Wear it in the past

After a battle in the No. 17 venue, No. 17 was known to the people in each venue at a lightning speed. Everyone had a curious look on their faces, because No. [-] was praised by some people as miraculous, and curiosity is also a normal reaction.

After their praise, tickets for the main venue are usually very difficult to buy, and today everyone is so crowded that they want to get in.In order to seize this rare business opportunity, the staff temporarily decided to charge standing tickets...

One day later, when the person in charge of the general venue looked at the monthly report, he sighed that the decision he made was really wise.

Of course, the environment of the amateur game is not comparable to the high-end seats surrounded by bunny girls in the upper class, the tall and handsome guards, the huge concave stands, and the gorgeous scene like a celebrity concert.

This place is no different from the basketball court in the university, except that it is two or three times bigger and indoors.

Being able to break out of the encirclement and stand on the stage of the main venue, all contestants will not feel contemptuous because of the opponent's figure or face. There is no fluke victory here. Every victory is made with flesh and blood and never falsified. In exchange.

Therefore, a single contempt may be eliminated, and there are countless bloody examples.

When No. 3 in the No. 3 venue saw No. 17 in the No. [-] venue, he just frowned, and then showed a dignified expression, taking it seriously.

The figure of No. 17 is not like the hulking waist of ordinary boxers, it should be said that it is just the figure of a teenager.A strong premonition told him that being able to stand here definitely has its merits, even a young man should not take it lightly.

As far as the eye can see, it can only be described as a sea of ​​people. Even the audience is standing in the aisle, and they are all interested spectators. No one thought that the first game will be the appearance of No. 17, who became popular in World War I. The atmosphere is undoubtedly high of.

Because of the continuous competition, the beads of sweat on He Yige's forehead have never been broken. Because there is free water provided by the field manager, it will not cause chapped lips due to lack of water. I drank two bottles directly. Fortunately, because of the heavy exercise, it evaporates quickly Otherwise, it would be difficult to go to the bathroom during the game.

Because of No. 3's caution, He Yige did not act without authorization.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally No. 3's patience was exhausted, and he was the first to attack. He Yige faced the opponent head-on, also not afraid of the opponent's strength, and punched upwards, punching with wind.

When turning his head around He Yige's fist, No. 3 felt as if the wind of the punch had hit his face, and it was painful.

He was amazed that at such a young age, his skills were so sophisticated and stable, but he didn't feel a little ostentatious.

Although He Yige's fists are not as big as others', they are quite powerful. Moreover, he pays attention to skill and agility, and does not use brute force to win.

No. 3 has a lot of experience on the scene, but he is also very distressed when he encounters He Yige's routine that does not follow the rules, but he can't stop him. The reason why black boxing is called black boxing is that it has no taboo rules, and any method can be used. As long as you can beat your opponent, you are the winner.

The first battle was in a tense state, everyone was expecting the changes to appear soon, and the voice of agitation was gradually amplified.

He Yige pursed his lips, glanced at the wind, raised his leg and swung at the opponent's neck, with such force that No. 3's face changed color, and he hurriedly backed away to avoid it.

He Yige followed closely, and continued to turn over and kick again.

The neat figure of jumping, turning over and swinging his legs made everyone couldn't help cheering, and the applause hit like a mountain and a sea.

The pressure was also pressing on No. 3 from all directions. When He Yige's leg swung over, No. 3 made a straight shot, grabbed his ankle firmly, and then swung his body, turning the boy up like a wheel!

With an easy gesture, he grabbed He Yige's ankle and swung it vigorously in a circle, because the rapid rotation made He Yige unable to see everyone's expressions clearly.He leaned back suddenly, put his hands on the ground, and the toe of the foot that was not caught, poked at the heart of the opponent, hesitated at the heart, and then moved down.

Hearing the man's wailing, he kicked hard again, turned backwards, and knelt down.

The ever-changing game process made everyone's boiling voice hoarse, cheering and excited.

Once again, they were overwhelmed by the young man's heroic demeanor, and they didn't know who was the first to shout out.

"No. 17! No. 17! No. 17!"

“love you”

"Iloveyou on the 17th, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Number 17! Number 17!"

While the shouting was still going on, He Yige took off his sweaty coat directly on the stage regardless of the occasion, and the tight black vest outlined his well-proportioned figure with a handsome line.

His slightly chaotic breathing made his chest rise and fall slightly, and the word sexy burst into everyone's minds.

In an instant, the ladies present went crazy, and the roses in their hands flew like snowflakes towards the cold and mysterious young man in the field. One, two, and blossoming red petals became the background cloth of the young man. The picture fits strangely, without a trace of abruptness, gorgeous flowers, ruthless boy.

This picture, as sweet as strong wine, will be unforgettable for everyone.

Lin Yue, who was on the other side of the camera, was staring at the young man in the picture with eyes as deep as morning mist and green ink, making it impossible to see his true emotions, but only feeling a heavy sense of oppression.

The boy on the 17th is always in the limelight.

Everyone was shouting about No. 17, a young man who had suddenly emerged and was destined to become a superstar tonight.

Sitting on the player's rest chair, He Yige was bent over, with his arms resting on his knees, his hair sticking wetly to his temples, a drop of crystal sweat slipped from his chin, and fell to the ground with a "click".

The sore arms made him too lazy to touch the white towel around his neck. He just wanted to take a little rest, and let the sweat drip off. He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and tried hard to stabilize his messy inner interest.

After a long time, he slowly leaned back on the back of the chair, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off his face.

His pale lips showed the hardships he had gone all the way.

Someone pushed open the door.

"No. 17, are you sure you want to participate in the professional challenge?"

"Hmm." Without any hesitation in his tone, he insisted firmly.

The staff member holding the form looked at the teenager who was obviously in a state of exhaustion: "Please sign your name here." The tone was calm.

He Yige obeyed, scanned the form like a life-and-death contract, and wrote three powerful words of He Yige in the last column.

"You still have 5 minutes to prepare. A staff member will take you into the venue in a while. This is a pass. After entering the venue, you can give it to the staff around you, and it will be returned to you after the venue."

The employee wearing an orange overalls waistcoat took out a pass card with an orange strap from the large pocket of his jacket, handed it to the boy, turned and left without further words.

The door was closed, the pass was put down, He Yige crossed his legs, squeezed the formula with both hands, and adjusted his inner breath. However, perhaps because of the successive competitions before, the chaotic inner breath would not be calmed down for a while. At this time, there is no extra time to allow the young man To run well, had to give up.

I drank some water and went to the bathroom.

Hang up the ID, and walk to the elevator at the end of the corridor with the staff who have been waiting outside.