My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 316 If Love Has God's Will ([-])

He Ranran's sudden move shocked the two girls present.

Cao Aiqing was the first to recover. Xue Yong hadn't gotten up from the ground yet, and He Tianran had already taken off his coat and stretched his muscles. The girl quickly grabbed him and said in a soft but hasty tone :
"He Tianran, you just beat Guo Huai two days ago, and now you're fighting Xue Yong again, is there something wrong with you? Did you forget that you were hospitalized after fighting with Xue Yong last time? This time there is no Wen Liang to take care of you !"

He Tianran looked at Cao Aiqing in surprise, but didn't say much. He paused for two seconds, then smiled:

"It's okay, I'm wearing protective gear this time."

"..."

This answer really left Cao Aiqing speechless, and when He Tianran finished answering, he really walked to the side shelf and picked up his gloves.

On the other end, Xie Yanyan managed to help Xue Yong up, and was about to persuade him to fight, when Xue Yong spat bloodshot spittle on the ground, cursing: "He Tianran! You've been beaten, can you get out? "

He Tianran, who was putting on his gloves, pretended to be surprised, "Huh? It's rare for me to make a trip to see Brother Xiaoyong, so it's over with just this shivering? You don't last long."

Xue Yong opened his eyes wide, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Are you humiliating me?"

"Too serious, I'm not humiliating you, you didn't look at me now..." He Tianran tightened the black chest protector on his body, took a breath, and continued: "You didn't look at me now I put on the protective gear Is it? This is the greatest respect for you."

After he said this, it seemed that it was not enough, and he took off the headgear on the shelf, put it on his head as he walked into the octagonal cage, and shouted to Xue Yong outside the cage: "Brother Xiaoyong, you Aren't you going to come in and have a fight with me?"

Xie Yanyan was stunned watching, this natural brother is really...

You don't stick to one pattern, how can you wear protective gear while provoking others after beating someone?

This feeling is very contradictory. He clearly said that his words were full of frivolity, but his actions were extremely rigorous...

Xue Yong clenched his fists tightly, and the muscles on the left side of his nose trembled slightly. He suppressed his voice and said fiercely: "Okay, Young Master He, you have to put on your protective gear. I'm afraid I'll beat you to death in a while."

He walked up to the equipment rack, did not take off the gloves, but picked up two wrestling hand wraps from below, wrapped them up in two or three strokes, and entered the fighting cage.

Whether it is a boxing glove or a hand wrap, it is the equipment to protect the fighter's hands. Both will be used in practice and competition, but the function of the former is to convert the force of the blow into the force of vibration, because no matter It is the head and torso, which are very painful and prone to accidents when hit by bare hands, but it is not so painful to be hit by gloves, but because of the stronger shock force, it is easy to knock the opponent unconscious.

Wrapping the hands is mainly used to fix the wrist and prevent wrist sprains, finger cartilage fractures and skin abrasions. Of course, it also has the most important function of tightening the joints and tightening the hands, thereby affecting blood flow. Power up!
Xue Yong now only wears bound hands instead of gloves, which shows how much he wants to use the strength of his bare fists to make He Tianran feel the pain.

Outside the cage, Xie Yanyan walked quickly to Cao Aiqing's side, and said worriedly:

"Sister Ai Qing, should we persuade her?"

Although the two haven't officially introduced each other yet, Xue Yong's sarcasm of calling her full name just now and the occasional mention at He Yuanchong's side earlier let Xie Yanyan know the basic information of this glamorous woman in front of her.

Cao Aiqing lowered her head and supported her forehead, shook her head slowly, and said helplessly:

"Let them go, anyway, these two people's feelings are out of fighting, and they won't talk well without a fight."

"Uh……"

Xie Yanyan looked confused, Xue Yong didn't look like he had feelings when he met Tianran...

Cao Aiqing looked into the cage, the two men drew apart, and the tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out. This is not the first time the girl saw this kind of thing happen between the two of them. It reminded her of a memory from a long time ago... …

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It was an afternoon in the last summer vacation of the third year of high school, and Master Wen happened to be away from the boxing gym.

At that time, the two who were still seniors fought back and forth on the stage, and it was very lively. But off the stage, their respective girlfriends were terrified, thinking that there was really something wrong with the two of them on stage.

But fortunately, this kind of actual combat practice will not last long, at most it will only last for three to five minutes, the two of them fight out of breath, and when they come down to drink water, Bai Tingting pulls Xue Yong to the side and scolds , and Cao Aiqing, who was always gentle and well-behaved at that time, lost his face after handing over a bottle of mineral water.

The girl tried her best to raise her face, she looked at a bruise above the corner of her boyfriend's eyebrows, and said with concern and reproach:
"It's all beaten up! Is it okay today?"

At that time, He Tianran, who was admitted to the Film Academy and became Cao Aiqing's boyfriend, was at his most energetic. He raised his head and poured a few sips of water, then poured mineral water on his head, and the clear water mixed with his face. His sweat wet his cynical eyebrows and dripped down his chin to the ground.

He rubbed the bruise, and said sharply: "Hey, what's wrong with this, it's just this little injury, go back and apply some safflower oil, and it will be fine the next day."

After all, he seemed to be still immersed in the lingering aftertaste of the fight just now, winking his eyes and asking: "Hey, did you see that uppercut that basically ended the fight, isn't it handsome?!"

"Handsome you bastard!"

Cao Aiqing was so angry that he stretched out his fingers to press the bruises on the corners of her boyfriend's eyebrows. He Tianran grinned in pain, but then he immediately waved his hands and slowly sank in front of his chest, making a martial arts film An act of luck.

"Hey oh hello~"

He Tianran dubbed his luck, he held his breath, no matter how Cao Aiqing pressed his sore spots, the boy didn't respond...

This childish behavior really made Cao Aiqing annoyed and amused, she couldn't help but couldn't hold back her hard-faced face.

"Hmm...you really don't feel any pain?"

Cao Aiqing stopped pressing with her fingers, but reduced the pressure and gently rubbed for him.

Seeing his girlfriend's attitude warming up, He Tianran laughed and said, "It really doesn't hurt, I won't lie to you, come and sit down and talk, I'll take a break."

The two sat down on a bench beside them, and Cao Aiqing asked:

"Why do you boys like fighting so much?"

He Tianran picked up the mineral water and took a few more sips. When he finished drinking, he squished the body of the bottle with both hands as if showing off, pretending to be crazy and saying:

"Because of power!"

The girl couldn't help but tapped his head: "Speak well!"

The boy suddenly became serious, he said:

"Two reasons, the first one is a little more formal. Boys, the hormones in the body determine the character. We just like this kind of aggressive and straightforward activities. No matter how timid or cowardly boys are, they will We dream of a day when we are extremely powerful. We yearn for a sense of order. If it cannot be reflected in reality, it will be reflected in the game. The ranking of the stronger and weaker will produce this original sense of order. This is What we really get by relying on our own strength is something that will give us great satisfaction."

As a girl, Cao Aiqing really didn't understand what her boyfriend said. She was just afraid that he would get hurt. After all, fists and feet have no eyes...

Obviously, Cao Aiqing didn't accept this reason very much, she pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "What about the second one?"

He Tianran rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

"Ask you! Well..."

The girl urged, but He Tianran suddenly stretched out his head and kissed her abruptly.

"What are you doing~"

Cao Aiqing's face turned red when she was caught off guard, and her whole body felt numb as if she had been electrified.

"It's not what you asked, the second point, if I don't practice to be stronger, how can I protect you~"

He Tianran responded with a smile, probably because he was afraid that his girlfriend would make trouble again, so he stood up first and shouted at Xue Yong:

"Son, have you rested enough? You and I will fight for another [-] rounds!"

Xue Yong, who was so provoked on the other side, who was submissive to Bai Tingting just a second ago and made a promise, immediately responded with curses:

"He Tianran, I am your uncle! Come on, come on, today we will decide whether to compete or not!"

Two energetic boys galloped onto the ring in an instant...

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bang, bang, bang—

With the continuous sound of blows coming from her ears, Cao Aiqing put away her memories.

Inside the cage, the excitement was in full swing.

He Tianran has practiced boxing from the third year of high school to the third year of junior high school. Since the last conflict with Xue Yong in the bar, Wen Rui'an didn't know whether he listened to He Panshan's instructions or what. Apart from more professional daily training, he gradually began to teach He has acquired some fighting skills other than boxing. With such accumulated practice, He Tianran is no longer what he used to be. Even if he doesn't wear protective gear now, Xue Yong is no longer an opponent.

But then again, real fighting is not a martial arts novel. No matter how high the level is, it will still be accompanied by risks.

The fight between the two now is neither a competition nor a practice, it is simply a fight without rules.

Xue Yong on this timeline, without the teaching of Master Wen, is no longer practicing pure boxing. Looking at the way of boxing, he is more inclined to Muay Thai.

I saw him holding his hands high, stepping forward and taking the lead in throwing a few fronthand straight punches, which was menacing and unstoppable!

But He Tianran, who had undergone training with slings and kettlebells in the park, was already used to this kind of oncoming threat. He didn't blink his eyes, looked directly at the front of the fist, and swayed his upper body a few times to easily dodge.

Then, at the moment when Xue Yong pulled back his strength and struck out with a straight fist again, He Tianran made a sliding step, dived down and raised his elbow to the side of the opponent. Remember the uppercut, hitting Xue Yong's chest and ribs directly!
Sa——

The glove collided with the torso, and there was a muffled sound. The fist hit Xue Yong firmly, but to He Tianran's surprise, the opponent gritted his teeth and did not move at all. Fist straight to He Ranran's head!
This punch plus the inertia of the roundabout, even if the head is wearing a protective gear, is hit by a KO and falls to the ground. However, at this critical moment, He Tianran relied on his excellent reaction speed to kick his legs , jumped back, not only that, after landing, he quickly took advantage of his height, kicked straight, hit the back of the opponent's twisted body, kicked Xue Yong out of balance, and fell to the ground!
This punch and kick made Xue Yong's forehead blue veins, he straightened up from the ground again, and the two separated again.

He Tianran knew that Xue Yong was strong enough to resist beatings, but he didn't expect that he could remain silent after repeated blows, especially his punch to the opponent's ribs, which was definitely not something that ordinary people could hold on to by gritting their teeth...

"He Tianran, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you have changed so much in the past few years. You have been trying to save face with me for a long time, right? But I have a different temperament from crying with you. When I was in high school If I can beat you, I can do it now!"

Xue Yong was furious, and the anger relieved the pain in his ribs. It is indeed a shameful thing to be defeated by a person who thinks he is weak.

He Tianran asked frivolously: "Brother Xiaoyong, don't talk so full, what if I win today?"

"Win? Let's daydream! I can't admit defeat!"

Xue Yong shouted angrily, and stepped forward. At this moment, he really took out the fierce and brutal Muay Thai style of fighting, spinning his legs out, and the soles of his feet were blown by wind.

boom--

Xue Yong kicked He Tianran's leg hard with his own calf. This is a very typical Muay Thai kick. If the defense is not proper, the opponent's calf can directly break bones and tendons.

It's just that for this move, He Tianran also chose to use his calf to catch it hard. This was not due to his own strength, but...

He was already wearing leggings in the trouser legs of his legs...

It seems that taking precautions before they happen can never go wrong...

After a crisp sound from the hard plastic shell, Xue Yong quickly jumped back, sweating profusely, because the backs of his feet were already red and swollen.

"He Tianran...I, I hate you bastard..."

Even if he suffered from a dull loss and kept sucking in air-conditioning, Xue Yong was not forgiving.

"Huh? Brother Xiaoyong, what you said is a bit too much. I don't want to work hard. It's you who just wanted to kick me."

He Tianran laughed, in such a serious atmosphere, such a wonderful unfolding made the two girls outside the cage feel a little funny...

But it feels a bit inappropriate to laugh out loud...

"He's really...slick..."

Cao Aiqing looked away, it may be that He Tianran's state of being too calm recently, seeing the other party's familiar state again now, made her not know what to say for a while, completely forgetting that the other party was through her Reminder, the protective gear I just put on...

However, this joke didn't last long.

At this time inside the cage, Xue Yong slowly moved his steps and approached again. After all, he was a person who had practiced boxing for several years. His strategy just now was not wrong. He could tell that He Tianran was practicing boxing, and the most obvious weakness of boxing was The reason is that the sides of his thighs and knees are not well defended. Even though he has protective gear on his legs now, there are still gaps to take advantage of!
Xue Yong approached and kicked again suddenly!
Sa——

This came down quickly and violently, even under the wind, He Tianran finally couldn't dodge, and was kicked directly into the hollow of the knee, where there is no protection, He Tianran only felt that the hollow of the knee was hit hard by a blunt object He slapped him hard, a piercing pain made him unable to support his one leg, and his body collapsed involuntarily...

Xue Yong succeeded in one blow, and took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack. He turned half a circle and raised his front leg, and the high forward kick directly aimed at the back of He Tianran's hanging head, and fell heavily vertically!
If you succeed, it can be said that the outcome has been decided!
However, this leg was caught by He Tianran who was half-squatting and raised his wrist suddenly.

And Xue Yong's body was full of flaws in this posture. He Tianran saw the timing and punched straight with his right hand!
thump—

The pain in the leg made He Tianran a little angry, he punched Xue Yong hard in the abdomen, the latter was suffocated for breathing, he took a few steps back, and knelt down on the ground!
As I said before, a boxer's glove will turn the blow force into a shock force. At this moment, Xue Yong's diaphragm contracted because of the shock. His face was full of pain, and the scene in front of him was getting darker and darker. There was a buzzing in my ears...

This punch was too powerful, which Xue Yong never thought of.

Are you going to die?

Such thoughts kept sprouting in Xue Yong's mind, he felt his heartbeat getting slower and slower, and an unprecedented fear occupied his heart...

But at this moment, his upper body was suddenly lifted up. He Tianran had already circled behind him, passed his hands under his armpits, and clasped them firmly behind his neck. Behind Xue Yong's abdomen, He Tianran exerted all his strength. Hit it with your knees!
"Whoa~ Whoa whoa..."

The diaphragm expanded again, and Xue Yong immediately breathed freely, gasping greedily!

He didn't want to have this horrible near-death experience again...

The two girls rushed into the cage, and they were relieved to see that Xue Yong was still safe.

"He Tianran, you..."

Cao Aiqing was really scared to death by the scene just now. She was about to reprimand He Tianran, but when the other party stood up, the leg that was kicked was still shaking, and he couldn't stand still. Staggering, he held the girl's shoulder with one hand...

"Huh...let me hold on for a while, my feet are numb...huh..."

He Tianran was also sweating on his forehead, and whispered.

Cao Aiqing just stood there, neither pushing him nor not pushing him...

oh, forget it...

Just give him a break.

Quandang this fight, he fought to protect me...

The girl thought so in her heart.

(End of this chapter)