Amnesia Guide Of A Mermaid

Sixteen seconds!

It only took sixteen seconds!

The boxing fans took a breath of breath as they looked at the huge timer hanging above.

Although Zhang Dechi is an amateur player, he should not be knocked down to the ground by Zhuang Yan in such a short period of time, and it seems that he is still quite injured.

Many fist fans moved their hands uniformly and rubbed their eyes. The timer showed sixteen seconds, yes.

When they looked at Zhuang Yan again, they thought that there was a lot of light behind him in a trance. Many boxing fans remembered the situation when Zhuang Yan first took the stage and the situation when he first won the victory. .

He is back, really back.

For the first time, boxing fans clearly realized this.

Qin Ruoshui stared at Zhuang Yan on the boxing platform. His heartbeat accelerated somehow. He raised his hand and pressed it against his chest to appease the restless heart.

Butler Qin noticed his strange appearance and quickly asked: "Is Mr. uncomfortable?"

"It's okay."

The referee on the stage came over, stopped next to Zhang Dechi and bent over to start the countdown.

"Ten, nine, eight ..."

Zhang Dechi opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the enlarged face of the referee. The pain caused his facial features to squeeze together, and it took a while to reflect what was happening now.

His mobility has not been completely lost, but even if he stands up now, it is just another blow from Zhuang Yan, and his ribs are still so painful that he really doesn't want to hurt.

As the countdown of the referee sounded, there was a warm encouragement from the boxing fans. The sound was like a rainbow, like a thunderous spring thunder, coming from the vast, even if it was a dying person, listen At this voice, there should be a motivation to live.

However, Zhang Dechi didn't move at all, the happiness was theirs, and the pain was his own.

As a mature man, the first thing to learn is to protect yourself. The bold heart and ambition to beat Zhuang Yan to the ground just now have disappeared without a trace. Let him lie down here.

This is good, really.

Zhang Dechi's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes crossed the referee in the countdown, and looked at Zhuang Yan behind him. Zhuang Yan looked calmly standing on the spot, and didn't seem to feel too much joy for his victory.

That's great, that young man is back.

On his face, he couldn't help but show a smile named gratification. At that time, he only saw Zhuang Yan's game before he embarked on the road of punching, and he was extremely disappointed and angry when he played counterfeit.

Before he came to power, he also thought that if he can defeat Zhuang Yan, he must educate this young man. The black boxer can never become a real and successful boxer.

However, he failed, and he was knocked down to the ground by Zhuang Yan so easily, watching him glorify himself, watching him gloriously. But it was better than watching that game when he was beaten by a rookie and the guard fell off, and the man fell off the stage.

Zhang Dechi took a deep breath. It was good enough to be defeated under Zhuang Yan's fist.

Although defeated!

I don't know if Zhang Dechi knows that he will only feel this way after only sixteen seconds.

"... Three, two, one!"

After the countdown, Zhang Dechi was still lying on the ground, and the referee could announce the winner of the game.

He raised Zhuang Yan's right hand high, and there was a cheer from the audience. Although there was a lot of scolding in this voice, it still felt very good, didn't he?

Zhuang Yan looked up at the dome above his head again as he had just climbed onto the boxing ring. The corner of his mouth raised upward. He was very grateful to his friends in the deep sea.

He gave him the opportunity to return to the ring.

Qin Ruoshui looked at Zhuang Yan's expression inexplicably and was a little unhappy. Who is this man thinking about now?

After announcing victory, Zhuang Yan walked over to pull Zhang Dechi from the ground and said to him: "Going back and practicing sit-ups can increase abdominal muscles and enhance anti-strike ability."

Zhang Dechi lowered his head a little uncomfortably, and after a while asked Zhuang Yan: "Can I sign for me when I go backstage?"

There are still three games behind Zhuang Yan and Zhang Dechi, but the audience has no interest in the next game, especially just watched a short but extremely exciting game.

The boxing fans retired happily. Only the coal mine owner who bought Zhang Dechi won the examination, sitting in a chair and wondering what is tonight. He heard the whispers of those boxing fans.

"Who are you buying?"

Another person coughed lightly, looked around, "Buy Zhuang Yan."

"Aren't you not allowed to buy Zhuang Yan?"

"Did I just buy it smoothly? I used to buy him before. My app is to buy him by default, and I forgot to change it."

I have never heard of an app that still buys lottery tickets by default.

"How about you?"

"I am also Zhuang Yan."

The two met and smiled and patted each other's shoulders, and everyone was really a good brother.

"For the forum, the fool believes. No matter how bad Zhuang Yan was, he was the one who took the gold belt back then, and it wasn't something that happened. It is very likely that he rushed into the WBC to fight. Compare with him? "

"Whoever buys Zhang Dechi is a fool. No one really listens to the forum. Go buy Zhang Dechi."

"Then there can be, you look at each of these faces with the same joy as a child, you must have bought Zhuang Yan."

"So why did you scold Zhuang Yan when you started?"

"Hey, scolding Zhuang Yan does not delay buying him to win, you should scold if you scold."

"..."

The boss's heart is cold and transparent, is he the only one who was blinded by the forum and bought Zhang Dechi to win?

He turned his head to look around, and finally let him find that there was a young man in the corner. The student was dressed, not young, playing his mobile phone with his head down, and he seemed to be in a low mood.

After a little hesitation, the boss walked past cheeky and asked in a small voice: "Brother, who won the one you bought?"

The young man raised his head and his expression was somewhat proud: "Zhang Dechi, didn't he say who bought Zhuang Yan and his grandson?"

The boss's eyes lit up, and he was not the only victim. He immediately rolled his neck and asked him: "How much did you buy?"

"ten bucks."

boss:"……"

"How do you look like this?" Like being insulted, the young man snapped his chair and stood up, educating the boss, "You look down on ten dollars, ten yuan is also love, and ten yuan is love."

The boss thinks about it too. In any case, it's a lot more honest than those who scolded Zhuang Yan as a non-thing, but secretly bought the boxing fan he won. Thinking of this, the boss is in a better mood, but in order to make sure, he Ask the young man: "Did you buy Zhuang Yan?"

This young man ah um, whispered, "Buy it."

"How many?"

"My pocket money is not much, it is three thousand. Then I will have classes later, so I will leave first." After the young man finished, he quickly picked up his backpack and disappeared into the sea.

boss:"……"

He shook his head, only hating these people for being too treacherous and being too naive.

...

Boxing fans use their actual actions to prove to the world that people who have lived in the world have never been grandpas, have they ever been grandsons?

But even if Zhuang Yan won the game, they should scold or scold.

Boxing fans who had no way to watch the game on the spot asked who had won the game in the forum. The boxing fans who watched the game clenched their teeth and played the word Zhuang Yan.

Later, some boxing fans on the scene threw out a short video, only 16 seconds, I have n’t seen it as a clip, and I opened it in disregard.

From the beginning, it's good that Zhuang Yan still has something. In the middle, he sighs that Zhang Dechi can't play well. In the end, how did this end?

All the people watching the video are silent and confused in front of the screen. What just happened? Is the person in the video really Zhuang Yan? Why did this game end so fast? Is it fast forward?

This building was quickly pushed to the front page by boxing fans.

[Lying trough, let ’s move forward, let ’s go forward]

[Is that Zhuang Yan? Is that Zhuang Yan? It ’s been a long time since I saw him punching, I ’m a little bit excited now.

[Awesome! Why have n’t I seen punching in recent years? I ’ve grown more than before. This is why I ’m out of boxing. It ’s obviously a closed practice.]

[The last rib kick is really beautiful, Zhuang Yan is a good dog]

[Where is this possible, this is quite possible! Is the body hollowed out like this to punch, I also want to be hollowed out】

...

The moderator is probably Zhuang Yanhei. This post was quickly hidden by him, and everyone except the high-ranking friends could not see it at all.

In addition to this post, other posts are still scolding Zhuang Yan. This victory must not wash away the stains he once had. His name will be nailed to the post of shame, forever and ever!

These words gradually diverged into Zhuang Yan, this time the blind cat hit the dead mouse, he will never go smoothly, the next opponent will let him taste the taste of failure again.

As for what these boxing fans think in their hearts, only they know it.

...

After Zhuang Yan returned to the background to sign Zhang Dechi, he took out his jacket's mobile phone, opened WeChat, and was about to talk to the buns who couldn't come here today, and found Qin Ruoshui sent him a message, four words : [Play well]

However, before Zhuang Yan opened the keyboard to reply, he watched the news withdrawn.

Zhuang Yan: "?"

He also followed a question mark in his hand.

After a while, the news of Qin Ruoshui came, [sent wrongly]

Zhuang Yan: "..."

Besides him, has Mr. Qin just watched other people's games? Was the message just sent to Zhang Dechi?

It doesn't make sense.

After changing clothes and coming out of the backstage lounge, he saw Qin Butler standing at the door and smiled and said to him: "Mr. is already waiting for you in the car."

"Why are you here today?"

Butler Qin laughed and said nothing.

Zhuang Yan they had planned to go to Baozi ’s Boxing Gym for a while after they won the game. Now that Qin Ruoshui is waiting for him, they immediately do n’t have any brothers and sent a separate WeChat message to Zhou Fei, Wang Chengzong and Baozi, telling them that they have something , Not today.

Wang Chengzong just went to the underground parking lot to drive his car, and received this news from Zhuang Yan. He didn't think much about it. When he was about to drive the car from here, he saw Zhuang Yan coming out of the stadium. Walk towards a black luxury car.

Wang Chengzong has done a little research on the sports car. The car's logo and license plate are not available to ordinary people at first glance.

Then he watched Zhuang Yan get in the car with an old man, rubbed his eyes, and was sure that the young man was Zhuang Yan.

Wang Chengzong raised his hand and touched his chin, his brother would not be really supported by the rich woman!

Thinking of the rich woman's expression pack he had seen in the group before, he quickly drank a large half of the bottle of mineral water and was surprised.

Wu Lianshui stared intently at the video of Zhuang Yan ’s game and watched it over and over again, watching Zhang Dechi, who finally stumbled on the stage in two steps. He seemed to see the days of humiliation in the past, as long as Zhuang Yan pressed Above his head, he never had a day to start.

Crazy, he rushed into the training room and smashed the contents inside. The sound of jingling rang through the floor. After about half an hour, Wu Lianshui's body was exhausted, and he was only a little bit. After calming down, he sat on the carpet, picked up the mobile phone on the floor, and called Zhao Wei. After the phone was connected, he asked directly, "Is his wound all healed?"

Zhao Wei knew who Wu Lianshui was talking about. He had just watched the small video. The performance of Zhuang Yan in the video was indeed like a normal person. He could not see any traces of injuries, but he still could not believe this fact: " Impossible, I accompanied him to run through the big hospitals at home and abroad, saying that his waist was incurable, and that night— "

Wu Lianshui interrupted him: "I watched his video of the game, but it didn't look like he was injured."

Zhao Wei was silent for a while, and suddenly there was a terrible guess. His voice trembled, and he asked in a low voice, "Aren't we human?"

"It's not that people are ghosts!"

Zhao Wei thought this way: "We didn't know how many broken ribs we hit him that day, and threw him directly into the sea, even if he was a swimmer, he couldn't return to the shore downstream in that situation, let alone At that time, he tied his hands and feet into the sack. "

"This thing is really a bit strange, you go to see him to see what is going on with him?"

"I'm going?" Zhao Wei exclaimed, he was too late to hide Zhuang Yan, and ran to him in front of him, unless his brain got into the water!

Soon Wu Lianshui poured a bucket of seawater into his head. He said to Zhao Wei over the phone: "You owe another 70,000 yuan of gambling debts, as long as you go to see Zhuang Yan now, give me Find out what is going on with him. I will pay you back the money. "

"He must kill me!" Zhao Wei would cry on the phone.

"If he can't die, he's just out of breath at most," Wu Lianshui thought, killing is better. If he killed Zhuang Yan, he had to go to jail, and he didn't have to be so scared.

He confuses Zhao Wei and said, "Think about it, you can make 70,000 yuan in a beating, is it worth it?"

Gradually, Zhao Wei also felt that Wu Lianshui made sense. Although Zhuang Yan was boxing, he never did anything illegal.

He gritted his teeth: "Yes, I agreed, but 70,000 is not enough, I want 100,000."

As long as he can continue to be the champion, let alone one hundred thousand, one million is no problem, Wu Lianshui should say: "The deal."

Wu Lianshui is worried about whether Zhuang Yan's return will shake his position, while Wen Luochen at Wenjia is worried about the next paternity test, and now he has no Zhuang Yan's hair on his hands.

Wenjia is fart. He took three hairs and went to three hospitals for a paternity test. It was not enough for him to pick him up now. He also gave him a birthday party to admit his identity. He did n’t even want to do it again. Paternity test.

He had to think about how to get another hair from Zhuang Yan to deal with it.