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But all his fighting spirit was turned into ashes by Dai Yicheng's slip of the tongue, Su Xiaoluo retreated in successive defeats, and Mo Yunduo became more courageous as he fought.

Su Xiaoluo couldn't dodge one, Su Xiaoluo couldn't dodge Mo Yunduo's roundabout kick.

As soon as the referee keu-man gave the password, the game ended.

Su Xiaoluo, I lost...

Dai Yimeng didn't believe what he saw at all, grabbed Jiang Bei's arm and pinched fiercely, "How could my little sister-in-law lose? She could win, but how could she lose? There must be something shady."

Jiang Bei took a deep breath in pain, "I said Miss Dai, can you let me go first?"

"Tell me, how could my sister-in-law lose?"

"That's because your brother didn't come."

When Jiang Bei roared, Dai Yimeng froze for a moment, stared blankly at Jiang Bei for a few moments, then turned around and rushed down the stands.

"Hey, where are you going?" Jiang Bei stamped his feet anxiously, no matter how helpless he was, he had to raise his feet to chase after him.

Mo Yunduo won the championship, Jianghai University's Taekwondo club was in full swing, Su Xiaoluo was defeated, but she was also the runner-up.

After a while, the results of the team champion, runner-up and third place came out, and Jianghai University once again won the men's and women's team championships.

The awards ceremony hadn't even started yet, and the club members were excited to discuss where to go to celebrate. The leaders of the school also came to the sidelines to congratulate one by one. The local reporters also surrounded the president Lu Nan and the champion for interviews.

Only Su Xiaoluo stood quietly aside, as if winning or losing had nothing to do with her, her eyes were still looking around the stands, hoping that that figure would appear.

But still no...

The palms slowly tightened. She exerted too much force and felt a faint pain, but the pain in her body was only one ten-thousandth of the pain in her heart.

The award ceremony started, Su Xiaoluo was like a walking corpse, with the runner-up medal hanging on her chest, although it was shining brightly, Su Xiaoluo felt glaring and wanted to cry.

Flowers, applause, honor, if no one shares it with you, then everything is empty.

All the members went to the lounge to change clothes and prepare to return to school. Su Xiaoluo hid in the bathroom alone, the soreness in her heart eased a little, and she walked back with her head down.

boom!Being reckless, she didn't know who she bumped into again, she raised her head silently, it was still Lu Nan.

"I've been looking for you for a long time." He reached out and rubbed Su Xiaoluo's sweat-drenched hair, "Why are you hiding? You failed my expectations and are ashamed of me?"

"No." Su Xiaoluo, whose mood fell to the bottom, could barely hear her voice, "I'm a little tired."

Lu Nan would rather the Su Xiaoluo in front of him was Su Xiaoluo who would hide from him as soon as he saw him, rather than such a lost soul.

In fact, he knew everything. When Su Xiaoluo looked towards the stands again and again, Lu Nan understood everything.

He hammered his shoulder, indicating that this place can be used as Su Xiaoluo's temporary support, "Cry if you want to, I won't laugh at you..."

Before the second half of the sentence was spoken, Su Xiaoluo suddenly threw herself into his arms and wept loudly.

Her shoulders trembled, and her crying was filled with endless grievances and losses. Lu Nan slowly closed one hand and held her in his arms, and patted her back with the other to comfort her.

At the corner of the stairs, Dai Yicheng, who came in a hurry, was holding the wall with his hands and panting heavily. He ran so fast and fiercely that a heart in his chest seemed to be jumping out of his chest cavity. It stopped his heartbeat for a moment.

He watched silently, the air seemed to be condensed, Lu Nan hugged Su Xiaoluo for a second, and Su Xiaoluo's crying sounded for a second, his heart would ache for a second longer.

Su Xiaoluo cried for a while, Lu Nan pulled away her weak body and wiped her tears with his fingertips, and said something in her ear, Su Xiaoluo forced out a smile, then the two turned around and drifted away .

Dai Yicheng kept looking at the two figures until they disappeared, and then slammed his clenched fist against the wall.

It's because he came late and missed the game, and there is no way to make up for it, but why did you cry and fall into Lu Nan's arms, don't you know that Lu Nan is my rival in love?

The more Dai Yicheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he punched the wall again.

But the anger was hard to dissipate, and he didn't know how to vent it. He leaned his head against the wall, took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit one, and the nicotine choked his chest for bursts of tightness.

Dai Yicheng calmed down a little when his feet were covered with cigarette butts.

He couldn't go to Su Xiaoluo anymore, not to mention seeing her crying in Lu Nan's arms, if Su Xiaoluo complained why he was late, how would he answer?

Lied to her that there was a traffic jam on the road?Or tell her the truth?

Before Dai Yicheng thinks it through clearly, it's better not to rashly appear in front of Su Xiaoluo.

Dai Yicheng snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly a fierce wind came straight in front of him, and he received a solid punch.

Everything happened so suddenly, Dai Yicheng staggered a few steps, his back hit the wall on the other side of the corridor, before the pain spread to his whole body, another punch hit his chest.

The opponent's attack was like flowing clouds and flowing water, each punch was as tight as the next punch, and Dai Yicheng's skill was not bad, and when the third punch was about to land, when he dodged sideways, he also saw who was attacking him.

Song Yanmo is like an angry lion, the murderous aura exuding from his body is unstoppable, his eyes are even more bloodthirsty, as if he wants to eat the culprit in front of him alive.

Regardless of why Song Yanmo wanted to attack him, just by taking two punches from Song Yanmo, Dai Yicheng's anger was stagnant without any buffer. Face, followed by a block with his left arm, Song Yanmo, who was bi, stepped back a few steps, turned his elbow, and held Song Yanmo's neck so that he could not move.

"Song Yanmo, what's your nerve?"

"Did I warn you not to provoke Zhixin again?"

The roars of the two became louder and louder, and the gunpowder-smelling battle was about to start again. Song Yanmo struggled hard, and it seemed that he could hear the bones all over his body exerting force and rattling.

The two people with extraordinary skills fought again in this not-so-capable space, and no one could take advantage of the other. Blood was already oozing from the corner of Song Yanmo's lips, and Dai Yicheng's right leg was also strong. He was kicked by Song Yanmo.

The crowd watching the game in the stadium has not completely receded. The fight between the two naturally attracted a crowd of onlookers. The fight was more exciting to watch, but it was the first time I saw such an eye-catching two men fight together.

Most of the onlookers were college students. Who would have thought that after watching a high-level taekwondo, they would be able to watch a more advanced free-for-all fight? .