【ABO】The boss’s lop-eared rabbit ran away again

Sensing the lotus-flavored pheromone in his arms, Shen Yihan's heart fluttered again, and he secretly scolded Bai Ruonian for being a little fairy.

Unlike Ruan Xi, who pretended to be noble and wouldn't even let him touch him, did you really think he would marry a stupid rabbit?

He pinched Bai Ruonian's waist, and said dotingly: "Then don't look at it, after his glands are taken out, he can have surgery."

Bai Ruonian nodded happily, then frowned her delicate eyebrows worriedly: "Then...will Qin Chen avenge him?"

When Qin Chen was mentioned, Ruan Xi's disheartened eyes lit up with hope again.

Although Qin Chen looked terrifying, he never did anything to hurt him. Shen Yihan was tender and sweet on the surface, but in fact wanted his life.

If he was given another chance to choose, he would rather summon up the courage to face Qin Chen than fall into Shen Yihan's hands.

"Qin Chen didn't know we did it, so how could he come to take revenge?"

"What's more, what he wants is a lop-eared rabbit omega. If it's gone, just find another one."

The last hope was shattered, the anesthetic had invaded the brain cells, Ruan Xi's consciousness gradually blurred, he stared at the ceiling absently, and finally closed it slowly.

But in this life, he might not be able to realize this wish.

Will there be someone who will continue for him?

Time and space are like two parallel lines, which seem to be incompatible with each other, but are closely connected. At the same time, different worlds have another story.

European summer nights are lit as the much-anticipated WLF boxing matches take place.

In the boxing ring full of people, the audience's voice was louder and louder, and the two fighters on the stage were engaged in the final fight.

One is Rack from the United States, and the other is Ruan Xi, a dark horse from China.

As an oriental person, Ruan Xi's body size is naturally inferior to Rack's, but his advantage lies in his high sensitivity, quick response, and unexpected punching speed.

Before that, no one had hope for Ruan Xi, they all thought that they would be eliminated in the first round against Vietnam.

Who knew that Ruan Xi rose all the way, passed all the tests, defeated all opponents, and directly entered the finals.

The opponent he faces now is the previous champion of the WLF, and his strength is extraordinary.

Just looking at Rack's muscular body and his height being a bit taller than Ruan Xi's, one can see the obvious gap.

But there was no fear in Ruan Xi's eyes. Instead, he was excited to challenge the limit. He put on the gloves, and his upper body with eight-pack abs was bare.

His body is well proportioned, neither thin nor imposing.

Undoubtedly, a pair of long legs, with a clean cropped head, but a baby face that does not match the figure, looks harmless to humans and animals, but can kill a fatal blow at a critical moment.

He did some preparatory activities for a while, twisted the muscles and bones of his neck, and his expression gradually became serious and serious.

"Ruan Xi!!! Give it to me!!!!!!"

This is Tian Heng, Ruan Xi's coach, snotting and crying excitedly in the audience.

It really deserves to be a good seed he taught. To win the championship this time is to win glory for the country!

Ruan Xi looked at Tian Heng, blinked at him, and cheered his fans excitedly.

This is the third round of the WLF World Fighting Competition, and the fighting has never been more intense, directly igniting the atmosphere present.

Even the narrator's voice was so impassioned that it almost broke through the ceiling.

"Beautiful! Rack made a set of swinging punches. Ruan Xi directly bent his arms to defend. After a front hand probed, he punched hard and hit Rack's vital point."

Seeing Ruan Xi gaining the upper hand, Rack on the opposite side was obviously a little impatient, and greeted Ruan Xi's head with punches and punches.

Ruan Xi managed to protect his head, and when he found the right moment, taking advantage of Rack's exhausted energy, he threw another punch, which made his opponent dizzy.

"Rack is at a disadvantage now, can Ruan Xi KO once?"

The tense atmosphere spread in the hearts of every audience, and they secretly looked forward to Ruan Xi being able to ride the dust and win the championship.

In the second half, Ruan Xi's momentum gradually weakened, the opponent's strength crushed Ruan Xi, and every time Ruan Xi endured the strength, his bones might shatter.

But what he enjoys is this exciting sense of gaming.

Looking at the opponent's determined expression, Ruan Xi pulled a faint smile from the corner of his mouth.

There is a price to be paid for underestimating the enemy!

The audience watched the situation turn around, Rack was always attacking, and Ruan Xi had no time to deliver the final blow except for defense. Sooner or later, he would run out of energy and be hit by the opponent.

Everyone was a little disappointed, and they all agreed that Ruan Xi could not counterattack.

Right now, Ruan Xi saw that Rack's breathing began to be heavy, and the strength of his hands began to decrease, and he lowered his guard, his eyes flashed.

Suddenly, Ruan Xi, who was supposed to bear the heavy punch silently, suddenly launched a fierce attack, without giving the opponent a chance to react, and the last punch landed on the opponent's abdomen.

The opponent loses his center of gravity and falls to the ground.

The referee counted down to three, but Rack's physical energy was exhausted and he could no longer stand up.

There were thunderous applause and cheers and screams at the scene. Ruan Xi, bathed in the dazzling lights, raised an extremely bright smile, and the sweat on his head did not affect his handsome appearance in the slightest.

"Now I announce that the 46th WLF champion is from China, Ruan Xi!"

With the shout of the host, Ruan Xi raised the trophy in his right hand to accept the praise and admiration of the people of the whole country.