The men around him were all very embarrassed. They didn't understand what Suzaku was doing today and why he was so hostile to men.
For the sake of money, all these men ignored it.
A man behind him took advantage of Suzaku's back and was not paying attention, so he punched him first.
Suzaku looked like he had eyes on his back, and with a graceful turn, he turned around and kicked him off the court.
"Okay." The audience cheered.
He kicked one person over with one move, and the remaining people immediately did not dare to mess around.
The nine people looked at each other and suddenly rushed over in a swarm.
Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and no matter how powerful a person is, she can't withstand the siege of so many people. There will always be one who can hit her and make a lot of money. It depends on who is lucky.
Soon, they realize how naive their ideas are.
Suzaku kicked his feet, leaped into the air, rotated his body 360 degrees, and swept through thousands of troops.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Continuous kicks, five or six people were kicked to the ground, with bruises and swollen faces, and two thin ones were kicked directly off the field.
"Stand up, you loser." Suzaku roared loudly.
The fallen man stood up and rushed over again. Within a moment, he was kicked out.
One lucky person hit Suzaku's body with his fist.
"I hit her and I made a hundred thousand dollars." The man laughed crazily.
Suzaku kicked him straight and knocked him out of the ring.
"One hundred thousand, mark it down." Zhuque was willing to admit defeat.
With the beginning, the rest of the people are rushing to come up, everyone wants to be the next lucky one.
Unfortunately, none of the people in the second round made any money, but were beaten badly.
Suzaku was panting and her vagina was heaving. She coughed lightly, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.
She had already suffered from internal injuries, but now that she was doing something, the internal injuries recurred.
In the corner of the field, Ye Xiong stood blankly, feeling heavy.
Seeing Zhuque's masochistic way of venting, he suddenly understood what He Mengji said.
Suzaku was even more unhappy, but her expression was different.
If the beating continued like this, her internal injuries would only become more serious. Ye Xiong would never just sit by and watch.
He strode over, jumped onto the ring, blocked the ten men, and said coldly: "The game is over, no need to fight."
"Who are you? If you say you won't fight, you won't fight. Why?"
"Boy, you'd better get out of here, otherwise I'll make you look good."
"Young pretty boy, get out of here, don't stop grandpa from getting rich."
The ten players were about to take action, but they were blocked by a guy. They were all unhappy and started yelling.
Ye Xiong struck out with a palm, and from five meters away, his true energy was raging.
There was a continuous scream, and before the ten people knew what was going on, they were all knocked out and fell under the ring, falling on their backs.
Quiet, the surroundings are eerily quiet.
Except for those contestants who were knocked down, everyone else looked confused.
Injuring someone five meters away, what is this, filming, magic?
Ye Xiong stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the wall with sharp eyes: "Who is still here in half a minute with such a thing?"
Gather the true energy in the palm of your hand and shoot it out with one palm.
Ten meters away, a treadmill was blown away, hit the wall, and broke into several pieces.
"Monster!"
"Run!"
In less than ten seconds, no one in the entire gym was left.
When no one was left at the scene, Ye Xiong turned around and looked at Suzaku.
"The injury is not healed, so you are acting like this, do you want to leave sequelae?" Ye Xiong criticized seriously.
"Do you want to take care of it?" Suzaku didn't expect that he would suddenly appear and snorted: "What are you doing here? Why don't you go find An Le'er, aren't you afraid that something will happen to her?"
In the past, Ye Xiong had always mistakenly believed that Suzaku was like a tomboy.
Indifferent, taciturn, cool, don't put anything in your hands.
At this moment, a simple sentence revealed her heart. No matter how she disguised herself, she was still a woman.
A woman who can act coquettishly, needs love and attention from men she likes.
Suzaku flattened his mouth and turned his head to one side, not looking at him.
"I'll fight you, let's have some fun."
Ye Xiong walked off the court, found a pair of gloves and put them on.
"It's boring."
There is so much difference in strength between the two, it's like an adult playing with a child.
"I don't use my true energy, we just use moves." Ye Xiong said.
"This is what you said, don't regret it."
When Suzaku heard this, he immediately put on his gloves and assumed a fighting posture.
If she only used moves and no Qi, she would still have some confidence.
Now you come and go and fight.
A moment later, Ye Xiong was punched several times on his body and one on the face because of his carelessness.
He sat down on the ground, sighed, and admitted defeat: "No, don't be angry, I really can't beat you."
Suzaku was not a fool. How could he not know that he was merciful and immediately lose interest.
"No more playing, go back." Suzaku got off the ring and walked to the locker room.
After closing the door of the dressing room, Suzaku leaned against the wall in a daze and did not regain consciousness for a long time.
"Suzaku, what's wrong with you? Are you in there?"
Ye Xiong waited outside for a long time. When he saw that she didn't come out, he thought something had happened and banged on the door of the dressing room.
Only then did Suzaku react and began to change his clothes.
I had just taken off my clothes and was about to change, when the door to the dressing room was kicked open.
Ye Xiong waited for a long time and called her several times but she didn't make a sound. He thought she was suffering from internal injuries, so he opened the door nervously.
The moment the door was kicked open, the two of them were stunned and looked at each other.
Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Suzaku, who was only wearing underwear, and he swallowed hard.
Apart from her small breasts, Suzaku has a perfect figure, with a wild beauty.
If you take a closer look, you can see that her breasts are actually not too small. You can see a small gully, which proves that there is something to it.
There was no screaming or fussing as expected.
Every woman reacts differently when encountering this kind of situation.
If it was Xiao Fangfang who changed clothes, Ye Xiong would have fled long ago.
"Why are you still standing there?" Suzaku glared at him fiercely and said angrily: "Why don't you go out?"
"Why didn't you reply when I told you? Do you know how worried I am about you?"
Since she didn't rush, Ye Xiong didn't rush out and asked.
"I didn't hear it."
Suzaku got dressed in front of him without feeling shy at all.
There are so many women wearing underwear for swimming on the beach, so her underwear is considered conservative.
Looking at her perfect bronze body and feeling her cold words, Ye Xiong aroused a complex emotion in his heart.
It's not entirely true that it's desire, it's not entirely true that it's sadness, it's just that I feel uncomfortable.
At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to completely conquer this woman, no matter what method he used.
Suddenly, he grabbed Suzaku and pushed her against the wall.
"Ye, what do you want to do?" Suzaku glared at him angrily.
Facing her fierce gaze, Ye Xiong showed no fear at all.
Different methods need to be used to deal with different women. With a woman like Suzaku, he is afraid that he will lose.