Married first and then fell in love

A lot of men and women surrounded a huge stand. On the stand were two shirtless men punching. One of the men had a bronze complexion, and the other had dark skin. The two were similar in shape, but the dark-skinned man was obviously People had the upper hand and were beaten back steadily.

It was the first time in history that Han Qi saw such a scene that shocked his pupils. The most dangerous thing he had ever seen was a fight between classmates in school. opened the door to his new world.

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Following the bronze-skinned man's continuous punches, the punches were fierce, the muscles were sweaty, and the eyes were full of hostility. The spectators below were crazy about it, screaming and cheering. .

The dark-skinned man was defeated, and the victorious man defied the loser like a king, his gaze scanning the crowd below like eagle eyes.

At this moment, the excitement of the crowd reached its peak. Han Qi didn't understand what these people were excited about, but he thought it was too noisy and wanted to leave.

At this time, the voice of the referee came from the stage.

"Today's winner is Ike. A hero deserves a beauty. Dear hero, go and pick your beauty for tonight."

Cheng Mu was as cold as an ice knife. He didn't know why Han Qi was here, and why he went to the third floor.

The third floor is the free fighting platform. Players can sign up for the competition by themselves. It will not be too much, but the loser will not feel too good. The winner does not have any bonus, but there is an unwritten rule that the winner can Pick people from the stands as his trophies.

Anyone who comes here will be informed of this when they come in for the first time, so that the guests will not go wrong. If the guests are interested, they can go down to the third floor by themselves. The intention is self-evident.

Han Qi felt furious and extremely uneasy, and his steps quickened a little. When he had just stepped on the first step, his hand was grabbed by someone, and he pulled back directly. In the blink of an eye, Han Qi was horrified to find that the The winner who was still on the stage was in front of him in a short while.

"My beauty." Ike smiled and kept the beauty's fear in his eyes. He just saw the beauty walking in a hurry. He stayed here for a long time, and he could tell that the person in front of him had gone the wrong way.

But the more this is the case, the more interested he is. Just like hunting, it is fun for the prey to be ignorant of fear. How delicious it would be to let the prey gradually become scared, unable to escape, and finally be enjoyed.

"Let me go." Han Qi wanted to break free from the stranger's hand, but it hurt so much to grab him. Seeing that he couldn't break free, Han Qi became a little anxious: "What are you doing, let me go."

Some of the people around were wondering if Han Qi had gone the wrong way, but some felt that Han Qi was posturing, and whoever came down to the third floor could have a simple mind.

This strange and helpless environment finally made the fearless young master feel fear. He wanted to go back, so he kept struggling.

"What is this guy doing? He's a bitch and he's still setting up a torii. Ike has chosen him, so what's he doing here?"

"This is a man, right? Why does he look thin and small, he can't be a woman disguised as a man."

"Could it be a mistake?"

"How is it possible? This place is not accessible to ordinary people. Everyone who enters will be told what to pretend."

The spectators in the audience kept talking, and Han Qi felt a little desperate when he saw that no one of them stepped forward to help him. He didn't know what would happen if he took it away.

Subconsciously, he felt that it must be a very dangerous thing.

Ike stretched out his hand, ready to take the beauty away, but before his hand was around the beauty's waist, another hand stopped him, and a cold voice came: "Let go."

When Ike was about to laugh at the onion in front of him, he grabbed the beauty's left hand and he quickly grabbed and twisted it. Fortunately, Ike reacted quickly, otherwise his left hand would be dislocated.

Han Qi saw that the person in front of him was none other than Cheng Mu. Although he was wearing a mask, Han Qi recognized him and could hear his voice. Han Qi was like a good baby who had been bullied, and hurried to Cheng Mu. He hid behind him, and complained with some grievances: "I was just curious to take a look, but I didn't expect this person to grab me and not let me go. My hand hurts so much."

"Shut up." Cheng Mu was very angry, but he knew that now was not the time to care about this.

"Where do you want to take my beauty?" Ike looked at the man who blocked him with hatred, his fists clenched, but here, except in the arena, it is not allowed to use force in private.

"I'm sorry, my younger brother followed me here secretly. He doesn't know the rules inside. I apologize for you on his behalf. I'll treat you to a few glasses of wine to celebrate your victory. How about taking over this matter?" Cheng Said neither humble nor overbearing, it is best to solve the matter at the least cost without resorting to force.

Han Qi hid behind Cheng Mu, silently complaining about when he became his younger brother again, but Han Qi didn't dare to speak. Although he usually reacted slowly, he also knew that Cheng Mu was negotiating with someone and wanted to take him away.

Ike doesn't lack those few glasses of wine. If he wants to, there are many people who invite him to drink, but interesting prey is rare. He doesn't want to give up. There is no rule, and the rule must be followed.

"My beauty, I'm determined." Ike didn't intend to dawdle with the man in front of him. He knew that most of the men like this were strong on the outside but not on the inside. Talked so much nonsense to him.

Cheng Mu, on the other hand, tightly clamped his hand, his tone was not as calm as he had discussed just now, and there were cold icicles in his tone: "Didn't you hear, he is my man."

Ike felt that he was being provoked. He grabbed the arrogant man by the collar and said viciously, "Really, do you dare to make two moves with me? According to the rules here, as long as you beat me, you can take him away." , if you lose, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, your brother will belong to me today."

Cheng Mu raised his hand and opened Ike's fingers, straightened his collar, and said, "Okay."

Han Qi thought how could Cheng Mu defeat this tall man with such muscular body, Han Qi grabbed Cheng Mu's clothes and leaned over and whispered, "Let's run, this man is so strong, you can't beat him. "

Cheng Mu looked at the man in front of him. His muscles were full of strength. He was not completely sure that he would win, because he was not a professional and could only outwit him.

Ike took the lead on the stage, and the disdainful Cheng Mu hooked his fingers, obviously not treating him as a dish.

Cheng Mu stretched out his hands and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, and then went on stage. He was not in the habit of exposing his body to outsiders.

Standing below, Han Qi was very worried. He was thinking whether he should play 110 or 120. Before he could come up with anything, a whistle sounded on the stage, and the game started.

As soon as the whistle sounded, it caught the attention of everyone in the audience. For the scene where two people compete for one person, everyone seems to like to watch it more, especially when there is such a big gap in muscle.

Cheng Mu is about the same height as Ike, but not as muscular as him. Comparing the two, Cheng Mu seems to be on the weak side.

Ike punched directly, and Cheng Mu avoided it sideways. He is good at Taekwondo and Judo, and if he competes professionally with Ike, it is unlikely that he will win.

While hiding, Cheng Mu was observing Ike's attack patterns and punching habits.

The people in the audience saw that the thin man had been hiding and didn't face him at all. They kept booing and booing non-stop, and even some people who were anxious to see him directly insulted him aloud.

"Whether you know how to fight, if you don't know how to fight, don't go up to be a hero, what kind of hero is blindly hiding, just go straight to the front!"

"Come down if you don't fight, don't waste our time."

Han Qi was so angry that he wanted to seal the mouths of those people with tape, but his heart was more hanging on the stands. Although Cheng Mu moved fast enough to avoid Ike's attack, he also had He got rubbed twice, one time he hid a second later, brushed from the cheek, and once from the side of the waist.

Han Qi even saw the red mark on Cheng Mu's chin which was not covered by the mask. He panicked and shouted from the audience: "Cheng Mu, we can't compete anymore. Let's go back, okay?"

Cheng Mu didn't react when he heard this, but Ike laughed when he heard it, and said, "Your brother is worried about you, you little turtle. What are you hiding? Are you afraid that I will punch you to death? Don't be afraid, the people here The rule is that you can't die, at most it's just a disability, but for the sake of you being a beautiful brother, I will give you a few more punches."

Ike took out his housekeeping trick, and punched Cheng Mu continuously. Cheng Mu was not as lucky as the previous two times. On the ground, Cheng Mu tasted the taste of blood on the tip of his tongue, he /licked/ around his teeth, and swallowed his saliva mixed with blood.

Heh, I haven't been this embarrassed for a long time.

Unless he, Cheng Mu, died, he would never let a worthless person step on his head.

Next, the spectators in the audience saw the man who was hit standing still holding on to the rope around the stage, staring at Ike closely, with murderous look in his eyes, which made people shudder. People are afraid.

Ike hesitated for a second when he was stared at by the murderous eyes, and soon scolded himself in his heart for being worthless, there was nothing to be afraid of a skinny man who knew how to dodge.

Ike struck again, but this time he hadn't punched yet. The opponent in front of him seemed to know where he was going to punch, quickly dodged it, and started his counterattack.

The strength of the opponent was nothing to him, but after a few rounds, Ike discovered that something was wrong. The opponent attacked him in a few fixed places. When he remembered to defend, he suddenly realized that he was attacked. The places where he was hit were so painful that he couldn't even stand still, sweating all over his body, and finally fell to his knees on the stage.

The audience in the audience were all surprised, Ike was knocked down, that man actually won, the people in the audience were like a pot of hot oil poured into cold water, and the pot exploded completely, all of them curiously wanted to see the man under the mask. What does a man look like.

The referee came up and counted ten, and announced Cheng Mu's victory. Cheng Mu got off the stage, but he didn't feel any better. Although other parts of his body were not seriously injured, the punch in the abdomen , like the pain in which the internal organs are all mixed together.

He won this match by fluke. If there are two more matches, he won't be able to win. He first figured out the opponent's punching technique, and then attacked the opponent's acupuncture points.

I really have to thank him for reading the acupoint map in his spare time.

Cheng Mu has never been a person who is emotional, he is indifferent, if it were someone else today, he would not even look at him, but Han Qi is useful to him, so he went up.

However, it made him feel the embarrassment and uncontrollability that he hadn't experienced for a long time. He hated this feeling. What he wanted was to keep everything in the palm of his hand and firmly control it, instead of doing multiple-choice questions with others.

Han Qi walked over to help Cheng Mu, but before he touched Cheng Mu, he opened it with his hand. Han Qi's outstretched hand was reddened by Cheng Mu. It hurt so much that he wanted to cry, but here Han Qi didn't dare to lose his temper in an unfamiliar environment, and he also knew that it was all his own fault that caused such a situation.

Han Qi took a step behind, followed closely behind Cheng Mu, and walked to the second floor. Cheng Mu walked in front of his own people and said, "Let's go."

The two people who were waiting were all taken aback, not understanding why the boss came back in such a mess after leaving for a while, and there was another person behind him.

"Sir, what do we do with the Autumn View of the River that night?" One of them spoke. This is the purpose of their trip. Are they going back if their purpose is not achieved?

"Go back first." Cheng Mu's patience reached the extreme, and he didn't want to hear anyone refute his opinion.

On weekdays, Li Chengmu always smiled slightly, or spoke in a calm tone, and rarely got angry. The two of them had never heard the boss speak in such a tone, and they were a little scared. They quickly got up with their things, and followed the boss to leave.

On the way back, Cheng Mu sat in the co-pilot, and Han Qi sat in the back seat. Han Qi was very worried about Cheng Mu's injury, but he didn't dare to ask because there were other people around.

Han Qi recalled everything that happened tonight in his mind like a dream. When he came back to his senses, he remembered Ye Han. He sent Ye Han a message saying that he had gone home, and told her to go home early. Go to the third floor.

Ye Han's text message came back after more than 20 minutes. There was only one word 'um', and he didn't even want to send him another punctuation mark.

The car drove for more than an hour to arrive at the villa. Cheng Mu got out of the car. Han Qi didn't care about the other two, so he immediately got out of the car and followed Cheng Mu into the villa.

Seeing that the boss had gone home, the other two drove away consciously.

The door closed, and Han Qi wanted to approach Cheng Mu's injury, but felt that he had done something wrong and dared not go forward, so he hesitated, and finally, because he was worried about Cheng Mu's injury, he went forward and wanted to help him, And said worriedly: "Or call the doctor to have a look."

This time Han Qi's outstretched hand was not opened by Cheng Mu, but was pushed backhand by him, looking at Han Qi with disgust and saying a word.

"roll."

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Well, the salted fish is going to sleep. Zzzz…………