Yin Hengyang is not malicious. He just sees the person he is looking for suddenly appearing, passing each other clearly but being completely ignored, and when he sees someone, he is out of sight. He is just in a hurry and just wants to stop her.

But just before reaching out, he did n’t touch the other person ’s shoulders, he just felt a flower in front of his eyes, and his wrist suddenly felt pain. Before he could say anything, the whole man turned around, and then banged, Yin Hengyang's back was fierce. He slammed on the floor, hurting in pain.

"Well……"

Lying down, it hurts!

Yin Hengyang looked up and realized that it was Song Ye who threw himself out, and at this time the other side looked at himself without expression, immediately making him feel that all his face was lost.

But the people around them were shocked at this time. Just now, the girl's move was more intuitive. Even if she didn't understand the function, she could see it. The move was smooth and a little muddy. There is no extra movement, and it is almost handsome.

Xiao Ke looked aside, not expecting that his table was not only racing, but even his hands were so good.

"Ahem, how can you hit someone with your hands?" Yin Hengyang gritted his teeth and did not dare to cry in front of his brother.

"It's within the scope of the attack to reach out from behind." Song Ye returned to him with a cold face.

Especially when she just woke up, she will become more sensitive to the attacks around her. If it is on other occasions, Yin Hengyang's hand may have been abandoned.

"Oh, well done, at the same table." Xiao Ke suddenly gave her a thumbs up, lest the world be chaotic and exaggerated.

"Same table? Are you from Xiao Ke's side?" Wen Yan said that Yin Hengyang didn't care about the pain. He suddenly stood up from the ground with an inexplicable look, even with a hint of fear.

Xiao Ke laughed and said nothing, typically pitting people.

Yin Hengyang apparently belongs to the type of being crushed in a straight line in terms of IQ. Now he patted his chest and said, "Nerd, don't be fooled by Xiao Ke, a fox in human skin. People. Follow me if you want to follow us. Our Yin family is no worse than the Xiao family. At least we have n’t lost every year in the ring games. "

Song Ye then knew that the boy who blew his hair for a tree twice was the Yin family.

The Yin family, the Fang family, the Xiao family, and the three-legged standing in the association, did not expect to see the school less than a week before entering school.

Seeing Song Ye's silence, Yin Hengyang seemed to be anxious and wasted his brain. "If you don't believe me, go to the ring game with me tonight. Many famous people in Beijing will go. This time I heard Qin Erye will also attend, the scene is spectacular. "

It happened to be a semi-final match held every six months, and the location was again at the Yin family. In previous years, the Yin family also won the first place. He wanted to speak by strength and impress Song Ye.

Although he didn't know why he had to win over Song Ye, he didn't want people to return to Xiao Ke.

The fox in human skin was uneasy at first glance.

"Oh?" Song Ye, who was about to leave, heard the name Qin Erye, and his tone slightly fluctuated. "Well, I also want to see the world."

"Haha, I will never let you down." Yin Hengyang laughed and promised, throwing a provocative look at Xiao Ke.

The latter raised his eyebrows slightly, and he inevitably cared. He never thought that Song Ye would prefer a place like a boxing ring than a car.

Originally, he still had a dispensable mentality tonight's game. Now that he is so confused, he is also thinking of being competitive.

On the fifth day of school, just after school on Friday, Song Ye followed Yin Hengyang into the boxing hall of the Yin family ’s underground power.

Compared with Wujia Wuguan's regular venues for physical fitness, the boxing gym is more a sport favored by people who advocate violence and hot temperament. Although the Yin family has underground forces, boxing on the bright side The museum business is not in the least mixed with the nature of black boxing.

When entering the boxing hall, many people took the initiative to say hello to Yin Hengyang, naturally and enthusiastically.

"Yo, Hengyang, it's a rare time to bring a girl back to open a sacrifice."

"Really, great. Some time ago, the boss was worried that you are more interested in sandbags than women. This time, you can rest assured."

...

These people all grew up watching Yin Hengyang, and they didn't speak away. The rough guys didn't have a door on their mouths, which made Yin Hengyang, an eighteen-year-old baby, angry and angry.

"No more talk, be careful I'll take you all as sandbags." The boy raised his fists and smoked over his head, wondering whether he was ashamed or really angry.

They were not afraid of him, but they used to laugh and walk away.

"Kee, there is a game tonight, so the boxing ring is temporarily unavailable. After the meal, the game is almost starting. You will watch with me in the front row. When I get there, he will also play." Yin Hengyang finished I really want to talk about myself, the previous sentence is an explanation, but what the **** is the last sentence, and they don't come to watch their game.

"Well, your boxing hall is quite luxurious." Song Ye did not pay attention to the self-entanglement of Ao Jiao Juvenile. He glanced at the boxing hall with advanced equipment and decoration. The Yin's boxing hall is as big as every boxing ring, and as small as the ground underneath, all the newly introduced facilities from abroad are expensive, very avant-garde, and will not fall behind after more than ten years.

"That is of course. The entrance here is all a membership system. The minimum consumption of a membership card is 100,000 a year." Yin Hengyang said proudly, and then introduced every thing in the boxing hall as happily as a child. Once again, I could hear the brothers behind him with black lines on their faces.

Brother, just how you pick up girls, no wonder the girls all followed Xiao Ke.

Song Ye also figured out the attributes of the young master Yin family from this short contact time. Except for his poor appearance, his mind is very simple. When it comes to playing tricks, he will definitely be sold by Xiao Ke and help count money. .

At the dining table, Yin Hengyang had forgotten the shame on the rooftop, excitedly entangled Song Ye to teach her a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, and even thought of absorbing the other party into the Quan Quan.

Brothers eating at the same table are messy in the wind: Brother, are you picking up girls or helping the boxing club recruit new ones?

By the time they were out after dinner, they were already very lively.

Song Ye followed behind Yin Hengyang and at a glance he saw Qin Wenrong walking in from the main entrance.

"Seeing that, that is the second grandfather of the top giant Qin family. He is a good friend with my dad. I rarely come here today. I think you have a good eye today." Run over, "Daddy."

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