Ye Fengqiao felt the power coming from the opponent's hand and couldn't help but frown: What is he trying to do?
If you fall, you fall. Do you have to use yourself as a backing?
Today's fight cannot be called a fight. No matter whether he wins or loses, as long as Ni'er becomes his backer, he will become the biggest joke in other people's mouths from now on. Thinking that he has become the biggest joke in other people's mouths, Ye Fengqiaoyi
Anger came from his heart and he cursed secretly: You really want to die!
Ye Fengqiao stared at the wrist that Guo Xiaohe was holding tightly. The reason why Guo Xiaohe did not fall to the ground was because his center of gravity was on the hand he was holding on to Ye Fengqiao, so most of his weight was transferred to Ye Fengqiao.
On Joe's body.
Ye Fengqiao almost supported the weight of two people by himself. His wrists were so painful from Guo Xiaohe's strength, and his heart was so congested that he couldn't even breathe smoothly. He simply gritted his teeth and didn't worry about Guo Xiaosa doing it for himself at the beginning.
She was thinking about it. Following her thoughts, she clenched her hands into fists and jerked away, breaking free from the control of Guo Xiaohe's hands.
Guo Xiaohe lost the point of strength in his hands, and his body lost support and fell to the ground. Although he used his hands to support him before landing, he still lay on the ground.
Everyone stared at what happened at that moment with wide eyes, and then looked at the two people who stayed in the field, with different expressions on their faces.
Not only did the smile on Wang Xiaonan's face get bigger, but when he saw Guo Xiaohe lying on the ground, the look in his eyes became even brighter.
Who among the onlookers had the ugliest expression was none other than Guo Xiaoshan. He really didn’t expect that the soft persimmon he picked for his brother had thorns, and he was stabbed in the hand before he could squeeze it. He didn’t have time to be upset now.
, because Ye Fengqiao was already close to Guo Xiaohe, and Guo Xiaohe did not get up for a while. Seeing Ye Fengqiao approaching him, he was probably going to touch Guo Xiaohe's hair. Guo Xiaoshan became anxious and yelled at his brother loudly, "Get up! You
Get up quickly!"
It's not that Guo Xiaohe couldn't get up, it was just that Ye Fengqiao's kick seemed to have numbed his own tendons. When he fell to the ground, his knees hit the ground again. Now his whole leg was so numb that he couldn't move at all.
He couldn't get up. So when he raised his eyes and saw a pair of small cloth shoes embroidered with flowers, his heart skipped a beat. It was over! He had become a joke again. He didn't know how long he would be laughed at this time.
Ye Fengqiao approached Guo Xiaohe, stretched out his hands and grabbed his hair, forcing him to look up at him.
Lost again! Guo Xiaohe supported his body with both palms, letting his movements match Ye Fengqiao's hand strength to relieve the pain on his scalp. But the other party didn't seem to let him get what he wanted, and raised the pulling action higher. Guo Xiaohe felt
When his scalp was pulled and painful, what happened last time on the Jiehe Bridge came to mind and reverberated in his mind again. Suddenly, the humiliation in his heart magnified infinitely, and anger brewed in his heart, making his eyes red.
Hongdi stared at Ye Fengqiao with a glare.
Ye Fengqiao ignored Wang Xiaonan's somewhat excited cheers behind him and was startled by Guo Xiaohe's eyes. He quickly calmed down and asked Guo Xiaohe calmly, "You lost! Do you admit it?"
Guo Xiaohe gritted his teeth and said nothing with a sullen face. He only stared at Ye Fengqiao fiercely.
Does this mean denial?
Ye Fengqiao frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his voice, "You have to keep your word. If you lose, you have to admit it!" Looking at Guo Xiaohe's cannibalistic eyes, a light flashed in Ye Fengqiao's mind, and he blurted out, "You
I feel like this..." Ye Fengqiao shook the hair in his hand, "Does it look familiar?"