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

A group of tall and strong men lowered their heads and noticed that there was a delicate, soft, fair and beautiful girl standing next to Xiao Jingchuan.

They were only as tall as their chests.

Standing in front of them, a rough, dark man as strong as a mountain, he looked like a handsome boy.

A group of rough guys who were not scrupulous about meat and vegetables. Even their crude smiles suddenly became gentle without even realizing it.

"Ouch, this is?"

Before Xiao Jingchuan could introduce him, a blond woman with a bulging figure and a hot and toned body stood beside him and recognized Tang Jiao first.

She asked loudly with a strange tone:

"Xiao~ Why are you still this little brat after all these years? It's really sad."

After her reminder, everyone recognized it.

Isn't this the skinny little girl who used to sit in the VIP auditorium, holding her clothes to block her eyes while watching the fight?

This little guy is incompatible with the entire violent and bloody underground boxing gym, but no one dares to take a second look there.

Because the seat she was sitting on was exclusive to Xiao Jingchuan, and the clothes she was holding in her arms also belonged to Xiao Jingchuan.

Now if I take a closer look, I can see that it has grown longer and is even more beautiful.

Her complexion is rosy and her eyebrows are delicate, but her baby has not grown at all.

Like a little rabbit.

Tang Jiao felt a little uncomfortable being stared down at by so many pairs of dark eyes.

Xiao Jingchuan let go of Tang Jiao's hand and instead put his arm around her shoulders, squeezing her comfortingly, and then lightly glanced at the blond woman who had just spoken.

"Who are you?"

The voice was cold and indifferent, but also contained a warning.

But there was no real intention to ask who she was.

"puff."

Qin Li beside her couldn't help but sneered.

The blond woman choked suddenly, her expression a little uncertain, but she didn't dare to offend Xiao Jingchuan.

She turned to Qin Li, who was laughing at her, and said angrily: "Where did you come from? Do you deserve to laugh at this? Get out!"

Qi Dongyang, who was leaning against the wall to watch the show, twitched the corner of his mouth, stood up straight, and raised his arms to hug Qin Li, who was expressionless, with a scornful mockery on his face.

"Jin Bisi, do you have the right to speak here?"

Someone in the crowd whispered:

"Jin Bisi hasn't given up yet. She used to chase Xiao with all her life, but Xiao didn't even look at her, and couldn't even get into the ring. Isn't she now with that Green Oboi?"

Kim Bisi?

Tang Jiao remembered.

This tall woman with a hot figure and flaming red lips, wearing a Barbie pink suspender belt, dyed her hair pink a few years ago.

When Xiao Jingchuan competes, she always rushes to the front of the audience and is very fanatical.

And when no one was paying attention, he quietly walked in front of Tang Jiao and knocked on it several times, but Tang Jiao was fooled by him lukewarmly.

I didn’t expect that we would be able to face each other today, and she even called herself a brat? !

Tang Jiao grabbed Xiao Jingchuan's fingers on his shoulders and glared at Jin Bisi unhappily.

She did look thin and small because of her illness before, but she is different now, okay?

"Jin Bisi, are you going to offend Xiao today? It's rare for Xiao to come here, so don't spoil your fun."

"That's right, you already have Lu Ao to worship you, but you still miss Xiao?"

Most of the people around me were old men, and they didn't know what to say.

Jin Bisi didn't know Qin Li, but she knew Qi Dongyang, Xiao Jingchuan's good brother.

Her powdered white face looked ugly. She dared to glare angrily at Qin Li, who looked indifferent, and then turned to look at Tang Jiao, who was held possessively by Xiao Jingchuan.

Tang Jiao glared back rudely.

Jinbisi's proud chest rose and fell angrily.

These two hateful women! !

She glanced left and right, and suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she had grasped some confidence.

She raised her voice and shouted to the back: "Obai! Obai! Why are you here~ Someone is bullying me!!"

Everyone looked back.

I saw a man nearly two meters tall, wearing a black tight-fitting sports vest, with tattoos all over his body, green hair, triangular eyes and a flat nose, walking towards him with steps that he didn't recognize.

His neck is as thick as a bucket, and his build is comparable to that of a tank. He is densely covered with green and black ferocious tattoos from his neck to his shoulders and arms.

Someone in the crowd said happily: "Okay, Green Oba is here, there's a good show to watch."

Green, Ao, Bai...

Is this a real name, or some kind of name on the Tao?

For some reason, the picture that popped into Tang Jiao's mind was of a green-furred turtle with its legs upright.

Then look at the short green stubble standing on top of the head.

Hmm...it does look a bit like it...

Xiao Jingchuan noticed Tang Jiao's sudden suppressed laughter expression, raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "What are you laughing at?"

Tang Jiao tugged at his clothes.

Xiao Jingchuan bent down slightly and put his ear to her mouth.

Tang Jiao covered his mouth and said in an angry voice: "It looks like a green turtle, the kind of Ninja Turtle in the cartoon with limbs and muscles like bullfrogs."

Xiao Jingchuan couldn't help but laugh softly and agreed:

"Well, very similar."

While the two were whispering, Jin Bisi had already trotted to the side of the green turtle, no, it was Green Obai.

She hugged the other person's arm which was thicker than her four arms, raised her face and said something, and kept glancing this way.

It's obviously just blowing the pillow wind.

"Are you Xiao?"

Lu Aobai came over and looked at Xiao Jingchuan from head to toe with his three white eyes, his tone was very disdainful.

"Qiongsen's former trump card turned out to be Bai Zhanji."

The originally lively atmosphere of reminiscing about old times suddenly changed.

Bearded Hu Laoding's face darkened, and he reminded: "Green Oboi, please speak politely."

Lu Aobei didn't even look at him, and his voice was rough and arrogant: "My defeated general has no right to speak."

This person's facial features are very flat when viewed up close, with thick and messy eyebrows, triangular and thin eyes, and a finger-long scar under his eyes, and his face is full of flesh.

With a thick gold chain hanging around his neck and a gold wrench on his thumb, he looked like a nouveau riche butcher selling pork in the wet market.

Up close, it looks more like a green turtle...

Spicy eyes.

Tang Jiao complained silently in his heart, lowered his eyes slightly, and unconsciously hooked his fingers on the hem of Xiao Jingchuan's clothes, smelling the fresh and cold cedar fragrance on his body with the tip of his nose.

"Why, are you so scared that you don't dare to speak?"

Green Obai tilted his mouth and said disdainfully, licked his thick lower lip, and glanced at Tang Jiao next to Xiao Jingchuan frivolously.

Liuliuliu said: "Hey, even the woman you like is just bean sprouts."

Tang Jiao played with the corner of his clothes and paused: "..."

You are the bean sprouts!Your whole family eats bean sprouts every day!

You ugly green turtle!The tattoo is still so ugly!

Tang Jiao had just finished complaining in his heart when Xiao Jingchuan's cold and mocking voice sounded in his ears.

"Green Turtle."

Xiao Jingchuan held Tang Jiao in his arms and stood with a relaxed posture. His cold eyelids were slightly raised, and his emotionless gaze fell on Lu Aobai's head.

"What?" Green Oboi's expression was stunned, as if he didn't react.

"I said, your name is Green Turtle?"

Xiao Jingchuan lazily spoke and scoffed like a comment: "It's quite suitable."

Everyone: "..."

Dead silence.

The scene was very silent for a while.