Chapter 144: Turning the face of the summer demon!

In an instant, the wind and rain on the ring.
Tian Yanqi belongs to the speed type player. In addition to his good anti-drop ability, the standing strike technique is excellent, especially in the physical and offensive desires, and the style is very tough. However, this did not make up for his weakness in strength. In just a few rounds, Tian Yanqi was wounded in many places, and the face of the heroic voice became a "panda face". His forehead smashed his blood and his breathing became more and more chaotic. The scarlet eyes exude a suffocating suffocation.
A piggyback cast, Tian Yanqi fell heavily on the ring, and was suppressed by his opponent. Just in the moment when the referee’s hand was about to be waved, Tian Yanqi did not know where the power came from, and Gao Gao violently lifted the bond and climbed from the ground.
When the audience cheered and cheered Tian Yanqi passionately, they couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for him.
After a round of heavy blows, Tian Yanqi was hit by the other's elbow, and half of his ears were smashed, and half of his face was stained with blood. The scene was amazed, and even the opponents who had always been violently fighting were a little shocked at the moment.
Just when everyone thought that Tian Yanqi was going to be carried away by the emergency stretcher, he suddenly took advantage of his opponent's bowing moment to come up with a fatal "decapitation lock". The opponent was subdued in an instant, and the shock was shocked for five seconds. Everything came too fast, the audience did not understand what was going on, and the referee’s whistle rang.
Tian Yanqi completely ignored the wounds in his ears and swallowed the victory of the mountains and rivers.
With the screams of the crowd, Yuan’s five senses finally released. A few big steps flew across the stage, and Tian Yanqi, who was thrown high by everyone, steadily caught up and laughed indulgently.
"Good!"
This is Yuan Long’s first positive affirmation of Tian Yanqi. Tian Yanqi was so excited that he didn’t know how to do it. He even stuck his arm to Yuan’s neck and kissed his tough cheek. Yuan Lian’s eyes changed and he threw Tian Yanqi in his arms to the instructors.
"Take him to bandage."
Yuan Zong drove the car with a bandage, and when Tian Yanqi, who led the trophy and returned to the company, returned to the company's door, he happened to bump into Xia Yao, who had just come down from the car. Tian Yanqi just waved the trophy in his hand at Xia Yao, and shouted with enthusiasm.
"Summer police officer, I took a Grand Slam."
Xia Yao’s mouth opened instantly.
I’m fucking! Is it too strong?
He was happy for Yuan Li in his heart.
As a result, Yuan Zong saw the moment of Xia Yao, his face became very ugly.
"how did you make it?"
"I didn't care when I performed the task."
Yuan Lian seems to hear a very unbearable sentence, and his eyes seem to be alive and smashed the culprit.
"What tasks are you doing? Who is doing it?"
Hearing Yuan Lian’s resounding questioning, Xia Yao immediately felt that Yuan Lian was such a correct choice.
"I fell off myself."
Yuan Long suddenly twisted the injured arm of Xia Yao, and he said with a distressed and painful tone: "How many times have I told you? Pay attention to it, pay attention to it, why are you still so disobedient?"
Xia Yaoben wanted to cover up the injury of his arm, and the result was still noticed by Yuan Li’s stern eyes. Turning the palm of your hand, you can't say that Xia Yao's sleeves are picked up. Seeing the bruises on his elbows and the red and swollen flesh that was thicker than usual, the two eyes almost bleed.
"When I got off the bus, I was too anxious to get the door closed."
Xia Yao’s painless and innocent tone further angered Yuan Li. He wanted to lose his temper. Zhangkou was a roaring posture. "You must go to the hospital to give me a check. I will see how you put it." I made it like this..."
The fire in Xia Yao’s heart quickly slammed up. "Why are you yelling at me? Isn’t Oda more serious than me?"
Because Tian Yanqi was injured in the ear, the whole head was almost covered with gauze, and it seemed to be a little more than Xia Yao.
Yuan angered and retorted, "Can you compare with him?"
Originally, this sentence emphasizes Yuan Zhong’s emphasis on Xia Yao, and the result is misinterpreted by Xia Yao, who is too self-respecting.
"Yes, I can't compare with him. He can bear more! I have more waste!! You can't take my waste, I am far from you, I am going to go?"
Yuan Lian screamed after Xia Yao, "Give me back!"
Xia Yao went straight ahead and opened the door with his eyes open. Yuan was a soft heart, and he followed suit in a few big steps. He held Xia Yaoqi in his arms. His tone was mixed with deep distress. "You still can't say it?"
Xia Yao’s elbows poked Yuan Lian’s back shoulder.
Roll, I’m going to care for me!

Yuan Long hung with Xia Yao and looked at him with his eyebrows.
"You make me so uncomfortable, I said that you can't do two sentences?"
"No!" Xia Yaozhen is like a little bull. The opening is a slogan. "I am hurting, I am happy, can you manage it? You are going to accompany your own disciple!"
After talking directly on the train, a foot throttle rushed out of the company's door.
Originally, Xia Yao came to Yuan Long before, the arm didn't feel much, and now the heart is uncomfortable, and the pain is all related to the book. The hand that turned the steering wheel was always groaning, and several big turns were almost impossible to turn. The car was turned off in the middle of the road, and Xia Yao was bored with a cigarette, and the smoke spit out was mixed with grievances.
He connected the mobile phone and looked at the information of the "Bodyguard Almighty Contest". He suddenly turned to the photo of Tian Yanqi kissing Yuan Zong. At that time, Yuan Li was not expected, and the smile on his face had not faded. So he "smiles" and accepted Tian Yanqi's passionate kiss.
The taste of Xia Yao’s heart cannot be described in words.
Originally, I received a phone call from "Tian Yanqi" in the inexplicable day. He was a bit guilty in his heart, but considering the two days of the game, he had been forbearing in his heart. Now see this photo, and then think of the previous call, the new hatred and old hate, the Xia Yao accumulated grievances burst into tears.
Row! Yuan Li, you are really good! The game is over!
After a very simple self-sworn, Xia Yao drove home with full of anger.