to show up, and Jiang Qingrou, who was the favorite to win the championship, suffered a big loss.

At this moment, in the VIP box above the stands, the bald man watched the battle below, frowned and remained silent.

"It seems that the people sent by the Four Lives Sect are very powerful, and that Jiang Qingrou shouldn't be able to hold on for long."

The black-haired girl on the sofa next to her looked at the boxing ring below with her arms around her knees, with a look of regret on her face: "It's a pity that such a beautiful beauty has to be lost in the boxing ring. It's a waste of money."

"No, we're going to lose, Zhou Ling."

The bald man sighed.

"Losing?"

Zhou Ling turned her head in surprise, and looked at her partner, Fred, who was the manager of Thunder Mansion and a well-known leader in the underground community.This time, the Four Generations faction of the Silver Wing Consortium approached them. In addition to the internal strife in the Blue Heart Society, Fred's reputation and strength in the underground world were also indispensable reasons.

The words that came out of his mouth naturally carried some credibility.

"I didn't expect that Jiang Qingrou would actually practice ancient martial arts to the point where she could arouse her potential."

Fred shook his head, and added: "However, even if she takes care of her opponent, she definitely won't have the energy to participate in the next two rounds of confrontation, and she won't even have the chance to meet the gene fusion person we arranged. Don't worry, The winner of the dragon boxing match belongs to us."

When his words fell, the boxing ring at the bottom was full of misfortunes.

click!
The joints on Jiang Qingrou's body made a crisp sound, and her movements were a little faster, faintly breaking through the speed of sound. In the next second, her figure disappeared from everyone's retinas, and her speed reached a certain level, bang bang bang, continuous The attack hit the young man in the cloak in the heart, without even giving him a chance to react, boom, when Jiang Qingrou threw his last punch, blood mist burst out from behind the young man in the cloak.

However, the young man in the cloak also made a counterattack before he died. The right arm on his body ejected the blade, which was aimed at Jiang Qingrou's throat, but was dodged by the opponent by moving his body. In the end, the blade pierced into the lower right rib and exploded. There was a puddle of blood.

The life-and-death fight was too fast, and when everyone came back to their senses, the cloaked youth had already collapsed on the ring.

But Jiang Qingrou also clutched the wound, and her expression instantly became sluggish, as if she had released a lot of energy.

"The winner of this round, [Snake of Destiny] Dragon Fist Competition——Jiang Qingrou!"

The host came back to his senses and hurriedly announced the result of the duel. The next moment, the nearby medical staff rushed into the boxing ring, and at the same time separated a few people to try to treat the cloaked youth on the ground, while others surrounded Jiang Qingrou. Going to bandage her wound.

However, someone was quicker than them.

Wow, Jiang Qingrou only felt the wind blowing beside her, and the next moment, a familiar male voice rang in her ears.

"Jiang Snake, how is your situation?"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Qingrou breathed a sigh of relief, her body couldn't help but limp, and she fell into Su Fan's arms. The blood in her body flowed so fast that her body temperature rose and her breathing was rapid, panting: "I, my state is not good. Great, you help me to the locker room first. Cough, I need to rest."

At this time, the medical staff in front rushed over, and a male doctor held a medical kit and said to Jiang Qing: "Miss Jiang, let me help you bandage the wound."

However, before he could finish his words, a big hand stopped in front of him, and snatched the medical kit from the male doctor's hand. It was Su Fan who did it. He would not let others touch the injured Jiang Qingrou, let alone Don't say it's a strange man.

After snatching the things from the doctor's hand, Su Fan said bluntly:

"Leave it to me to bandage her wound, and you don't have to worry about it."

"But, sir, you are not a professional medical staff." The male doctor wanted to defend himself, but met Su Fan's sharp eyes: "I am a medical apprentice in Miao Clinic, and the attending physician is my sister. Is this enough qualification?" ?”

The Miao Clinic is a private clinic in a middle-income area?

When everyone heard this, they all died down, and no one questioned Su Fan's qualifications.

You know, among the private clinics in Shangshui City, the century-old "Miao Clinic" has a good reputation in the circle of the underground community. Recently, people who want to find her to care for the machine are almost in the next row. Week.

If it is Dr. Lin's distant relative, there is no doubt that he is good at medicine. Maybe he is a bit more proficient than them.

Without talking nonsense with them, Su Fan turned around and bent down, holding the medical kit in one hand, and the other hand went around Jiang Qingrou's leg, and picked her up by the waist, holding her in the shape of a princess hug. She rushed into the dressing room, not forgetting to lock the door.

After entering the dressing room, Su Fan immediately put Jiang Qingrou on the bench in the lounge. The latter was not in a good state of mind, her face was flushed, and the blood in her body was surging like a sports car at full speed.

This, is this the activation potential in ancient martial arts?
Has she practiced to this extent?
Su Fan is so experienced that he can see the reason of Jiang Qingrou's condition at a glance. The so-called ancient martial arts practiced to activate the potential is actually somewhat similar to the meditation method, but it can only be used in battle.As a price, the ancient martial arts practitioners after activation will fall into a period of weakness, which is far less solid than the promotion foundation of meditation.

Obviously, in order to win in the boxing ring, Jiang Qingrou exhausted her physical potential, causing her to fall into a weak state.

While thinking about it, Su Fan didn't stop working. He directly opened the medical box, took out the bandage and hydrogen peroxide, opened Jiang Qingrou's clothes, poured hydrogen peroxide on her right rib wound, and cleaned the wound.

Because of the irritation of the disinfectant, Jiang Qingrou couldn't help frowning and hissed.

"Hiss hurts."

"Be patient, it will be more painful to clean the wound."

Su Fan's movements were nimble. After cleaning the wound, he didn't care about the difference between men and women. He took the bandage and pressed it against her back, ready to bandage Jiang Qingrou's wound. Fortunately, the punk clothes she was wearing showed her navel again. , without taking off the entire top.

Sticking close to Jiang Qingrou's body, Su Fan bandaged her wound. The latter blushed, and couldn't tell if it was the sequelae of ancient martial arts, or the actions of the two made her heart beat faster, and the deer couldn't help but bump into it.

Finally, Su Fan bandaged her wound.

In his previous life, Su Fan and Lin Miaoyin had learned more than one skill in medicine, and the mere wound bandaging was not a problem for him.

"I have to recover as soon as possible and prepare for the next round."

Jiang Qingrou said a little unwillingly, but her slumped body on the bench proved that these words were just for show.

In this state, it is almost impossible for Jiang Qingrou to play on stage again
A big hand supported her body, and some scorching breath came from her ears:

"Jiang Qingrou, don't be brave."

"Leave the next thing to me"

Jiang Qingrou's body was softened by his exhalation, her original thoughts were also disturbed, and she agreed like a ghost:

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)