The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"wait! wait!"

Qiao Sen was wronged!He was so anxious that he even spoke his native language, but he had never taught her like this!

"What little secret were Xiao Tang Jiao and Xiao Qin talking about just now!"

When Qiao Sen mentioned it, Tang Jiao thought again of the bad idea Qin Li had just whispered in her ears.

Simply outrageous and bold!Heresy!Shocking!The six impure roots!

Her ears were wet after listening to it!

"... Just, Qin Li is telling lies and trying to divert my attention for a sneak attack."

Tang Jiao told Xiao Jingchuan guiltily, his eyes evasive.

By chance, she met Qin Li's teasing face again.

Tang Jiao pursed his lips at her.

I feel arrogant in my heart: I’m not in a hurry!Qin Li, this dirty demon king!

"If we don't fight, you win."

Tang Jiao waved his hand casually toward Qin Li, then hugged Xiao Jingchuan's arm and asked meekly:

"Can you practice with me? Let's go to the equipment room."

Xiao Jingchuan casually wiped the sweat from her forehead and naturally said yes.

As the largest underground fighting club in Jingzhou, Qiongsen not only has an extremely luxurious and huge competition hall, but also has various training grounds and sports equipment rooms. It is crowded with people from morning to night.

Tang Jiao is usually led by Qiao Sen to start a small training, or to find a few female boxers to accompany him to teach, and will not exercise in venues open to the public.

After all, people who like fighting are all muscular, tall, strong-tempered, and possess all kinds of monsters and monsters.

Tang Jiao was like a little sheep. If something happened and he was hit by some big boss, he would have to go to Country M to see Xiao Jingchuan.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Qiao Sen is the boss of Qiong Sen, no one would have thought that the real boss behind the scenes is the mysterious ace boxer "Xiao" in their eyes.

At that time, Xiao Jingchuan, who was only 10 years old, went abroad to receive treatment for mental disorders for three years. When he returned home, there were two people behind his back.

One is Qiao Sen, a black foreigner who has never met him, and the other is Chu Fei, a top student in psychology and psychiatry who is stranded abroad due to an accident at home.

Chu Fei was recommended by Professor George, an authority in psychiatry, and came back as Xiao Jingchuan's doctor.

The Xiao family settled domestic affairs for Chu Fei. After Chu Fei returned to China, he initially registered in a hospital department, and later opened a psychological counseling clinic on his own. Of course, his first job was still Xiao Jingchuan's psychiatrist.

Qiao Sen shamelessly followed him to the country.

He was only 19 years old at the time. He was a rebellious middle school boy who was just hanging around in the street, carefree and loved to fight.

Because I fell in love with Xiao Jingchuan and was very interested in the mysterious Eastern China, I followed him shamelessly and never left.

He was also thinking about opening an underground boxing club like those in foreign countries. Originally, Qiao Sen's idea was just to set up a small workshop, but with a wave of his hand, Xiao Jingchuan transformed it into something he never dared to dream of.

The start-up capital was personally invested by Xiao Jingchuan.

Who knows!The teenager, who was only a teenager, was trading and investing behind the scenes, and earned a sum that even Qiao Sen's broken Chinese language skills at the time could not count.

Today, Qiongsen has established a firm foothold in Jingzhou, and the money Xiao Jingchuan invested has long been earned back.

And he is still just a talented gold medal fighter in the eyes of those fighting enthusiasts, a supreme VIP user who only occasionally comes to Qiongsen to play.

It was a bit unfortunate today. The heater in the small gym where Tang Jiao and the others used to exercise was broken and was under repair.

The group was in good spirits and didn't want to just go home, so they came to a venue open to the public.

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Jiao felt that his eyes were full of flesh color.

There are muscles, muscles, muscles everywhere, very exaggerated muscles!

There are strong men sweating on almost every training equipment.

Qin Li said "Wow~" exaggeratedly.

He elbowed Tang Jiao next to him, lowered his excited voice and said:

"It's so eye-catching. We used to train there and we were really at a loss!"

Tang Jiao didn't quite appreciate the exaggerated muscles. He bumped his elbows back and gave a friendly reminder with a smile: "Dongyang is staring at you."

"what?"

Qin Li turned her head and met her boyfriend's sinister eyes.

A righteous and awe-inspiring smile immediately appeared on her face, and she coughed loudly and said: "Wild flowers are not as fragrant as flowers. Besides, I have never seen any kind of flesh."

Tang Jiao covered his mouth and snickered.

Although Qin Li still behaves like a big sister, she has been manipulated by Qi Dongyang a lot in recent years.

This can be seen from the fact that she was forced to study by Qi Dongyang when she was in her third year of high school. She cursed and cursed unwillingly, but never escaped once.

Qi Dongyang made a low "hum" in an angry voice, hooked his arm around Qin Li's neck, and leaned close to her ear to seek favors.

"You are not allowed to go to Sven tomorrow. I will be training again soon. Come with me."

When Qin Li heard that Qi Dongyang took the opportunity to prevent her from going to the tattoo studio again, she immediately lost her temper, and the two of them started to fight each other.

Tang Jiao shook his head indifferently, looked at Xiao Jingchuan beside him, and spoke sweetly:

"I like brother Jingchuan like this, he's so good-looking!"

The corners of Xiao Jingchuan's lips curled up in pleasure, and he squeezed the soft little hand in his palm with satisfaction.

The four of them stood at the entrance for a while, and immediately attracted the attention of people inside.

Many old boxers who had been in Qiongsen all day long recognized Xiao Jingchuan at a glance, immediately put down their equipment and gathered around him enthusiastically.

"Xiao! You are really back!"

"Xiao! It's really you! Max said you came to fight before, but I missed it!"

A sturdy man with a beard who looked to be in his early 30s said with a smile, and suddenly punched Xiao Jingchuan unexpectedly, and was neatly caught by Xiao Jingchuan's open palm.

There was a muffled sound of "Bang!"

His arms were as thick as elephant legs, and his fists were bigger than the mouth of a bowl, which startled Tang Jiao, who was several times slower.

The scene immediately erupted into enthusiastic cheers and boos.

"Hahahaha! Old Ding, you are too slow!"

"You are old for doing this, Xiao Xiao has just grown up, hey! Look at this head! This physique!"

The tough and bearded elder brother who was called Lao Ding lost face when he was called old. He was not angry. He laughed boldly and patted Xiao Jingchuan's strong shoulder with his iron palm.

"How about it? Come and discuss with everyone today? Let's see what level you have reached in the past few years."

"That's right! We weren't here last time, what a pity! How about Xiao, let's have a wheel show?"

Most of the people who gathered around him were acquaintances who had played against Xiao Jingchuan many times. They had a bold and informal personality.

They are all straight people who love boxing and fighting, they are big and rough, and they are strong-willed at heart.

Whoever's fist is strong enough will be conquered.

Everyone here initially disliked Xiao Jingchuan, a beautiful underage boy, but in the end they were all convinced by him.

Xiao Jingchuan's lips curved into a wanton smile, his handsome face turned towards Tang Jiao beside him, and he said with a smile:

"I won't play today. I'll bring the kids to practice."