Chapter 9

The smile on Xu Jiami's face was messy, and his confused eyes were desperately looking at Ayuan. He raised his hand to brush his hair to cover up the two exposed fingers.

Two thousand, two thousand for you.

Seeing this shaking gesture, Ah Yuan accidentally choked on her Coke and coughed.

"Ahem! Doctor Wen, it's like this. I didn't even watch the boxing matches outside. I just walked here accidentally. I didn't expect you to be here. I really can't tell that the delicate and handsome Doctor Wen is still here. There is so...so..."

Ah Yuan scratched his head, thinking about how to praise.

Wen Yan raised his eyes and looked at her: "How about this?"

"So... so majestic..." As soon as the words came out, looks came from all directions. She bit her lower lip and immediately changed her words, "So majestic and majestic!"

"What's going on?" Wen Yan threw the betting slip at her face. The paper had no strength and fluttered against the mask and fell to the ground.

Ah Yuan picked it up, crumpled it into a ball in his hand, "I don't know how to place a bet, so I asked Miss Xu to teach me. I just wrote your name casually. Really, if you don't believe me, ask Cheng Qing."

When Cheng Qing heard her words, he instinctively wanted to defend himself. After understanding the cry for help in her eyes, he nodded casually.

Xu Jiami's mouth was pursed tightly as if it was sealed, and he nodded.

Wen Yan pressed his back teeth, unscrewed the cap of the bottle again, and poured it all into his neck. The surging water rushed to slide down his trembling muscles.

Ayuan inexplicably felt that he was angry. He caught a glimpse of the towel on the tray and handed it over carefully, "Doctor Wen, come on."

His voice was low and flattering.

Wen Yan took the towel, wiped it casually, turned around and got into the ring.

Seeing this, the black man put down the medicine bag in his hand and went up.

The third round finally begins.

Xu Jiami felt vaguely uneasy. She yelled at others and was arrogant and domineering, but when it came to Wen Yan, she didn't even dare to speak loudly for fear of stepping on a minefield.

"Ayuan, why don't we forget it."

Ah Yuan handed her over with sharp eyes, "Miss Xu, are you scared?"

Xu Jiami straightened her neck and pursed her lips angrily. Gaogui would not allow her to lose face in front of a little person, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "How is that possible?"

"You must keep your word." Ah Yuan opened the paper ball in his hand, flattened it little by little, folded it, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"of course."

Sweating like rain in the boxing ring, the black man finally broke out with a stronger attack than the previous two games. In the middle and later stages, Wen Yan used technical attacks and knocked the opponent to the ground several times in a row, but the black man bounced up repeatedly like a spring. Then he hit Wen Yan in the head with a right uppercut.

Xu Jiami let out a scream, but Cheng Qing stopped her from stepping forward with a grim face.

Ayuan murmured to himself: "Doctor Wen, attack his chin..."

Cheng Qing glanced at it and thought about whether to remind Wen Yan of the other party's weaknesses.

Before he could figure it out, Wen Yan on the stage had already discovered this weakness. He first used a beautiful turning whip punch and hit the black man on the chin. The black man tried to throw him, but Wen Yan pulled him up with an uppercut and attacked again. .

Just when everyone thought Wen Yan would win, Ayuan's eyes were bright and he said to Cheng Qing: "The opponent's explosive power is abnormal."

"What?" Cheng Qing was still immersed in shock and didn't see clearly that Ah Yuan, who was wearing a mask, had already crossed his boundary.

The black man retreated one after another, defended with his fists, and struck at Wen Yan's side. He saw the right moment, took advantage of Wen Yan's attack, and hit Wen Yan's mouth with a straight left punch.

Ah Yuan waved his hands and shouted: "Stop! Violation!"

The corners of Wen Yan's mouth swelled, and he saw her outside the rope, struggling to get up.The black man ignored her warning. The sharp tip of the knife was exposed from the tiger's mouth of his dark palm, and he struck Wen Yan's chest again. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by a slender arm.

"Are you going to beat him to death? Stop!" Ayuan shouted with gloves on his hands.

The black man ignored her and stabbed her. Ah Yuan quickly used his gloves to block, and Cheng Qing took the opportunity to knock out the irrational black man from behind.Wen Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, threw away his gloves and walked over.

At this time, Ayuan's ponytail was loose and her mushroom hair style was restored, with uneven hair hanging on both sides of her cheeks.Thin white gloves with huge fists pressed against the large muscles on the black man's chest, and his weak body gave off a powerful aura.

This scene reproduces the scene from five years ago. The school beauty of a famous middle school is wearing a JK uniform and shaking her fist at the bully who bullied the fat boy in the alley...

"Second Young Master, are you okay?" Cheng Qing's voice brought back his memories.

The club's security had already put the black man up. Wen Yan walked over and patted the black man's face. He felt the man's blood flow speeding up and said, "After the last game, he drank medicine. You guys go and check it out."

"Yes." The security guards took the person down.

Wen Yan told Cheng Qing: "Go and check Braun's cell phone call records to see who he has contacted recently."

"Do you have any doubts about the young master?"

Cheng Qing blurted out and then quietly shut up.On the surface, Wen Heng, the eldest son of the Wen family, lives in harmony with his younger brother Wen Yan, but secretly he is jealous of Wen Yan for his pioneering attitude in controlling the medical and aesthetic industry, and at the same time, he also occupies an important position in Wen's Pharmaceuticals.Therefore, Wen Heng often makes trouble secretly.

But Wen Yan never fought back.

After Cheng Qing left with Wen Yan, Ah Yuan was reluctant to take off his gloves and fight with the air in the ring.

Xu Jiami, on the other hand, froze on the spot, constantly reviewing the scene just now in his mind.

The black man pushed Wen Yan to the ground and beat him. Although his vital parts were not hurt, his bad expression was frightening.She can also punch and kick a bit, but she's not good enough in front of black people.

She knew that Wen Yan had a distant relationship with her eldest brother Wen Heng, but she never knew that Wen Heng was so dirty in private.

At this moment, Wen Yan was injured, which was her chance to show off.

Thinking of this, Xu Jiami left in a hurry.

Ah Yuan caught a glimpse of Xu Jia Mi leaving, pulled away from the self-pleasure mode, jumped off the ring, and chased after him.

"Ms. Xu, you lost and you haven't paid me yet."

Xu Jiami had something on his mind and quickened his pace.

Ah Yuan rushed over to stop her, took out the betting slip from his pocket, and unfolded it: "I won the bet, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Xu Jiami glanced at her and put his fingers into his handbag to show off.She has not graduated from college yet, and her monthly pocket money is only 100 yuan. The [-] million yuan in her card was given by her grandma on her birthday.

If this money is given to A-Yuan, she won't be able to spend so much money this month.

Ah Yuan sneered and shook the paper in his hand, "Miss Xu shouldn't have such a miserly expression on her face."

When Xu Jiami heard this, he glared at her angrily, "You should pay attention to your wording. Only the first two of the three games were normal. The last game where Braun used banned substances does not count."

"If Miss Xu doesn't want to fulfill the bet, that's okay, as long as you kneel down and apologize to me." A joking smile appeared on Ayuan's face.

"Apologize for what?"

"I entered the club with my front foot, and you pulled my hair with your back foot. I hate it when others pull my hair." Ayuan raised a pair of beautiful eyebrows and pouted in displeasure.

"impossible!"

"Then give me the money." Ayuan spread his palms.

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated.

Xu Jiami reluctantly took out his bank card, glanced at her and said, "Take it."

The gilt fonts on the black card exuded the brilliance of gold coins, making Ayuan's eyes shine even brighter.

However, before her hand could touch the three-dimensional characters, the black card was taken away by another hand.

(End of this chapter)

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