Chapter 492 Baby, you need painkillers.

The results of the second round of the draw were quickly displayed on the big screen.

Yang Yi VS Fang Shaojie.

Wen Yifan VS Yan Jin.

The scene instantly erupted in cheers.

"It's all over, it ...!"

Wen Youyou was shocked and grabbed Shen Li's arm. "Brother is actually going up against Yan Jin! How can he fight like this?"

Shen Li was also extremely depressed.

If Yang Yi were to fight Yan Jin, he might still be defeated by Yan Jin.

Now, facing that Fang Shaojie, Yang Yi is destined to advance; there's no suspense at all.

Below the stage, Wen Yifan and Yan Jin looked at each other from a distance.

Both of them had undisguised hatred in their eyes.

A surge of satisfaction and a desire for revenge welled up in Wen Yifan's heart.

He dreams of avenging what happened three years ago.

Today is the best opportunity.

He wanted to kick this man off the stage and completely sever his desire to pursue Xiaoya relentlessly.

Soon after, the first round of matches began.

Yang Yi and Fang Shaojie entered the stage together.

The starting whistle had just fallen.

Yang Yi then moved.

quick.

ruthless.

He didn't even give the other party a chance to react, and with a swift side kick, he landed solidly on Fang Shaojie's chest.

Fang Shaojie grunted and crashed into the rope. He rushed forward, but in no time, he was sent flying and crashed heavily off the stage.

The room was silent for a few seconds, then erupted in thunderous applause.

Yang Yi's martial arts skills are terrifyingly strong.

Next up was the highly anticipated second round.

Wen Yifan and Yan Jin walked onto the stage at the same time, one on the left and one on the right.

The atmosphere froze instantly.

Tang Xiaoya's heart was in her throat, and she nervously gripped Nan Wan's hand.

She knew that the two people had a deep-seated grudge.

This battle will not end well.

The referee gave the whistle.

The two charged at each other like two enraged beasts.

There were no probing moves, no fancy tricks.

Every punch lands hard, every move is deadly.

Wen Yifan's attacks were filled with insane hatred; every punch was delivered with all his might, a completely reckless fighting style.

Yan Jin calmly responded, parried, and countered; his movements were more skillful and more lethal.

Wen Yifan's lips quickly turned red, and Yan Jin's eye was also cut open.

The two were completely bloodthirsty.

This was a fierce battle.

A fight to the death.

After a few dozen moves, the difference in skill level became immediately apparent.

Yan Jin, being more skilled, gradually gained the upper hand.

He landed a heavy punch on Wen Yifan's abdomen, causing Wen Yifan to stagger backward, but he stubbornly refused to fall.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with a frighteningly fierce look.

"I admit defeat." Yan Jin's voice was icy cold.

"Dream on!" Wen Yifan roared, lunging forward once more.

Yan Jin's back wound reopened, and blood stained his back red.

Wen Yifan only targeted his wounds, beating him mercilessly.

Yan Jin showed no mercy, kicking Wen Yifan several times, causing him to vomit blood on the spot.

"Ah, brother!" Wen Youyou stood up in fright and shouted. Shen Xin glanced at her and frowned.

The two were risking their lives, neither willing to admit defeat.

The scene was so horrific that it was unbearable to watch.

Yan Jin seized Wen Yifan's opening, slammed him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, then pressed down on him, pressing her knee firmly into his chest while raising her fist high.

He punched him twice, almost breaking his ribs.

"stop!"

Tang Xiaoya turned pale with fright as she watched the two men use lethal force, and screamed.

"Stop it!"

She suddenly stood up, trying to rush onto the stage, but Nan Wan grabbed her shoulder.

Nan Wan also stood up, her face icy, and shouted at the stage.

"stop!"

She turned her gaze to Yang Yi beside her, giving him only a glance.

Yang Yi instantly understood and rushed onto the stage to break up the fight.

Yan Jin's fist came down again, but Yang Yi blocked it from the side.

Wen Yifan, however, was ungrateful and struggled to get up to attack Yan Jin again.

He couldn't admit defeat, nor could he let Yan Jin win, so he had to fight to the very end.

The scene immediately descended into chaos.

Three people, three top masters, started fighting on the stage.

It was less of a fight and more of a tug-of-war and suppression.

The scene was so spectacular that everyone was stunned, their eyes wide open, and they even stopped breathing.

"Tsk tsk, does that kid have a grudge against Big Brother?" one of the team members clicked his tongue. "If Big Brother hadn't shown mercy, that kid would definitely have broken all his ribs."

"That kid is a troublemaker. Otherwise, it would be interesting to recruit him to our team."

The group started discussing it.

Finally, Nanwan walked to the edge of the stage, picked up the microphone, and her voice clearly resonated throughout the venue.

"Stop! The match is over. All three of you will advance this round."

After the announcement, Wen Yifan and Yan Jin stopped fighting.

Applause erupted from the audience.

Both of them had bruises on their faces, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths, and Yan Jin's back was covered in blood.

Yang Ting immediately had them taken to the medical room to have their wounds bandaged.

Looking at the two reckless men, Yang Yi thought to himself that they were both ruthless characters and that he would have a hard time if he were to face them.

Tang Xiaoya was the first to rush into the medical room.

She looked at Wen Yifan and asked, "Brother Yifan, are you alright?"

Wen Yifan wiped the blood from his mouth and shook his head.

She rushed to Yan Jin's side again. The doctor had already cut open his clothes and was treating his wound. Sure enough, his wound reopened.

The scene was gruesome and shocking, a bloody mess.

"I'll do it." Tang Xiaoya took the cotton swabs and hemostatic medicine and treated the bleeding herself.

Wen Yifan's eyes reddened as he watched this scene.

Wen Youyou ran in crying.

"Brother, are you alright? You've vomited blood, let's go to the hospital for an X-ray!"

Wen Yifan said calmly.

"It's okay, you won't die."

"Brother, let me take you back to rest."

"Um."

He glanced at Tang Xiaoya one last time, then turned and left with Wen Youyou.

Yan Jin looked at Tang Xiaoya's nervous profile and smiled.

"Feeling sorry for him?"

Tang Xiaoya paused, then cursed.

"Are you out of your mind? Are you crazy?"

Yan Jin said calmly.

"Wen Yifan can't kill me; he's more seriously injured than I am."

Tang Xiaoya asked again, "You want to kill him?"

"No, I already went easy on him."

Yan Jin sat up, and Tang Xiaoya quickly bandaged him up, wrapped the bandage around his neck, and then turned to leave.

He grabbed her wrist.

"Baby, you need to take painkillers."

Before she could even process what "painkillers" meant, he had already pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

The kiss came on strong and unstoppable.

She instinctively reached out to hug him, but accidentally touched the wound on his back.

His body jerked violently.

Tang Xiaoya was stunned.

He ignored her and continued to hold her, kissing her even more deeply.

After a long while, both of them were breathing erratically.

He pressed his forehead against hers, his voice hoarse.

"Baby, take me back to the hotel to rest, my whole body aches."

"It's about to fall apart..."

Tang Xiaoya: ...

It was in a life-threatening state just a moment ago, and now it's about to fall apart?

Tang Xiaoya glared at him, her cheeks burning. Didn't she know what he was thinking?

"I'll have someone carry it back for you in a bit!"

After saying that, she ran away.

Yan Jin smiled slightly. He knew she was heartbroken...

That evening, Nan Wan went to see Wen Yifan in person.

"Miss Nan, I'm fine."

Nan Wan looked at him earnestly, "If you want to marry Xiao Ya, I hope you can prepare well for this next hurdle."

"I will." Wen Yifan nodded.

This is their first date, and he will definitely prepare it carefully.

Next came three days of dating.

The first day was Yang Yi's itinerary.

The next day was Wen Yifan.

The third day was Yan Jin's.

The Southern Evening News will observe how Tang Xiaoya interacts with them.

In the hotel's clubhouse, Yan Jin was drinking with a few of her good buddies.

He was injured and didn't drink.

But the boys love to drink it.

The mistress came closer.

"Brother, do you need our help with your date? Just let us know."

His second brother slapped him on the head.

"Are you stupid? Who wants a third wheel like you?"

"A date should be taken to a romantic place and involve doing romantic things."

Xiao Wu said.

"Brother, don't worry, I saw the way your sister-in-law looked at you, her eyes were shining."

"You can't escape her; you're the only one in her heart."

"Those two guys are no match for us."

"How about we go and cause some damage?" he came up with a wicked idea.

Yan Jin slowly took a sip of lemonade and finally spoke.

"Get out of here tomorrow, all of you."

"Don't meddle."

After finishing his social engagements, he returned to his room.

He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and pondered what kind of date he should propose to her.

A date she loved most and that she would never forget.

The next day, early morning.

Yang Yi has arrived.

He was driving a black Bentley and holding a large bouquet of red roses.

Although he had no romantic feelings for Tang Xiaoya, he couldn't be impolite and had to see this final step through.

Not far away, Shen Li was driving a car, and Wen Youyou was peeking out from behind. The two of them secretly followed behind.

Shen Li was a little nervous.

"Is it not a good idea for us to follow along like this?"

Wen Youyou smiled.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle."

"I want to see where he took Sister Xiaoya today."

"Then, tomorrow I will avoid all the routes my brother takes, and I can't go to the same places twice, hehe."

She was so worried about her eldest brother's lifelong happiness that she willingly became his little follower.

This is the last hurdle. I hope my brother can pass it smoothly.

The two followed Yang Yi's car and watched him take Tang Xiaoya to a high-end restaurant with a sea view.

It offers a wide view and an elegant environment.

After lunch, he took her to the movie theater.

Wen Youyou and Shen Li also bought tickets and sat furtively in the back row.

Wen Youyou muttered to herself.

"Yang Yi does have a bit of a romantic streak; he even knows to come to the movie theater."

After watching the movie, they went to the most famous restaurant in town, the Palace of Flowers, for dinner.

Wen Youyou scribbled notes in her little notebook.

"Three places, two meals were all eaten."

"No wonder people say that women who are dating tend to gain weight. So that's why."

She suddenly thought of Shen Xin, the man who always had a stern face.

If Shen Xin goes on a date with her, where will he take her?

She rested her chin on her hand, seemingly lost in thought.

After dinner, Yang Yi accompanied Tang Xiaoya to stroll around the World Back Garden.

The garden was large, dimly lit, and filled with the fragrance of flowers.

The two walked to a secluded corner, and Wen Youyou immediately became alert.

"It's so remote, Yang Yi isn't planning on forcing himself on me, is he?"

Shen Li rolled her eyes at her.

"impossible."

"How could he possibly have any improper thoughts about Sister Xiaoya?"

“Even when I was completely naked, he wasn’t interested.”

Wen Youyou's big eyes widened instantly, and she eagerly leaned closer.

"You were naked? When did that happen?"

"Quick, let's exchange our thoughts, sisters."

She was gossiping when, in the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared.

The garden path was empty.

"Damn, they've pulled a fast one!"

Wen Youyou got anxious.

"Find them quickly!"

The two immediately split up to search.

Suddenly, Shen Li saw a familiar chubby face; it was the greasy man who had molested her in the private room that night.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she turned and ran.

But the other person had already seen her and was chasing after her with a sinister grin.

Ten minutes later, Wen Youyou called, her voice trembling with tears.

"Yang Yi! Sister Li has been kidnapped by a fat guy! Come quick!"

Yang Yi was talking to Tang Xiaoya when he heard the contents of the phone call, and his face immediately darkened.

He hung up the phone and said something to Tang Xiaoya.

"Shen Li is in trouble, I need to go find her."

"I won't take you back."

Tang Xiaoya nodded.

"Go ahead, I can take care of myself."

She watched Yang Yi turn and run away without hesitation, and understood.

It seems that Yang Yi still cares about Shen Li, but he is so caught up in it that he doesn't realize it.

Just then, Nan Wan called, her voice tinged with regret.

"Yang Yi left you all alone."

"He's out of the game."

Tang Xiaoya held her phone, stunned.

Is this... a test set by my older sister?