Warm wife strikes

Chapter 212

"Well, Dad, I will win!" Zuo Maoxun said firmly, although his voice was still soft, but it contained a strong determination.

Zuo Maoxun went to the competition stage.

Fu Haotian blew his whistle, but the two on the competition stage did not immediately confront each other like in the first match. The main reason was that Zuo Maoxun didn't know how to start. This Li Meiji seemed to be unable to stand still. However, every time he moves a step towards Li Meiji's position, Li Meiji can always change a step, and that step makes him a little puzzled, because that step doesn't look like a big span, but when Li Meiji stands still, When he was walking, he found that the span of that step was so huge that he almost had to run two steps to reach it.

Finally, after 1 minute, Li Meiji had almost rested, and started to attack, Zuo Maoxun couldn't dodge...

After a few tricks, Zuo Maoxun was tortured by Li Meiji on stage.

Seeing this, Zuo Xiangyang in the audience's eyes turned red. He originally thought that Li Meiji was already vulnerable, but unexpectedly, he actually hid his strength, or he recovered too quickly. Do it because he is recovering his strength?This question circled in his mind, but he couldn't get an answer.

Fu Ya didn't pay attention to the competition in the stands, she just wanted Lei Zifeng to come in front of her and let her take a good look at his injured place, but Lei Zifeng stood still behind her.

After several struggles, she refused to let Lei Zifeng come to her. After a second thought, she held the sides of the wheelchair with both hands, put her right foot on the ground, turned around, and turned the wheelchair 180 degrees, and came directly to Lei Zifeng. In front of Zifeng.

But when she saw Lei Zifeng's T-shirt stained with fresh blood, she got excited, grabbed his hand, and looked up at his face, but he smiled at her and said softly: "What's the matter?" ?”

And when Lei Zifeng said this, blood gushed out of his chest again, and he wanted to rush out of his throat, but he forced it down.

Fu Ya really wanted to ask him if he vomited blood just now, but seeing his face and his smile, she couldn't ask that question anyway. She knew he must have vomited blood just now, because his white T-shirt The top of the shirt was stained with new blood, but he smiled at her at this time but didn't want her to worry about him, so she pretended not to know, hugged Lei Zifeng, and wanted to stick her little face to him I went there, but found that Lei Zifeng was too tall. As soon as she pasted it, she stuck it in an extremely awkward position. She blushed and quickly backed away, "If you don't come in front of me, I have no choice but to turn around." in front of you."

Hearing her words, Lei Zifeng really wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at this time, because when he spoke, blood would gush from his throat.

Raising her hand to rub her hair, Fu Ya shook his hand and told him to turn the wheelchair around. She knew that he didn't want her to see him bleed...

The competition on the stage was very tragic, Zuo Maoxun was beaten half to death, but Li Meiji never planned to kick Zuo Maoxun off the ring, and Zuo Maoxun was firm enough, even biting his lip and enduring the pain. Willing to admit defeat.

Seeing this, Zuo Xiangyang, who was below, became anxious. He was only a son like him, and he couldn't die here. He couldn't help shouting: "Mao Xun, come down for me. It's no big deal to admit defeat. We lost one game, and there are two more games to come."

Fu Tong's expression was not very good either. Originally, her thoughts were the same as Zuo Xiangyang's. After seeing Lei Zifeng and Li Meiji fight to the death in the first match, especially when she saw Li Meiji lying When she was on the ground like a broken doll, she concluded that Zuo Maoxun must have won the second round, but now, what is the result?
Why did Li Meiji fight back, and now she is still directly crushing Zuo Maoxun.

Zuo Maoxun didn't even have room to resist.

After Zuo Xiangyang yelled, Zuo Maoxun acted as if he didn't hear, his eyes were red, and he bit his lips tightly. Even though he was being kicked by Li Meiji like a sandbag at this time, his eyes were fixed on the auditorium However, what made him sad was that Fu Ya was lowering his head at this time, and he didn't look at the competition stage at all.

This made him almost crazy, how could she be like this, how could she be so ruthless, he was about to be kicked to pieces by this Li Meiji, yet she still kept her head down indifferently, not knowing what she was doing, while waiting After he understood what she was doing, he became even more furious. After drinking a drink, he jumped up from being hit like a crazy lion, and rushed towards Li Meiji, what? Skills, what taekwondo, nothing left in his mind, only the subtle movement he saw just now, when he was beaten to death by Li Meiji, she was actually cutting Lei Zifeng's fingernails, this Discovery, how can it not make him angry and crazy.

People in the audience were also surprised when they saw Zuo Maoxun's counterattack.

Zuo Xiangyang was startled for a moment, and then shouted louder, "Mao Xun, please stop, don't do that..." He really wanted to rush down, but he used to be a soldier, so he naturally understood that in a duel between two people At that time, if he stepped forward, he would only embarrass his own son, and now his son even wants his life for that woman Fu Ya!

But Fu Tong became excited. She saw Zuo Maoxun being completely crushed by Li Meiji before, and she really couldn't stand it anymore. Now she saw Zuo Maoxun's counterattack, and the counterattack was very successful. At this moment, Li Meiji was being attacked by Zuo Maoxun indiscriminately, so she could only keep dodging...

Fu Ya raised Lei Zifeng's hand, and gently blew on his fingers, blowing off the small nail crumbs left on his fingers. After feeling the same, he said, "Brother Feng, this hand is finished. , change one."

A fierce life-and-death battle was going on on the stage, while Fu Ya delicately and patiently cut Lei Zifeng's fingernails in the audience. They didn't know each other, their life and death had nothing to do with her.

Lei Zifeng just wanted to stretch out his left hand, but found that there were still blood stains on his left hand, so he took it back, and said softly: "I can cut off my left hand after I go back later."

"No, I'm idle now anyway, take it here." Fu Ya turned her head to look at Lei Zifeng who was standing behind her, and was about to reach out to grab his left hand, but at this moment, he used His right hand flickered in front of her eyes, and when he stopped in front of her again, there was a little red flower in his right hand. At this moment, with his left hand behind his back, he bent down and brought the little red flower to her in a very gentlemanly manner. Smiling: "As a gift for you to cut my nails"

How could Fu Ya have imagined that Lei Zifeng would show such affection at this moment, her little face blushed, she took the little red flower he handed to her, held it in her palm, and then turned around, In fact, it wasn't that she forgot to grab his left hand, but that she realized one thing: he didn't want her to see his left hand at this moment.

(End of this chapter)