wild girl

Chapter 75 Senior Sister, Enough Is Enough

"Why are you here again?" Song Tiantian felt that He Zhuoyi was a haunted man!

"Queen, I heard that you may not be able to participate in the quarterfinals?" He Zhuoyi put his hands in his pockets, his eyes tightly locked on Guan Zexi, "You have a high chance of fighting me in the quarterfinals, you are not hiding from me, are you?"

"I don't know... Maybe it's like that." Guan Zexi didn't care.

"Oh, the queen will never come back in this life! I won't participate in the league! I won't participate in the off-campus activities next month! She's going to get married and have a baby in Dubai!" Song Tiantian quickly added.

"Don't be kidding! The reason why I participated in your school's league is to play against you!" He Zhuoyi gritted his teeth, "I definitely don't recognize you!"

Guan Zexi looked at He Zhuoyi's face, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Uncle, how much time do I have left?"

Holding the flower basket, the butler suddenly poked his head out from the densely branched tree, and said with a smile, "Ah, that... we have to leave in 25 minutes."

"Fuck!" Yang Shuming was taken aback.

"There seems to be enough time." Guan Zexi suddenly stepped forward and said against He Zhuoyi, "How is it? Now, let's have a game?"

He Zhuoyi pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay!" Who is afraid of whom!
In the monitoring room, the staff called the director again: "Director, there seems to be a sparring partner in the fighting spirit hall? Isn't the competition over?"

"Ah?" The director poked his head over and saw Guan Zexi's face on the screen: "I am the queen, please throw down the training gloves."

"Ah~ it's the queen." The staff member wavered.

"Quick, quick! Throw the gloves!" The director quickly prepared the tea and melon seeds, "Ah~ It's almost like watching the finals in advance!"

"Yes, yes! Although our queen will definitely win, it's still very interesting!" The staff nodded.

On both sides of the stage, Yan Zongyang and He Shiyan put gloves on for two contestants.

"Why are you still trying to fight her! Just leave." He Shiyan frowned.

"Yes, senior, is it really okay?" Lu Ziyu stood in the audience, also a little worried.

Only Song Tiantian was the happiest: "Come on, He Zhuoyi, I like you!"

The two put on their gloves, turned their heads at the same time, walked to the center of the stage, in front of their bodies, and made a competition posture. As the bell rang, He Zhuoyi took the lead in punching——

As if Guan Zexi hadn't reacted yet, he took this punch alive.He Zhuoyi didn't retreat, but approached closer, the back of his foot directly hooked Guan Zexi's leg, and at the moment Guan Zexi bent down in embarrassment, he punched him again——

"Senior sister!" Lu Ziyu grabbed the rope tightly and yelled, watching Guan Zexi fall powerlessly to the ground.

Everyone was stunned. The two people in the monitoring room were so dazed that they didn't even notice that the melon seeds had fallen out of their mouths.

"What a fool you are! Is it interesting to fool people! Can you fight well!" He Zhuoyi roared.

Guan Zexi silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Just keep fighting like this! Isn't this what you want?"

"What?!" He Zhuoyi gritted her teeth.

"If you fight seriously, I will... win again." Guan Zexi slowly stood up from the ground, "Or should we stop here? You are not a person without strength. To be honest, I am tired enough just to take the move." I was beaten up by you, are you not satisfied enough?"

"Shut up! What kind of thing!" He Zhuoyi yelled, kicking Guan Zexi's face with his knee, "I won't lose! Talk nonsense!"

Guan Zexi put his fists together in front of his face, and easily blocked He Zhuoyi's attack: "I'm sorry, I have an important meeting tomorrow, so my face can't be injured. I'll let you attack anywhere else, and when you calm down, I'll let you win. "

Her calm tone completely offended He Zhuoyi, and she kept waving her fist towards Guan Zexi: "Shut up! Stop putting on airs! Do you think you will always be the champion!"

"Should we stop it?" Lu Ziyu was worried.

"Don't worry about it, she's always been like this." He Shiyan crossed his arms and was a little speechless.

"Have you ever known me! You don't know anything, and you always look aloof!" He Zhuoyi continued to attack, "I've known since I was a child that it is absolutely impossible to lose to a half-way monk like you in sports! For you He said, fighting is just for fun, but for me, it is everything! It’s not like you, who have nothing to do and use it as a game to pass the time! You, a rich lady like you, will never understand my thoughts! Stop insulting fighting here! It's better to go back and eat your delicacies! Don't let fighting delay your time!!"

Guan Zexi's retreating steps stopped, dodging He Zhuoyi's fist, and she gave an uppercut to He Zhuoyi who was so angry that he lost his mind: "Enough!"

"Do you really know what I live every day? You practice martial arts is a great sport, and I practice martial arts just for fun?" Guan Zexi reversed the appearance of stepping back just now, and started to attack, "I also want to fight with you Same, stay here with peace of mind and live every day.”

With a high kick, she kicked He Zhuoyi staggeringly, and knelt directly on the ground: "I am the same as you, and every time I spend on stage is extremely precious."

He Zhuoyi knelt on the ground, supported the ground with one hand, looked up at Guan Zexi, gritted her teeth: "You..."

"In the next match, you and I probably won't be able to fight. But there will be a long time to come, and we will always meet on the stage. Until then, I will do my best, and please prepare yourself." Guan Zexi As he spoke, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Wait! It's not over yet! I haven't lost yet!" Panting heavily, He Zhuoyi exerted force on her wrist, just as she was about to support herself to stand up, a tingling pain came from her wrist...

She lowered her head and glanced at her wrist, remembering the day before when she and Lu Ziyu practiced against each other...it was at that time...

"Miss, it's time." The butler glanced at his watch and reminded.

"Okay, it's over." Guan Zexi responded and took off his gloves, "Let's go."

"Go! Where are you going!" Unwilling, He Zhuoyi got up from the ground, gritted her teeth and rushed towards Guan Zexi, "The game is not over yet! Where are you going!!"

His vision suddenly dimmed, He Zhuoyi froze for a moment, and waved away the coat covering his head: "What is this! Damn girl, come here!"

"That's enough, senior." Yan Zongyang jumped onto the stage, stretched out his hands and hugged He Zhuoyi's shoulders tightly, and said softly with a force just enough to control He Zhuoyi without hurting her, "Let's end here today." , there is another chance. Your hand is still hurt, don't hold on, huh?"

(End of this chapter)