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Tianhai University Division.

PM, 4:21.

Yang Tian was finally scheduled to face his second opponent today, which was his twelfth round.

The opponent in this round is a "social idler" who has a black tiger tattooed on his arm, is about thirty years old, and is not easy to mess with at first glance.

However, the process of the game was still lackluster - the opponent jumped back and forth like a boxer in a showy way for a long time, and then Yang Tian sent him off the ring with a punch.

By winning this game, Yang Tian has confirmed that he has passed the preliminary round of the regional competition. The next game is the rematch, and he has to wait until the preliminary round is over.

So I can rest for another day or two.

After walking off the ring, the little princess happily came over and leaned into his arms.

"Congratulations, Prince Consort, for passing the primary election," the little princess joked with a smile.

"You make it sound like I'm not here to participate in a martial arts competition, but to participate in your martial arts competition to find a bride," Yang Tian said with a smile. The little princess rolled her eyes at him, raised a green-white finger and poked him gently.

On his chest, he deliberately teased: "A martial arts competition to recruit a bride? That is something that an innocent girl can do before she leaves the court. I am already a ruined flower.

After being ruined by some big bad guy, how can I be qualified to hold a contest to recruit a bride?"

Hearing the angel-like girl in his arms "belittle herself" like this, Yang Tian was a little bit dumbfounded. He stretched out his hand to pinch her white fingers, then held her whole white hand in his palm, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are

The little angel in the hearts of millions of people is the most holy and beautiful existence in the hearts of countless people, and cannot be desecrated. If you really hold a martial arts competition to recruit a bride, the scene will definitely be much grander than this national martial arts competition, and the crazy fans will probably

All the competition venues were flattened and collapsed. But... if that really happened

If so, I might be a little tired."

"Why?" the little princess asked curiously. "Think about it, martial arts contests for marriage are usually ring matches. The person holding the ring has to keep fighting on the ring until someone knocks him out or no one challenges him again," Yang Tian

Shrugging, "But the problem is that there are too many people who want to take my little princess home. When the time comes, tens of millions of hungry macho men will come up to challenge me in turn. I will have to beat them up one by one, won't I?"

Do you have to fight for tens of millions of times? And I can’t be too gentle. I have to let them hurt their muscles and bones for at least a hundred days. Otherwise, if the latter group of people just finished fighting, the injuries of the previous group of people who were beaten away will be very serious.

Well, if you come back and continue the challenge, won't you have endless descendants and never finish the fight? Just thinking about it makes me angry.

Ma." "Pfft--" The little princess imagined the scene for a moment, and couldn't help being amused. She raised her other little hand and patted Yang Tian's chest with some annoyance, "That's what you can say. Huh, still.

What is holy and beautiful cannot be blasphemed

?You obviously like to blaspheme the most, and you blaspheme every other time, but you are still a big-headed ghost." Yang Tian smiled, and put his other hand around the girl's slender waist, looking at the little girl under her big sunglasses.

Yes, those bright red lips, I feel like I can smell the sweet scent emanating from them. I really want to lower my head first.

Let’s taste it first.

However, this impulse can only be suppressed in the end.

After all, he had just stepped down. There was a large crowd here, and many people's eyes were focused here.

The little princess wore a hat and a large ink mark on her head. She kept her head slightly lowered and did not speak loudly, which made it difficult for everyone to discover her identity.

But if he kisses in public, if he accidentally kisses her softly later, loses his sunglasses or hat, and everyone finds out, then Wang Qian will definitely scold him until his ancestral graves are smoking.

"It's just because it's so holy that I can't help but blaspheme it a few more times," Yang Tian said with a bad smile, "To be honest, I want to blaspheme you again now. How about we go home quickly?"

The little princess's face turned red all of a sudden, and even the large sunglasses couldn't completely hide it. "Brother Yang Tian is such a pervert," she couldn't help but scolded her. But the next second she suddenly thought of something, and she became less ashamed, and the corner of her mouth

He added a little more teasing, "Oh, by the way, I'm afraid you won't be able to bully me anymore. Don't forget, you also agreed

Little Maki wants to accompany her to watch the fireworks."

"Hey...ah..." Yang Tian froze slightly, "Okay, then you wait for me, I will make a reservation, and I will blaspheme you again tomorrow."

"How can you book such a thing!" the little princess rolled her eyes, complained, raised her pink fist and gave him a few more blows.

Yang Tian smiled, hugged the little princess, took Jingu Si Xun with him, and prepared to leave the gymnasium.

And just as they walked through the aisle next to Division One...

"call out--"

A black shadow flew down from the ring.

Then……

"Bang!" It fell heavily to the ground, less than three meters away from where Yang Tian and the others were.

The crowd screamed and backed away.

Yang Tian and the other three also looked over there in confusion.

What I saw lying on the ground was a hot-blooded young man with a short haircut and a red headband, about twenty years old.

His body is not strong, but he is still somewhat strong. He should be the kind who occasionally exercises and plays basketball. However, his condition is not very good at the moment. After falling to the ground, he started to wail.

At the same time, he slowly curled up, his hands subconsciously covering the middle of his chest and abdomen, his expression gradually distorted, as if he had been under a huge pressure

pain.

After wailing a few times, he suddenly twitched a few more times, coughed three times, and then began to vomit in his mouth. The vomit was bluish-white at first, and then started to turn red...it was blood.

And it wasn't blood streaks, it was just streams of blood, small mouthfuls of blood... gradually forming a small puddle on the floor next to his mouth.

On the ring, the instigator of beating this young man away was a muscular man. At this moment, he was mocking indifferently: "How dare you dare to come and fight with me? You deserve to die."

"I boiled it and vomited blood."

"Is it so harsh?"

"This won't kill anyone, right?"

...The crowd became a little frightened. People who were closer began to move back subconsciously, not wanting to get in trouble.

But of course the medical staff present are not just for free.

Two medical staff in white coats rushed over immediately and conducted a preliminary examination.

"The amount of bleeding is a bit heavy... I'm afraid the stomach and internal organs are damaged, so we need to call the ambulance quickly," said a man in a white coat on the left.

"Okay, I'll call right away," the man in the white coat on the right quickly took out his cell phone.

The little princess looked at the young man over there who was vomiting blood, frowned slightly, and asked Yang Tiandao: "Is he... okay?"
Chapter completed!