After the Marriage Cancellation

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On the day of the competition.

The live broadcast of the game would be exclusively broadcasted on the M country sports channel.

The studio was very large, and it was surrounded by a circle of spectator seats that were as tall as a cinema. Surrounded by the circle of spectator seats was a large octagonal cage-shaped competition venue.

It was different from the square stage of a regular boxing match.

Surrounded by high barbed wire, the players felt a sense of urgency, like trapped beasts.

The host was still preparing on the stage, but the audience seats were already full.

Most of the audience members were men with beer in their hands and tattoos on their shoulders. The few women were dressed very sexily with fiery red lips.

The judge's seat and the guest's seat were outside the octagonal cage.

The empty space between them and the spectator area was filled with media reporters with signs.

That was because Zhai Tianlong and Cheyenne were competing today.

Therefore, most of the media were from America and China, but there were also people from other countries.

With a 'pa' sound, the dazzling lights shone on the host.

The scene fell silent for a moment, just for a moment.

When the host announced the start of the match, the crowd burst into cheers and whistles.

The host was introducing the sponsors and the rules of the competition.

Backstage, su was waiting with Zhai Tianlong. The person-in-charge explained to them the process of their appearance.

The person-in-charge was very calm today. Ever since he heard from Zhai Tianlong that his coach was su ye, he had let it go.

They had all gotten over it.

The most important thing was participation.

Not long after, the staff came in to call them on stage.

Before the match, the host would introduce the players on both sides.

When it was time to go on stage, the coach would appear with the players.

Then both sides would say some pre-match remarks, but according to MMA's tradition, they were basically harsh words.

Cheyenne and his manager were the first to come on.

The coach looked like he was in his forties, but he still had a strong body. Standing next to Cheyenne, they looked like hulks, and it was obvious that they were very strong.

It was di Tianlong and the others 'turn.

Di Tianlong's muscles were firm, and his size was definitely not inferior to Cheyenne's. However, because he had lost three matches in a row in the previous tournament, the audience booed him as soon as he appeared.

It was very unfriendly.

Di Tianlong's forearms were tied with two wide straps. Most boxers would not tie the straps in this position. The others did not understand what he was doing and only thought that he was trying to act cool and attract attention.

Even the Chinese audience didn't have the intention to cheer for him.

Su also followed closely behind. The moment she appeared, the mocking laughter reached an unprecedented peak!

Previously, di Tianlong had been criticized for not having a coach.

But Yingying was better off without a coach!

They would believe that the girl was a celebrity or a model who came to liven up the atmosphere. After all, she was really beautiful. Even in the aesthetic standard of the M Nation, her face was absolutely impossible to ignore.

But the point was that she was not a celebrity or a model. She was actually going to appear as a coach?

What kind of international joke is this?

At this moment, from the first row of the spectator area, a unique cheer was particularly loud.

Everyone looked at him in unison. The man was wearing a cap and a mask. Seeing this, he lowered the brim of his cap.

The rules of the competition didn't allow gambling.|| Win or lose, but there were still private bets.|| It was a setup.

At this moment, almost everyone had placed their bets on Cheyenne.

It was five in the morning in capital city.

The sky started to turn white.

In the bedroom, Bo Yunli was half-leaning against the head of the bed, not wearing any clothes. The remote control was thrown aside. The television on the opposite wall was playing the live broadcast of MMA.

"Daddy."

At this time, even the Butler had not woken up yet. When he called out 'dad' in a soft voice, it immediately caught everyone's attention.

Bo Yunli looked towards the door. It was a small figure who had been standing there for a long time.

He raised his hand and patted the spot beside him. "Why are you awake?"

After Bo Yicheng got permission, he ran over quickly and climbed into his father's bed.

He raised his little face and looked at his father's amazing figure. Then, he quietly moved closer to his father and stuck to him.

The little guy felt warm when he was close to her.

Bo Yunli's lips curved and he pulled him into his arms, which was rare.

Bo Yicheng leaned against his father, and the father and son stared at the live broadcast in sync.

Bo Yicheng frowned, looking very unhappy."They're laughing at mommy for being a bad person!"

Bo Yunli frowned and tilted his head slightly."They won't be able to laugh in a while."

At the competition venue.

It was time for both sides to give their pre-match speeches.

The stadium was still so noisy that the players 'words could barely be heard.

When the host finally managed to maintain order, Cheyenne raised his hand and smacked Zhai Tianlong's chest provocatively. He spoke in a foreign language that was mixed with vulgarities.

The general meaning was,"you were lucky last time, but this time I'll definitely beat you and show you my true strength."

MMA matches were all about the passion, so the pre-match declaration of war was essential.

No matter how nasty the words used by both sides were, the host would not care and would even help to rub the fire.

However, this time, di Tianlong was in a good mood and was not affected at all. He raised his chin slightly and looked at the opponent's contestant in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

Coach Cheyenne did not have the composure of a teacher at all. He was even more arrogant toward su ye than Cheyenne toward di Tianlong.

His expression was extremely disdainful, his words extremely contemptuous, and even had a hint of teasing.

Cheyenne's words did not affect di Tianlong, but what coach Cheyenne said made him lick his cheeks.

Su also sneered and beckoned to coach Cheyenne. "Come, give me a punch."

Manager Cheyenne laughed even louder when he heard that.

It could almost be described as a long howl to the sky.

I don't hit women. Keep your fancy fists and legs to play with your Little Sisters!

Su also turned to look at him. When he was done laughing, she mouthed a curse that would make people's hearts burn, especially men.

It was also in a foreign language.

Sure enough, manager Cheyenne exploded all of a sudden, and his frivolous laughter a second ago immediately turned sinister.

He tightly clenched his hands, which were throbbing with blue veins, and without waiting for anyone to react, he rushed forward and waved his fist, which was about the size of su ye's face, straight at su ye's head.

Di Tianlong's eyes narrowed. Just as he was about to step forward to block the attack, he saw su ye quickly move to the left and close in. He bent over to avoid the enemy's fist. Then, he rotated his left elbow and retracted it. He quickly struck his opponent's Qi Sea Point with his elbow and kicked his left leg at the back of his opponent's leg.

A series of super-fast movements happened in just a few seconds.

Manager Cheyenne was still in a daze when he felt his legs go soft. If Cheyenne had not held him in time, he would have knelt on the ground on the spot.

Su ye's elbow hit him, and it was so painful that he reflexively bent over and coughed a few times.

When he straightened his body and saw the dumbfounded expressions of the crowd, he finally reacted.

Had he just been beaten up by di Tianlong, that weak and fragile female coach?