My wife is a school girl

Xiao Chan became even more depressed. This pervert is absent-minded even touching her chest, and he is still watching other people punching, it is really unreasonable!

Depressed is depressed, but she just couldn't get rid of the pervert's hand. It's not that she has no strength, but she found that she seemed a little reluctant to let him take his hand away. She enjoyed it a little, but most importantly, she felt that the most attractive thing about her was the pervert. If she didn't let the pervert touch it, would he run away immediately?

She was a little afraid that he would run away, so she said that she would never let him touch her again, but when he really touched her, she still let him touch her.

Now Tang Jin's attention really fell on the boxing ring. The two men on the stage seemed to have a significant difference in stature. One was tall and burly, quite strong, over 1.8 meters tall, and must have weighed more than 1.7 kilograms, but the other One is not more than [-] meters tall, and may even weigh only [-] kilograms, looking very thin.

"Fat boy, come on, hit him, hit him!"

"Fatty, I'll push you up, come on!"

"Fat boy, I have bet heavily on you, don't let me down..."

"Big guy, give me some strength, you can crush him to death just by pressing him..."

……

Beside the boxing ring, countless people shouted there, and some people waved banknotes while shouting. Black fists are often accompanied by gambling. Obviously, these people are not only watching, but also placing bets.

And now, this boxing match also looks quite weird. Anyone who sees the two people at first glance will think that the big man will win, but in fact, it is the thin man who has the advantage now, and it sounds like , this thin and small man, his nickname is Fat Boy!

Fat boy?

If he could be called Fat Boy like that, then Fat Boy would have already taken over the world.

"Isn't that guy Mo Fei? It seems that he also has a nickname called Mo Fei?" Tang Jin finally pulled his hand from Xiao Chan's chest, talking to himself in amazement.

"Mo Fei?" Xiao Chan was also taken aback, "Hey, which Mo Fei are you talking about? It can't be the one in Ningshan City, right?"

"It's him. When I first arrived in Ningshan City, that guy gave me a Hummer. I still remember that he said he would treat me to dinner, but I haven't seen him since then. It’s just that this guy, why did he come here to fight black boxing? He claims to be very good at racing.” Tang Jin was a little confused, and he didn’t have a deep impression of Mo Fei, but after all, he just arrived in Ningshan. I know it, so I remember it clearly.

"It seems to be really him." Xiao Chan stared at the stage for a while, then nodded, "Mo Fei's racing skills are really good. I also raced against him back then, and he was worse than me."

"Well, it seems that this guy is quite good at boxing now. Although he is not strong enough, he is very flexible, and every time he hits the opponent's weak point." Tang Jin said to himself while observing, "If there is no accident, This fight, Mo Fei will win."

"Oh..." There was a burst of cheers, the big man was knocked down by Mo Fei's punch, and he couldn't get up for a long time, and Tang Jin's prediction was confirmed in this way.

The victorious Mo Fei jumped off the stage, Xiao Chan couldn't help but asked, "Hey, do you want to go over and say hello to him?"

"Forget it, I'm not familiar with him." Tang Jin thought for a while and shook his head, "Let's go back, it's not interesting here."

"Okay." Xiao Chan actually found this place quite exciting, but the problem was that Tang Jin didn't like it, so she had to agree to go back.

Tang Jin pulled Xiao Chan and left, but after only a few steps, he stopped, turned around, and looked down at the boxing ring with a frown.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chan was a little puzzled, and then realized something was wrong, "Why does it seem like someone is beating Mo Fei?"

In fact, there is indeed a group of people beating Mo Fei violently at this moment. These people quickly knocked Mo Fei to the ground, and then kicked him to the ground with their feet, cursing while kicking: "Grass, bitch, Hit every time!"

Seeing Mo Fei being beaten, the surrounding people seemed to turn a blind eye and no one helped, but a group of people surrounded a fat man and asked for money.

"Fat brother, give me the money!"

"Fat brother, mine!"

"Fat brother, my three thousand, hurry up!"

……

The fat man continued to wave his hands while counting money to these people: "Fuck, keep beating me, just don't kill me, this bastard made me lose 10,000+ again, I have to save his life to earn back for me!"

When the fat man yelled, those who did it worked even harder. Poor Mo Fei just brought down the big man on the stage, but under the siege of seven or eight people, he tried his best to protect his key parts except holding his head with his hands and bending his body. Besides, there is no chance of resistance at all.

"Hey, have you played enough?" A lazy voice sounded at this moment, but it was Tang Jin who finally spoke.

"Stop." The fat man waved his hand, and the seven or eight big men stopped immediately.

The fat man glanced at Tang Jin, then at Xiao Chan next to Tang Jin, his eyes lit up: "Hey, isn't this the famous goddess Xiaoxiao over there? Why? Goddess Xiaoxiao, do you want to change to boxing too?"

Obviously this fat man knew Xiao Chan. Of course, it was Xiao Chan whose alias was Tang Xiaoxiao. Before Xiao Chan could reply, he looked at Tang Jin again and continued, "Xiaoxiao, is this your man? Your man seems to want to Don't mind your own business, don't you have any objections?"

"My man doesn't need to ask my opinion when doing things." Xiao Chan said angrily.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll just say it straight, brother, I'm not interested in what you're doing, if you want to meddle in business, that's fine, this fat guy owes me a lot of money, you just need to give the money to me If he pays back, then you can take him away, if you have no money to pay back, then don't mind your own business, I will save face for Xiaoxiao, and I won't bother with you." The fat man said unhurriedly.

"Mo Fei, do you still know me?" Tang Jin ignored the fat man, just looked at Mo Fei who was struggling to get up from the ground, and asked indifferently.

"You, you are..." Mo Fei's eyes were cloudy, as if he was trying to remember something, but a few seconds later, his eyes suddenly lit up, "You are Tang, Tang..."

"Well, it seems that you still remember me, why did you have such a miserable life?" Tang Jin asked in a little surprise after interrupting Mo Fei.

"Brother, it's hard to say!" Mo Fei finally stood firm, and smiled bitterly at Tang Jin. His bruised nose and swollen face, coupled with this smile, really gave people a rather vicissitudes of life.

After a pause, Mo Fei sighed: "To put it simply, I came here to race cars, lost badly, and owed a lot of debts. Now, I have to fight black fists here every day to pay off the debts. It's just that I have been racing for a few years. Black Fist, this debt is getting bigger and bigger."