After my boyfriend lost his memory, I became his nemesis

Fei Lao is not worried at all, Qin Ran is as capable as a mirror in his heart.

It's not certain who wins or loses.

On the field, the game time officially begins.

Qin Ran walked towards the ring.

At this time, Su Ziqian had turned over and entered the ring with an elegant jumping movement.

Qin Ran stepped in unhurriedly. This entry posture was really low, and Su Ziqian's die-hard fans were all disgusted.

Qin Ran still had that gentle face, completely indifferent.

Standing still in front of Su Ziqian, their eyes met.

"Little fan, what are you doing?" Su Ziqian was full of surprise, obviously puzzled by Qin Ran's sudden appearance.

Qin Ran stretched out his fist towards Su Ziqian: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Qin Ran, and I am your opponent today."

"Qin Ran?" Su Ziqian softly chanted these two words, his thoughts searched quickly, but he couldn't remember when they existed in his memory.

This was the first time Qin Ran heard Su Ziqian say his name after the car accident. The tone was very light and casual, but it caused an electric current to flow through his body.

The two words that overflowed from his lips and teeth were like a midnight dream, Su Ziqian whispered in his ear, ambiguous and intimate, reminding him of the days and nights when they used to sleep together in the same bed.

"Little fan, it's not good for you to lose your mind on the field." Su Ziqian's voice brought back Qin Ran's thoughts.

Qin Ran restrained her thoughts and looked at Su Ziqian softly: "Thank you for reminding me."

The referee came on and the first round officially began.

Su Ziqian's fist was sharp, but he didn't know what it was for. He could hit Qin Ran's face several times, but he suppressed it and changed his direction. He couldn't bear it for no reason.

Qin Ran was not polite, he used tricks to overwhelm the enemy, punching to the flesh, and quickly scored points.

At the end of the first round, Qin Ran won.

Su Ziqian was not unhappy, but a little excited: "Yes, I didn't expect you to be so good at it."

On the other hand, Qin Ran seemed much more indifferent: "Well, come on."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the stage, took a sip of water, his eyes were a little absent-minded, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On Su Ziqian's side, the coach looked anxious: "Ah Qian, what are you doing? This is the last match. If you lose, you don't even want to win the grand slam. Do you know what this means?"

"The coach is only in the first round, why are you in a hurry, I have to test him first."

"What kind of temptation? I think you're just throwing water on purpose. Tell the truth, did Mr. Fei tell you something, don't play me?" The coach also pointed at Su Ziqian's grand slam this time to increase his score .

He naturally didn't want Su Ziqian to lose to a rookie.

Su Ziqian was stunned: "What does this have to do with Mr. Fei? Don't think about it, just watch it. I will win the next round."

Soon, the second round officially began.

Before going on stage, Qin Ran turned her head and met Lao Fei's eyes.

Old Fei stepped forward: "How?"

"It's okay." Qin Ran said calmly, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

His temperament is stable, which is what Fei Lao admires the most.

"Go, don't be burdened, let go of the beating, that kid can bear it."

Qin Ran laughed because of Lao Fei's words: "Okay."

He jumped into the ring, clean and tidy.

Su Ziqian whistled: "The strength is good, I don't know if he can really beat me."

Qin Ran smiled: "I'm going to win, promise me something."

"We'll wait until you win." Su Ziqian signaled the referee to start.

In the second round, Qin Ran lost.

At the end of the stage, a piece of skin was broken on the corner of her mouth, and she looked like a sickly and delicate beauty, so she was very cute.

Harvested, a large group of passerby fans.

Qin Ran was quite happy.

Su Ziqian clicked his tongue lightly: "You could dodge just now, why didn't you dodge?"

"If you think too much, you can't avoid it." Qin Ran still had that tepid look, making it hard to see the depth.

Su Ziqian slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at Qin Ran's back after jumping off the ring, and inexplicably wanted to step forward and rub his head.

Qin Ran returned to the rest area on the sidelines, and Lao Fei took a step forward: "On purpose?"

"Yeah." Qin Ran hummed softly, his eyes flickered a little, he didn't know where he was looking?

Old Fei was puzzled: "Why?"

Why, Qin Ran couldn't tell why, he just didn't dodge on purpose, let Su Ziqian's fist hit his face on purpose, he wanted to try how much his fist hurt, if it could compare to his heartache.

Seeing that Qin Ran didn't intend to speak, Lao Fei clicked his tongue softly: "Don't make me regret taking you, no matter what you want to do, you must win today's game, do you understand?"

Lao Fei has the pride of Fei Lao, even if he uses the name of his closed disciple, he can't embarrass him.

Qin Ran laughed: "Don't worry, even if you don't say it all the time, I must win this game."

The rest time ended soon, and the third and final round officially began.

Qin Ran tightened his gloves, and suddenly took a step towards Su Ziqian.

No one knew what he wanted to do, even the referee looked at him nervously.

Su Ziqian remained calm and stood still. Qin Ran leaned into his ear and said, "I'm sorry."

Su Ziqian was taken aback, not understanding what Qin Ran meant, before he could ask, the referee had already blown his whistle.

The third round begins.

As soon as the referee's whistle blew, Qin Ran changed his meekness and quickly attacked Su Ziqian, which was different from his defense in the previous two rounds.This time, his movements were fast and ruthless, proactive and fierce.

Su Ziqian was a little surprised, and there was a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth.

Before the counterattack started, Qin Ran kicked Su Ziqian sideways, tripping Su Ziqian to the ground, and then he quickly rushed forward, putting his hands on his shoulders: "I'm sorry, I can't let you get married like this."

It was because of his words that Su Ziqian was in a daze and wanted to jump up.

He couldn't get up from the ground until the referee's whistle blew.

After reacting, Su Ziqian scolded in a low voice: "Little fan, you are not authentic, you are cheating."

Qin Ran took off the gloves: "If you lose, you lose. Can Mr. Qian afford to lose?"

He couldn't afford to lose, it made Su Ziqian lose face.

There were insults and screams from around, some cheered for Qin Ran, some complained for Su Ziqian, but the two people on the field looked at each other, and no one cared about the voices.

In their eyes, there is only each other.

Qin Ran's eyes were clear and tender with a little tenderness, he seemed to be like this forever, it seemed like everyone had friendship.

On the contrary, Su Ziqian, his eyes were full of raging fire at this time: "Qin Ran, right, I remember you."

After speaking, he turned around and jumped off the ring.

It's not that he can't afford to lose, he just doesn't think it's worth it.

He admitted that Qin Ran was very powerful, but he couldn't deny the fact that he played tricks.

In other words, Qin Ran won, but not in an aboveboard manner.

Looking at Su Ziqian's disappearing back, Qin Ran was not very happy, but rather sad.

Because he personally destroyed Su Ziqian's dream.