lure night

Shadow Wolf fought several games in a row, and they all won very well. His fighting style fits his nickname. He is as fast and sharp as a wolf, full of explosive power, and he is not sloppy. It is very entertaining. The surrounding audience Shouting his name in unison to help him, he is a shining superstar here.

After a round of competition, Shadow Wolf left the field and replaced other players.

The competition is carried out in the form of a wheel battle. After a player enters the ring, if he wins, he will not leave immediately. Instead, he will continue to compete with other players after taking a break. He will not leave until he is defeated or insists on finishing a round. It is very unfair. However, the excitement for the audience will be greatly improved, and there will be more people betting on boxing, because the result will be more unpredictable.

The new players are obviously not as good as Shadow Wolf, but they played well. The audience's high emotions have subsided. Many people hope that Shadow Wolf will return to the field, and even spontaneously shouted his name during the break , which made the expressions of the two players on the field a bit ugly.

Yan Fei said in Leng Ye's ear again: "Shadow Wolf only plays one round every day, and he can't be shaken. No matter how much his boss pays him, he won't play again. That's why he has the nickname "Round King."

"Very smart." Leng Ye said.

"Indeed." Yan Fei nodded in agreement.

Leng Ye recalled the previous match of Shadow Wolf, turned his head to look at Yan Fei, and then asked on a whim: "I don't know who is stronger between you and him."

Yanfei smiled, and replied very immodestly: "You will only know if you have compared yourself, but I am sure I will not be worse than him."

Leng Ye raised his eyebrows: "I've never seen your skills before."

"Are you interested?" Yan Fei smiled.

"of course."

Yanfei looked at him, said nothing, then stood up suddenly, took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, loosened his fists.

Seeing his eager expression, Leng Ye frowned: "You don't plan to play, do you?"

"Aren't you interested in my skills?" Yan Fei raised the corners of his lips at him, then leaned into his ear and said, "Then I'll show you a few games."

His expression is full of confidence, but there is a bit of tenderness and doting in his eyes. This kind of inflammation makes Leng Ye suddenly feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Yan Fei stretched the ropes of the arena and turned himself onto the ring. At this moment, a new round of competition was about to begin. The two contestants had already walked to the center of the arena, and the referee was already ready. Yan Fei's sudden appearance made everyone feel strange. The referee and The two contestants looked at him suspiciously, while Yan Fei smiled at them: "I will also participate in the competition."

This opening made everyone look at each other in blank dismay.

The referee glanced at Yan Fei in surprise, and his first reaction was that this person was here to cause trouble. He raised his head and looked at the boss of the boxing ring who was sitting on the high platform inquiringly. The boss was a middle-aged man with a cigar in his mouth. The right hand that took off the ring touched the round chin, looked at Yan Fei, and nodded to the referee after thinking for a moment.

After receiving the instructions, the referee immediately announced that Yan Fei could play. He asked Yan Fei to walk to the center of the field, and then motioned for one of the players to go down. He is an angry and handsome guy, so his hostility towards him is extraordinarily strong.

At the beginning of the match, Yan Fei's opponent raised his fist and slammed his face hard at Yan Fei, but Yan Fei turned his head to avoid it. The next moment, Yan Fei's fist had already greeted his lower abdomen, and the speed was very fast. Soon, the match was over before the audience could understand what had happened. Yan Fei's opponent fell to the ground crying while clutching his stomach.

It was another perfect KO, and it was no less astonishing than Shadow Wolf's previous one.

The entire arena fell silent again, and then a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted. Before that, almost no one thought that Yan Fei would win. They all thought that he rushed into the ring because of a wrong line in his brain, but Yan Fei only used one punch Just let them look at each other differently, the audience cheered Yan Fei without hesitation, but Yan Fei just turned around and gave Leng Ye a smile.

The corners of Leng Ye's lips rose slowly.

The referee and the boss were a little surprised by Yan Fei's victory. The boss squinted his eyes and stared at Yan Fei. After thinking about it for a while, he signaled the referee to let other players play.

Yan Fei continued to play, and he didn't know if it was intentional. His opponents played one after another without giving him any time to rest. However, Yan Fei played very steadily, and the long round of rounds did not dampen his spirit. Every game is beautiful to win.

Yanfei's routine is somewhat similar to Shadow Wolf, and has the same speed and strength as Shadow Wolf, but Yanfei is much more aggressive. Shadow Wolf spends most of his time defending and observing, waiting for the opponent to show his weakness before attacking. Yan Fei went straight to the point, counterattacked directly after deciphering the opponent's attack, fast, ruthless and accurate, both of them belonged to the speed type, and had comparable skills.

The cheers became more and more enthusiastic, Leng Ye leaned on the back of the chair, admiring Yanfei's game lazily, it was the first time that he felt that Yanfei was so sexy that he was full of masculinity.Yan Fei completely ignored the cheers around him, and every time he won, he would turn his head and give Leng Ye a triumphant smile, as if there were only the two of them in the entire arena, and their eyes were intertwined, as hot as fire and lingering as water.

The foreign man beside Leng Ye kept looking between Yan Fei and Leng Ye, his eyes became more and more playful, he let the foreign girl sitting on him get off, the foreign girl pouted, and sat aside reluctantly , but the man didn't even look at her, approached Leng Ye, and asked, "Is that person on stage your boyfriend?"

When the man spoke, his mouth was almost close to Leng Ye's ear, and Leng Ye could feel the hot air coming out of his mouth when he spoke. Leng Ye had been concentrating on the game, but the man's sudden strike-up distracted him, and he tilted his head. Glancing at the man, he found that the man was almost on top of him. For two strangers who didn't know each other, the distance was too close...

Leng Ye looked at him with a half-smile: "So what if you are, so what if you are not?"

The man smiled and said, "Not much, I'm just interested in you."

The man smiled charmingly, and his purple eyes were deep and affectionate, but because of the deep eye sockets of most western men, even when looking at a steamed stuffed bun, they always look like this.The man looks good, if the person sitting in front of him is a woman, his bones would probably have been crushed by the electric shock, but what a pity he is facing the iceberg of Leng Ye.Leng Ye gave the man a cold look: "Don't you think it would make people uncomfortable to be so enthusiastic about a stranger who doesn't even know his name?"

He was obviously a little angry, but his tone was still slow when he spoke, and his posture was like a lazy leopard.

Such a cold night is very tempting, so the man became more interested in him, and the smile on his face deepened: "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Gabriel, you can call me Gabriel...or, Gabriel Bailie."

Leng Ye was not interested in his name at all, so he didn't express anything, but Gabriel was not discouraged, and continued to pester him and ask, "What's your name?"

"My name is..." Leng Ye said, Gabriel listened carefully, Leng Ye paused, and then continued: "Stay away from me." He filled the last four words Slow down the speed of speech and draw very long.

"What kind of strange name is this?" Gabriel didn't understand, and it took a while to realize what he meant, and raised his eyebrows.

Leng Ye gave him a mocking smile, then turned around and continued watching the game.

Over there, Yan Fei was playing fiercely, and the opponent changed from one to two. It seems that the organizer felt very embarrassed that a boy who appeared out of nowhere could beat his own players completely, so he started playing dirty. .Yan Fei has never rested since he started playing, and has played more than a dozen games in a row, which is more than two rounds. Although Yan Fei is powerful, the long-term high-intensity battle still makes him look a little tired .

Yanfei's two opponents cooperated well, and there was almost no chance of attacking Yanfei when he attacked from left to right. Although the one-on-two situation was very unfavorable to Yanfei, Yanfei still played very steadily. He dealt with the two opponents calmly. The combined offensive, while carefully defending, looked for opportunities to counterattack.Under such circumstances, he will inevitably get hit once or twice, his face is already painted, and the shirt on his body has been torn in several places. The female audience and some men with special hobbies all stared straight at the eyes. The foreign girl next to Gabriel was no longer aggrieved by being left out, and stared intently at Yan Fei on the ring. What a nympho.

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