wild girl

Chapter 103 Sudden departure
"As expected of the final! The two players gave us the same shock as a professional match! In the first round, the two players fought back and forth, but at the same time they never let the other side attack aggressively. Both defense and attack are impeccable, perfect! !"

He Zhuoyi squinted at He Shiyan, then suddenly bent over and swooped over.

"Here we come!" Lu Ziyu grabbed the rope and roared. He Shiyan's expression was calm, and he lowered his body to avoid He Zhuoyi's attack. At the same time, he threw a jab at He Zhuoyi's face.

Lu Ziyu: "Sister! Hit it!!"

Luo Jiayou: "He Zhuoyi, look ahead! Get out of the way!!"

After a fierce competition between the two contestants, He Shiyan hugged He Zhuoyi's head. The two entangled for a few seconds. He Zhuoyi pushed hard and broke away from He Shiyan's control. The two stepped back at the same time and stood still.

"Beautiful! Contestant He Zhuoyi managed to get rid of Contestant He Shiyan's control. The two contestants are of the same weight, so it is hard to say which side is more favorable in terms of body size. He Zhuoyi was hit in the face several times, and Contestant He Shiyan was kicked several times in the calf , who of them will fall first! Audience friends, let us wait and see!"

"You're a bit dull, He Shiyan." He Zhuoyi gave a "tss", "What's wrong? Your legs don't work anymore?"

He Shiyan didn't say a word, the two collided again, He Zhuoyi's jab was repeatedly and quickly returned, but He Shiyan's defense was also very solid, with almost no weaknesses.After several trials, He Zhuoyi swung his fist vigorously: "He Shiyan, you are not my opponent, just admit defeat!!"

He Shiyan rushed towards He Zhuoyi fiercely, hugged her waist and rushed forward——

"Oops!" Luo Jiayou gritted his teeth.

He Zhuoyan on the sidelines had his heart in his throat.

"It was a collision! The fall was huge! However, player He Zhuoyi's defense was also good. He grabbed player He Shiyan's leg and prevented the opponent from suppressing him! Because most of the fighting is standing, it looks like a ground fight. It's even more interesting. He Shiyan hits to the side, because his posture is not very good, so the strength of his fist is not very high, but if he keeps hitting, he can still pose a threat to contestant He Zhuoyi!"

"However, player He Zhuoyi's defensive level is also extraordinary! This shows that she has also practiced very well in ground fighting, and it is impossible to lose easily!"

He Zhuoyan's hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, silently cheering He Zhuoyi up: "Okay! Persistence is good! As long as she doesn't occupy the riding position! Don't let go of the leg you're holding, and don't let go of your right hand! My sister is great. The opponent is quite powerful, hold on a little longer, the first round is coming to an end, don't force yourself to stand up, hold on for a while, you can do it!"

"Hey, He Zhuoyan." The door of the lounge was opened quietly, and the two gangsters walked behind He Zhuoyan, looking down at He Zhuoyan who was squatting on the ground, "It's really you!"

"Hey, brother, I found He Zhuoyan." Someone called Zhong Jian.

The competition on the court had reached a fever pitch, He Shiyan's fist hit He Zhuoyi's cheek directly, and at the same time, his legs were constantly struggling.

He Zhuoyi turned his head to the side vigorously. Although he dodged the fist, the hand controlling He Shiyan's calf was also forced to let go. The posture of the two of them instantly changed into a riding position. He Shiyan's knee joint pressed He Zhuoyi's arm, and the other hand Covering the lower half of He Zhuoyi's face, with one hand clenched into a fist, he swung directly at He Zhuoyi——

Beep—the bell remembered at the end of the first round.

"Hit!!" Song Tiantian yelled through gritted teeth.

He Shiyan closed his eyes, retracted his fist, and stood up panting.

"At this almost suffocating moment, the whistle blew, the first round ended in 5 minutes, and now it's time for players to rest!" the host announced.

The coaching staff on both sides came to the stage almost at the same time. Lu Ziyu and Yan Zongyang held stools, and Song Tiantian and Luo Jiayou helped their players to sit down respectively.

"You should have chopped it down just now! No matter what the bell is ringing!" Song Tiantian was indignant.

He Shiyan didn't say a word, took the water that Lu Ziyu handed over, raised his head and took a big gulp.

"You can't fight on the ground. It seems that He Shiyan has made a lot of preparations." Luo Jiayou warned, "Don't leave a distance for that girl, fight! Hidden after fighting!"

"Next round, I will definitely let the match end." He Zhuoyi didn't have any emotional fluctuations, took a sip of Yan Zongyang's water, she subconsciously glanced at He Shiyan's side, and suddenly focused her eyes.

Um?That is……

He Zhuoyan instantly retracted his body to the door.

It's over, it's over, has it been discovered?Must have been found!How to do how to do……

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Yan Zongyang was puzzled.

"Ah, it's nothing..." Looking carefully, there seems to be no one at the door again. Is it because I am dazzled?He Zhuoyi frowned, listening to Luo Jiayou's thoughts whispering in his ear, he had already lost half of his mind on the competition.

During the intermission, the two contestants were saving their energy, and they couldn't let the game go cold, so the camera turned, and the reporter interviewed the "Wenguang Cheerleaders" who came to the scene: "Everyone, the one sitting here is contestant He Shiyan." Hello, Father, Uncle, Shi Yan is really amazing, when did she start to like fighting? Was she influenced by you, who is also a fighter?"

He Wenguang coughed, and moved tears flashed in the corners of his eyes: "My daughter has no mother since she was a child, she is a poor child—ah, her mother didn't die, she just divorced me! I don't know anything else, but I dare Said, my daughter is a child who loves boxing very much! When I was grabbing the week, I grabbed the gloves directly! When she was in the sixth grade of elementary school, she had menstruation. To celebrate, I bought her a sandbag. This child is very happy..."

The reporter couldn't bear He Wenguang's "directness", and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, thank you uncle for sharing, then here, the queen contestant also came to the scene. Queen, I heard that you and contestant He Shiyan We are very good friends, and we have helped a lot in this competition, do you have anything to say?"

Holding the cup, Guan Zexi said coldly: "I won't accept the interview, you blocked me from watching the game, please let me go, thank you."

Reporter: ... Anyway, it's a live broadcast, please cooperate a little bit, please...

"Okay, after a short break, we ushered in the second round." The host announced the start of the second round.

"Two contestants, please come to the center of the stage." The referee said.

He Shiyan and He Zhuoyi got up at the same time and walked to the center of the stage. Following the referee's order, the two attacked again.

At the same time, at the entrance of the lounge, the gangsters who had been ignored for a long time finally couldn't hold back: "He Zhuoyan! You kid pretended not to see us on purpose!"

"Brother said he was waiting for us outside and asked us to take this kid out."

"Okay! He Zhuoyan, get up!"

He Zhuoyan, who had put all his attention on the competition, was suddenly arrested, and he struggled in a panic: "What are you doing—"

On the field, He Zhuoyi always unconsciously looked towards the door of the waiting room.

He Shiyan swung his fist fiercely: "Where are you looking!"

"Counterattack! Contestant He Shiyan used a counterattack!" The referee roared loudly, "But it seems to be a little bit off, but this blow is very powerful, and He Zhuoyi must have been affected. The fingertips, the strength of the defense has also been reduced a lot!"

He Zhuoyi raised his arms up, resisting He Shiyan's continuous attack, and suddenly saw He Zhuoyan, who was bound around his neck, through the gap between his arms.

Not an illusion!Really brother!

"Wait a minute!" He Zhuoyi suddenly called out.

How could He Shiyan stop, he kept waving his fists one after another.

"Really!" He Zhuoyi gritted her teeth and stretched out her legs, "I told you to stop!"

"The opportunity has come! Player He Zhuoyi kicked He Shiyan's left leg low again, and player He Shiyan began to shake and lose his footing! The opportunity has come! Player He Zhuoyi started to attack—"

At that moment, He Shiyan really thought that she was doomed, because her calf was almost exhausted...

But He Zhuoyi rushed towards her, getting closer and closer, and then...passed her by.

He Shiyan:? ? ?

With a sullen face, He Zhuoyi ran to the edge of the stage, supported the rope with one hand, turned sideways, jumped off the stage neatly, and left without looking back under the bewildered gaze of a group of people.

(End of this chapter)