The sick and weak beauty in the broken article

【031】

When Chutian woke up in the morning, Lu Xing had already left the house. Chutian didn't expect him to come to the boxing gym.

Chu Tian ran to Lu Xing in a few steps, his eyes were full of smiles: "Why did you come?"

"Hmph." Jiang Fengge curled his lips coldly, turned around and strode into the boxing gym.

Before Lu Xing could speak, Chu Tian suddenly said, "Oh, you are worried about Lu Angxing, don't worry, he..."

"You." Lu Xing looked straight at Chu Tian, ​​paused for two seconds, and added, "Watch your live broadcast."

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Yanyan Boxing Gym is located in the golden land of Xicheng District. Originally, Shen Xiyan's father bought the land to build a shopping mall, but seeing that Shen Xiyan was interested in fighting, he changed his mind to build a boxing gym as a gift for her coming of age.

Therefore, this Yanyan Boxing Gym occupies an area larger than the city gymnasium, with a total of six floors. The first to fifth floors are all competition venues, gathering all types of martial arts in the world.

The sixth floor is Shen Xihan's dedicated practice room.

There are two venues on each floor, both of which are large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, but tickets are delivered internally, so there are only scattered people sitting at this time, less than two-fifths.

Chu Tian found a seat with the widest view of the live broadcast. Not long after he sat down with Lu Xing, Lu Ling and Du Heng arrived.

"Second senior brother went to work part-time at the subway construction site, so he won't come. Senior sister heard that there is an authentic Laoshi cream bun nearby, so she went to buy it first:" Du Heng first explained why Tian Naitang and Fang Dongqing didn't come.

But Du Ling had a look of lovelessness, sitting next to him was unprecedentedly quiet.

Du Heng explained again: "His goddess Jiang Yushi has retired completely, and there is still no news about it to this day. He is lovesick."

Chu Tian compared the disappearance of the goddess. The goddess is a man's blow index to Du Ling, and finally chose the former.

It's better to leave Lu Ling with a first love that he regrets but can still recall.

"Sect Leader Lu." Du Heng cheerfully chatted with Lu Xing, "You have such a good relationship with our Sect Leader, we are inseparable wherever we go."

Hearing that Lu Xing looked at Chu Tian next door who was adjusting the angle of the camera, Chu Tian was concentrating on his work, didn't hear Du Heng's words, and felt Lu Xing's gaze, so he raised his head and smiled: "What's wrong, little uncle."

Lu Xing shook his head, then turned his face, and replied to Du Heng: "En."

The first competition was karate vs. aikido.

Chutian didn't make much noise during the live broadcast, but the barrage was very lively.

"Karate vs. Aikido today? Interesting!"

"The karate fighter looks familiar!"

"I'm familiar with it too, I must have seen it somewhere."

"Ah! I remembered! No. 12 Karate Champion!"

"Wow! Aikido is also a champion!"

"Damn it, two champions, the anchor has some connections, where is this game, I want to watch it live!"

"Uh, I'm only interested in Chinese martial arts, it's kind of boring."

"No, if it's not Chinese martial arts, who pays attention to it? The anchor still didn't speak, and left."

"I also want to listen to the anchor! The spring water is just as nice!"

"Xingbao, talking duck!"

Seeing the word "Xing", Chu Tian finally asked, "Who is Xingbao?"

The barrage is boiling.

"Your nickname is Yaxingbao!"

"Whoah, Xingbao has spoken!"

"Wow, Xingbao's mother loves you!"

"Damn it...they're all female fans! It's amazing!"

……

But then Chutian didn't speak again. The first match ended, and the second match was Muay Thai vs. Judo.

At this time Shen Xiyan came, and she never took her eyes off Lu Angxing. Knowing his position, she went straight to the first row and sat down next to him, and said with a smile: "The third scene is the highlight, your favorite martial arts, I will Dad has invited two heirs of the Southern Fist and the Northern Leg!"

Lu Angxing seemed to be dozing off, although he had never studied martial arts before, nor had he participated in a martial arts conference, but his uncle was Lu Xing!He has never seen any martial arts!

Compared with these, flowery shelves are not considered.

But remember that he was invited for 10 yuan, this time Lu Angxing did not avoid Shen Xiyan like a scourge, quickly said "Happy Birthday", don't look back, pretend nothing happened to watch the competition.

Shen Xiyan laughed from the second match until the third match started.

On the arena were two men in loose training clothes.

The man in white was in his early thirties, with a neat crew cut.

Chu Tian said: "This is a representative of Nanquan, the attack power—" He judged for a second, "Based on Xiaolu, he is 0."

As soon as these words came out, rows of question marks floated across the barrage.

"Xingbao, you are floating!"

"Xingbao, you're freaking out!"

"The anchor is too fucking arrogant! I've seen this guy in the news! Fuhu fist is amazing!"

……

Chu Tian didn't care about the barrage, and continued to introduce another man: "The leader of the new generation of North Legs, based on Xiaolu, the attack power and defense power are both 0."

The six contestants in today's competition are all champions in their respective fields, but for Jianghu with internal strength, their attack and defense are indeed negligible.

The gap between high martial arts and low martial arts.

At this time, a battleship suddenly floated in the live broadcast room.

Chu Tian saw that it was Li Bai who had come.

Li Bai's ID is Li Bai, and the comment is also very conspicuous: "Hahaha, here I come, Old Du! This is definitely your account!"

He didn't expose Chutian's name, but used that oolong title to call Chutian Old Du.

The barrage grew again because of Li Bai's activity.

Some are fans of Li Bai, some are fans of Chutian.

"Old Du??? Xingbao, your surname is Du!"

"Do you want to stay? Do you want to go?"

"Hey, Lao Bai, which gay friend of yours is this???"

"Old Bai, the martial arts broadcast live by your friend???"

……

Chu Tian answered Li Bai: "It's me."

Li Bai swiped another battleship, and returned to his own live broadcast room after a few words.

The competition on the field gradually became intense, but Chutian's live broadcast was still very flat, and the barrage gradually became thinner.

"Uh... Maybe I've seen Xiao Tian and Xiao Lu... I feel like we're pecking at each other now..."

"I also!"

"Me too!!"

"Let's go, it's boring."

"Not intense..."

Most of these comments.

Therefore, although the number of Chutian fans is increasing, the online audience continues to decrease, and the 5000 online audience plummets to about 3000 within a few minutes.

Chu Tian still didn't panic.

When the winners of the three rounds were about to win the final championship, he turned off the microphone, turned his head, leaned his upper body slightly forward, and naturally passed Lu Xing and talked to Du Heng: "Go to the waiting room."

Before coming here, Tian Naitang had told Du Heng that he was going to compete today, and he nodded: "I promise to complete the task!"

Chu Tian warned again: "Don't use your internal strength."

Du Heng nodded again, and got up to prepare.

Lu Xing didn't move the whole time, and the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus kept wafting into his nostrils, which was the residual shampoo smell from the ends of the teenager's hair.

From Lu Xing's perspective, he could still see Chu Tian's smooth, white and slender neck.

Chu Tian not only showed his back, but also the softest part, the back of his neck.

His thin lips were pursed for a moment, then he let go and said, "Chu Tian."

Almost instantly, Chu Tian turned his head upwards: "Ah?"

The dark pupils are clear and clean.

Lu Xing was quiet for a second, and he said, "Hands are pressing on me."

Chu Tian looked at his hanging hand in surprise, he didn't press it...

Eyelashes trembled.

Chu Tian looked down at the place where his crutches were pressed.

When he saw that place, Chu Tian was silent for two seconds, retreated silently, and said in a low voice.

"No crush, right? Little uncle..."