Liu Yun put the cigar in his hand into the ashtray and stubbed his lips. "I was just joking. It's not necessary to be like this. She's Ye Xi's sister. I dare not touch her."
"It's no exaggeration to say that if Ye Xi punched me, I would be lying in bed for a month."
"Speaking of which, Ye Xi will also be competing tonight. We originally invited a domestic boxer, but later on, due to some unforeseen circumstances, we invited a foreign boxing champion, Gerson. Their club wanted Gerson to come to China to exchange boxing techniques."
"This Gerson is quite famous. The house is packed tonight."
Liu Yun sighed and pointed at the little girl downstairs, "This brother is fighting in the boxing ring. It's not good for my sister to watch from downstairs. I'm afraid he'll scare the little girl."
Ling Siye pushed the wheelchair forward, his eyes like ink paintings staring at Ye Ruoqing, smiling faintly, "She won't be scared."
She is fierce.
Ye Ruoqing walked to the boxers' lounge. Just as she reached the first room, a large group of people came out, surrounding a foreign man.
The foreign man was tall, about two meters and five centimeters tall when looking up, with a strong build, a fierce look on his face, and contempt in his eyes, looking at everyone with disdain.
This group of people almost bumped into Ye Ruoqing.
A person nearby stepped forward and tried to push Ye Ruoqing away, "Where did this damn girl come from? You're blocking the way of our Boxing Champion Gerson!"
He reached out and pushed Ye Ruoqing's shoulder, but Ye Ruoqing didn't move at all.
The man next to him is not particularly strong, but very lean and strong, with muscles on his body. He used to be a boxer, and after retiring, he became an assistant to the popular boxer Gerson.
Usually, Gerson likes to torture his opponents.
And he likes to bully others outside the boxing ring.
He especially likes to bully women, especially when he sees women panicking because of him, and when he sees women showing a frightened expression, he feels particularly happy.
Ye Ruoqing slapped his hand away, but he didn't believe it and pushed it hard again.
Ye Ruoqing remained motionless.
Seeing this, several boxers nearby burst into laughter and began to mock him, "Venetian, are you really capable of this? You can't even push a little girl. It seems you are really old!"
"Hahaha, that's right, you're not being too sympathetic, are you? You're old enough to be his father, right? Hahaha, this girl is pretty, why don't you try dating her? I'm sure she won't refuse, she seems like an easy girl!"
A man next to him spoke in a mean voice.
Of course, they all spoke in English and thought Ye Ruoqing couldn't understand.
Ye Ruoqing frowned when she heard this. What a bunch of scum, what they said was extremely disgusting.
Ye Ruoqing grabbed the arm of Weiwen in front of him with his backhand, pushed him hard, and threw him over his shoulder onto the person who had just spoken. The two of them hit the wall together.
Ye Ruoqing stood up and kicked back. Her sneaker-clad foot drew a hook shape very handsomely and kicked the man directly in the face. The man screamed, fell forward, and spit out blood.
"You guys are great punching bags, and it's nice to beat you up."
Ye Ruoqing spoke in English and raised her middle finger in front of several men.
The faces of several men suddenly changed. They thought it was normal to tease girls, and it would be even more fun if the girls could resist weakly.
But it would not be a good thing if the girls who were teased beat the shit out of them.
In fact, the girl in front of him who looked so weak actually kicked Venice against the wall.
This strength is not something an ordinary girl can have.
Ge Sen stared at Ye Ruoqing with a gloomy expression and raised his fist, "You should know that I have killed someone before."
Ye Ruoqing moved her fingers slightly, holding a talisman on her fingertips. The talisman ignited without wind, and a cluster of blue flames appeared out of thin air, flying directly past Gerson's ear and burning his hair.
His raised fist froze in place, and he stood there in shock.
What is this?
Is this the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?
I have never heard that Chinese Kung Fu can start a fire out of nothing!
Ye Ruoqing's face was calm, holding a small paper figure between her fingertips, and she sighed softly, "Go."
The one who went this time was Xu Ling. He was wearing the clothes of a student from the Republic of China. His complexion looked better than before. After being nourished in the paper man, his soul became stable.
This also means that he is now Ye Ruoqing's little paper man and obeys Ye Ruoqing's orders.
Xu Ling slowly floated forward and tightly strangled Gerson's neck.
His slender arms looked thin, but they were very strong. He tightly restrained Gerson's neck.
Gerson gasped in pain, feeling something strangle him. He desperately grabbed his neck, but could not grab anything.
He felt like something was wrapping around him, not only wrapping around him, but also trying to strangle him to death.
Everyone around saw that Gerson's face suddenly looked painful, his muscles tensed, and the veins on his face popped out.
Gerson kept grabbing his neck with a ferocious look on his face, and no one knew what he was doing.
The people nearby were startled and rushed over to grab Gerson, "Gerson, what's wrong with you?"
"Hey, man, are you crazy?"
"What should I do? The game is about to start!"
Gerson's eyes popped out and he gasped in pain.
Ye Ruoqing retracted her fingers slightly, and Xu Ling immediately returned to the little paper man.
Ling Beibei next to her pouted a little unhappily. Her sister didn't let her go out today. It must be this new kid who took away her love.
Humph! Disgusting.
But when Xu Ling showed up, she climbed onto Xu Ling's body with a smile, sat on his shoulders, raised her little fists and cheered, "Kill that big guy! He's bullying my sister!"
Xu Ling couldn't help but smile.
Ye Ruoqing leaned leisurely against the wall, watching the chaos in front of him. With his hands behind his back, he pretended nothing had happened and slowly walked past the group of people.
Ge Sen finally caught his breath and stared at Ye Ruoqing's back in horror. What kind of skill was this? What kind of kung fu was this?
It really is horrible.
The Chinese cannot be provoked.
He was a little scared, but still a little unwilling in his heart. Looking at Ye Ruoqing's back, after the feeling of panic faded away, he felt a surge of murderous intent again.
Everyone saw that he had made a fool of himself. He was a famous boxing star.
This little girl defeated him, and so many people around saw it. When he returns home, these people will definitely spread the news and laugh at him.
In order to avoid such a situation, he can only go all out in the next boxing match and beat his opponent to death in order to win back his former reputation.
When Ye Xi heard that his sister was looking for him, he hurried out of his lounge.
Then I saw my sister leisurely walking through the group of burly men.
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