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Volume 1: Triplet Sisters Chapter 514: Daughter is charming and daughter is charming

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    "Hey! It's Zhang Ziwen here," Zheng Yuanchao, who was reviewing documents, saw that the person brought in by his secretary was Zhang Ziwen, and said with some surprise: "Why do you have time to see Uncle Zheng today!" He said, and pulled him enthusiastically.  Zhang Ziwen sat on the sofa with his hands.  After being discharged from the hospital after the accident, Uncle Zheng took the initiative to have dinner with Zhang Ziwen several times, and we were relatively close to each other.

    "Uncle Zheng, I came here today to ask you something." The anxious Zhang Ziwen went straight to the topic without any courtesy.

    "What's the matter? You look anxious," Zheng Yuanchao saw Zhang Ziwen's solemn expression, patted Zhang Ziwen's shoulder, and said with concern: "Come! Talk to Uncle Zheng."

    "That." Zhang Ziwen hesitated for a moment, but directly explained his purpose.  "I want to borrow 600,000 yuan from you,"

    Before coming here, Professor Xu told us that Liu Nan¡¯s disease requires Professor Hiedeker, who has cured the disease in Germany, to come for diagnosis and treatment. The conservative cost is estimated to be around 500,000 yuan, but even with this possibility of cure  Only 50%.

    Although Liu Nan¡¯s parents are both senior teachers, they can only come up with 100,000 yuan even if they sell their house. The two old people who have nowhere to borrow money have fallen into despair.

    They were desperate, but Zhang Ziwen did not give up. Not to mention that he was still 50% sure, even if it was only a one percent or one thousandth chance, Zhang Ziwen would fight for it.

    At this moment, Zhang Ziwen finally knew how important Liu Nan was to Zhang Ziwen. For her, Zhang Ziwen was willing to give up his ideals and beliefs, even if it meant stealing or robbing, Zhang Ziwen had to raise money to save her.  What's more, Zhang Ziwen knew that Zheng Yuanchao would definitely help Zhang Ziwen.  After all, Zhang Ziwen saved his life.  He owed Zhang Ziwen.

    Sure enough, he didn't hesitate at all and said, "Okay! Do you want cash or a check?" Uncle Zheng surprised Zhang Ziwen so readily that Zhang Ziwen thought that he would ask Zhang Ziwen why he borrowed the money.  It took some time before I agreed.

    "Thank you!" Zhang Ziwen was moved and replied with moist eyes: "The money may have to be transferred, a check will do."

    "You," he looked at Zhang Ziwen, smiled and shook his head and said, "How can I thank Uncle Zheng for thinking of me when you are in trouble. I'm very happy. If you don't have enough money, just come to me to get it."

    "Uncle Zheng, I borrowed this money from you. Let me write an IOU!"

    "Look. You've met me again. You saved Uncle Zheng's life. Are you still going to ask you to pay back the money?" He patted Zhang Ziwen's shoulder angrily and said seriously: "Remember  , never force yourself to do something you don¡¯t like in order to pay back the money, no matter what difficulties you have, Uncle Zheng will stand by your side and help you.¡±

    "Yes!" Zhang Ziwen nodded heavily.  After returning from Uncle Zheng's place, Zhang Ziwen handed the check to Liu Nan's parents behind her back.

    "Zhang Ziwen!" Liu Nan's father took the check with trembling hands and said in surprise: "Where did you get so much money?"

    They know all the conditions of my family.  Zhang Ziwen took the huge sum of 600,000 yuan back after going out for a while, which naturally made them feel uneasy.

    "Uncle, aunt, I saved a billionaire last winter. He owed me the money. I borrowed this money from him. Liu Nan also knows about this." Zhang Ziwen explained patiently. Zhang Ziwen knew that if he didn't  The origin of the money is clearly stated, and an upright old man will never accept it.

    "Yes, but this." The old man still felt something was wrong and hesitated.

    "Uncle, I love Nannan. I love her more than my own life. I will do anything for her. Don't hesitate any more. You are saving her life!" Zhang Ziwen said excitedly.

    "My child! Thank you so much." The old man who was moved by Zhang Ziwen saw hope again and held Zhang Ziwen's hand and said with tears in his eyes.

    "Okay. Uncle, aunt. Let's go and tell Professor Xu and hurry up and contact him for treatment!" Zhang Ziwen urged.

    "Yes!" After Professor Xu learned that we had settled the consultation fee, he immediately contacted Professor Hiedeker and agreed to treat Liu Nan in Shanghai in two days.

    It was already late at night, and at the unanimous request of Zhang Ziwen and Liu Nan, the two old men finally agreed to rest in the hotel.  Liu Nan, who was unaware of these things, leaned in Zhang Ziwen's arms, rubbing her smooth forehead against Zhang Ziwen's chin, and caressing Zhang Ziwen's face with her tender white hands, quietly enjoying the rare warmth.

    "Wen! I'm not dreaming! Do you really love me?" She whispered.

    "Silly girl," Zhang Ziwen leaned over and kissed her forehead, smiling and saying, "Why are you so unsure of your own charm?"

    She dug her cute little mouth, squeezed herself into Zhang Ziwen's arms, and said, "Zhang Ziwen is really afraid that you are doing this because I am sick.You say this to comfort others!  "

    "Alas!" Zhang Ziwen let out a long sigh and said guiltily: "It's all my fault. I'm too slow and too cowardly emotionally. I've obviously fallen in love with you for a long time, but I don't have the courage to face it and admit it, causing you to suffer.  suffered so much."

    "Then, when did you know you fell in love with me?" Liu Nan hesitated and asked shyly.

    "I think it was when you were driving away with that Tan Hongyu! When I saw you leaving in his car, I felt as sad as if I were soaked in vinegar. That's when I was sure that I had fallen in love with you a long time ago.  "Every time he recalled that scene, Zhang Ziwen felt as if he had been hit hard.

    Liu Nange smiled, raised her head, pinched Zhang Ziwen's nose, and said proudly: "Humph! You must be jealous! If I hadn't done that, I really don't know when I would wake up this idiot like you."

    Zhang Ziwen pointed at her jade-like nose and said dotingly: "Yes, yes, you are the smartest."

    Liu Nan beautifully let go of Zhang Ziwen's nose and snuggled into Zhang Ziwen's arms again.  After a while, she asked hesitantly: "Then, what about you and Jiang Rouli? Do you still love her?"

    What needs to be faced must eventually be faced. This question that Zhang Ziwen deliberately avoided was finally raised.  yes!  What should Zhang Ziwen and Jiang Rouli do?  Does Zhang Ziwen still love her?

    Looking at Liu Nan¡¯s hazy and affectionate eyes.  Zhang Ziwen couldn't bear to deceive her.  He nodded and said: "I love her too, I love her as much as I love you. Now I don't know what to do."

    Liu Nan was silent, her resentful eyes seemed to be complaining about Zhang Ziwen's passion.

    "I'm sorry," Zhang Ziwen didn't dare to meet her eyes, lowered his head and whispered: "I let you down, but I really don't want to lie to you, me."

    Before she finished speaking, Liu Nan stretched out her little hand to cover Zhang Ziwen's mouth.  She said softly: "No, don't say you're sorry. It's not your fault that you fell in love with us." She continued slightly bitterly: "If you hadn't fallen in love with two people, how could I have a chance? If you say sorry, you should also  It was me who told Jiang Rouli that she and I stole her boyfriend."

    Liu Nan's words made Zhang Ziwen feel ashamed. He grabbed her little hand that was covering Zhang Ziwen's mouth and slapped her face hard.

    "What are you doing!" Liu Nan took out her hand in panic and complained while stroking the cheek she had just slapped.

    Zhang Ziwen's face was a little hot from the beating. Facing Liu Nan's distressed eyes, he felt even more guilty and said: "I don't deserve you to be so kind to me. I'm just a coward and a big playboy."

    Liu Nan opened her arms and put her arms around Zhang Ziwen's neck.  Her flowery dimples pressed against Zhang Ziwen's face and she choked with sobs, shouting: "It's worth it! It's worth it! You're worth it."

    "Wen! Do you know?" Liu Nan suddenly let go of Zhang Ziwen, pressed his hands on Zhang Ziwen's shoulders, stared at Zhang Ziwen and said: "When you didn't accept me before, I thought that as long as I can be with you, even with  I don't care if others share your love. Now I think so too, as long as you truly love me, I don't care about anything else."

    Zhang Ziwen was moved by her deep and doting love. He lowered his head and kissed her soft, rosy mouth. Liu Nan's body trembled.  His hands wrapped around Zhang Ziwen's neck, and he let out a soul-stirring moan, responding enthusiastically to Zhang Ziwen's plunder.

    After a long time, Liu Nan, who was about to suffocate, pushed Zhang Ziwen away.  The beauty in front of her was panting, her pretty face as red as fire.  Looking into her hazy eyes, Zhang Ziwen whispered with incomparable affection: "Nan Nan. I will always, always love you."

    Liu Nan's heart was filled with excitement when she heard Zhang Ziwen's true confession, and she threw herself into Zhang Ziwen's arms again, with a happy and satisfied smile on her face.  Zhang Ziwen stroked her black and smooth hair with one hand, while the other hand wandered over her plump, smooth and slim waist through the hospital gown.  Gradually, Liu Nan began to make intoxicating moans again.

    "You, you and her were very happy at that time, right?" Panting, she looked up at Zhang Ziwen with blurred eyes, her beautiful eyes burning with passion.

    "This" Zhang Ziwen coughed twice in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

    "Wen!" Liu Nan grabbed Zhang Ziwen's big hand stroking her hair, guided Zhang Ziwen from the opening of the collar to the towering breasts, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I want it too!"

    Although she was wearing a bra, Zhang Ziwen still strongly felt the firmness, plumpness and warmth unique to a girl. Her low breathing was like a horn commanding Zhang Ziwen to continue. Zhang Ziwen unbuttoned her clothes with trembling hands and pulled out.  Bra, the exposed skin is as smooth and tender as white jade, the graceful body is completely stretched out, the pear-shaped white tender breasts stand upward, and the two small pink nubs are due to Zhang Ziwen's caress.And a slight erection.

    Zhang Ziwen eagerly kissed and licked Liu Nan's face, ears, and neck, and kept whispering her name.  Finally, Zhang Ziwen held one of her breasts, and his mouth covered the other sweet little jujube on her chest.

    Liu Nan snorted "Ah!" and looked at Zhang Ziwen with charming eyes. The unconscious moans in his mouth stimulated Zhang Ziwen even more, and his greedy big hands continued to reach down into the grassy land.

    "Ah!" Liu Nan exclaimed, and her innate instinct made her shout involuntarily: "No!"

    Her words completely awakened Zhang Ziwen, and Zhang Ziwen remembered the doctor's instructions not to make her too excited.  He immediately took out his hand, pulled up the skirt of her clothes, and said with a face full of shame: "I'm sorry!"

    Liu Nan, who was in the midst of high excitement, didn't understand Zhang Ziwen's behavior. She couldn't hide her disappointment and asked: "What's wrong?"

    "I'm sorry, we shouldn't be like this." Zhang Ziwen stroked her pretty face and said softly.

    "Why? You can do it with Jiang Rouli, why can't you do it with me?" At this point, her face suddenly changed, and she grabbed Zhang Ziwen's hand in fear: "Have you been perfunctory with me? Are you afraid that I will hold you responsible?  .¡±

    Zhang Ziwen stopped her.  Smiling and saying: "Silly girl, where did you think about it?" He stretched out his hand to smooth her messy hair, and then said: "You are a patient now, and the doctor also said that you can't be too excited, so we are just now  If we can¡¯t be together, how about waiting until you come back from the devil¡¯s capital and fully recover?¡±

    Liu Nan's eyes were moist again, she grabbed Zhang Ziwen's hand and put it against her face.  She looked at Zhang Ziwen with tenderness and said: "You don't have to hide it from me. Experts like Professor Xu can't cure me here, and they need to be transferred to the devil's capital. This means that my disease must be very pessimistic. I'm just afraid.  Just think about it if you don¡¯t come back.¡±

    Zhang Ziwen interrupted her, holding back tears, and said seriously: "No, you will be fine. How can you think so? Your illness will definitely be cured. When you come back, I will make it up to you."  Love, I will love you well for the rest of my life."

    Liu Nan cried and threw herself into Zhang Ziwen's arms, sobbing non-stop.

    "Promise me that you will come back well. I will wait for you." Zhang Ziwen kissed her hair.  She whispered, tears falling on her cloud-like hair.

    "Yeah!" Liu Nan kept nodding.

    The next morning, Liu Nan, his parents and Professor Xu took a flight to Shanghai. Zhang Ziwen was unable to go with him because he was unable to take a long leave.  The following days were the darkest, most uneasy, and helpless days in Zhang Ziwen's life.

    Although Zhang Ziwen had to talk to Liu Nan on the phone several times every day, because he was not by her side, Zhang Ziwen was skeptical about everything he learned on the phone. He gradually fell into anxiety and boredom, looking forward to Liu Nan's call.  , and a little afraid of hearing bad news.  He was in a trance and listless every day.

    It¡¯s another weekend.  The brothers put on their casual clothes and prepared to go out for fun.  Wang Jun saw Zhang Ziwen still lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling with dull eyes, and asked with concern: "Douzhi! What's wrong with you these days? Did something happen? You're out of your mind."

    "Yes, third brother, you've been acting weird lately! What's wrong?" "Tell me. Maybe the brothers can help you." The brothers also gathered around and asked.

    "Oh! It's nothing." The brothers' concern made Zhang Ziwen feel warm in his heart, but Zhang Ziwen didn't want them to know what was on his mind. He pretended to be nothing, squeezed out a smile and said, "Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest recently.  Because, you don¡¯t have to worry about me, just go and play!¡±

    ¡°Obviously, Zhang Ziwen¡¯s words are not convincing.  Seeing that Zhang Ziwen was unwilling to talk, everyone couldn't continue to ask more questions, so they comforted Zhang Ziwen for a few words and then went out.

    Lu Wei did not leave. He sat beside Zhang Ziwen's bed, looked at Zhang Ziwen with concern and said, "Third brother, what's wrong with you? Talk to me! In addition to emotional matters, other brothers can help."

    Seeing that Zhang Ziwen was indifferent, probably thinking that Zhang Ziwen didn't believe it, he said anxiously: "My dad is the deputy director of our provincial palace security department, and has a very close relationship with the heads of our police academy. If you are from the police academy,  I can definitely ask my dad for help."

    Zhang Ziwen did not expect that this boy had such a background. Apart from being surprised, he was even more moved by his thoughtfulness.

    Zhang Ziwen sat up, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Thank you, Na Da, I really have nothing to do, so I asked you to worry about it."

    Seeing Zhang Ziwen, Lu Wei still didn't say anything, knowing that it was definitely something he couldn't help. He said with some understanding: "Third brother, there are no obstacles that people can't overcome when they live in this world. Please be more relaxed.correct!  "

    He seemed to have suddenly thought of a good idea. He stood up happily, took Zhang Ziwen's hand and said, "Third brother, let's go, I'll invite you to a bar! A drink will solve all your worries!"

    drink wine?  What effect does wine have on Zhang Ziwen? He has never been drunk in his whole life.

    Zhang Ziwen shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, go find your little sweetheart. I'm fine. I'll leave in a while." This kid had a date at Liaoning University a few days ago and is in love.  , as long as he takes a rest, his shadow cannot be seen.

    After sending Lu Wei away, the noisy dormitory became completely silent.  Zhang Ziwen lay on the bed alone for a while, and finally decided to go out for a walk.

    When the lanterns are on, the night breeze blows, and the streets are crowded with people at sunset, there is a kind of prosperity that is different from that of the day.  Places such as coffee houses, karaoke bars, and bars become mysterious and charming at night.

    Zhang Ziwen, who has been walking alone for more than three hours without a goal, is not only unable to calm down, but is becoming more and more irritable.  Zhang Ziwen frowned deeply.  pursed lips.  It seemed so incongruous and out of place with the smiling faces around him that were filled with joy and happiness.

    A huge wall advertisement attracted Zhang Ziwen's attention. "Martial Arts Fighting Gym" Zhang Ziwen looked carefully at the advertisement below and found out that this is a martial arts gym that mainly teaches Taekwondo, Karate, boxing and Muay Thai, and also engages in the business of mutual gambling.  pavilion.

    Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but feel excited when he saw the four words "vent and mutual exchange".  Because of participating in the competition, I haven't touched Liu Qingdong for almost a month, and my hands are really itchy.

    Now when Zhang Ziwen and Liu Qingdong fight, they are no longer passively beaten.  More often than not, there is victory or defeat.  Therefore, Zhang Ziwen has a certain degree of confidence in his own level and has always wanted to find outsiders to compare.

    As soon as the door of the martial arts hall was pushed open, the sounds of fighting and cheering were mixed together.  There was no receptionist here, so Zhang Ziwen followed the voice to the second floor.  But see the hall on the second floor.  Forty or fifty people gathered around a one-meter-high ring to watch the fight.

    Both sides in the ring were about 1.8 meters tall, tall and muscular. They wore full sets of protective gear and fought fiercely together.

    Zhang Ziwen squeezed forward to watch. The boxer wearing blue protective gear was currently in an offensive posture. Judging from the combination of virtual and real punches, his fists were very solid and his movements were not out of shape at all.

    Look at his opponent again, the boxer wearing red protective gear who is on the defensive.  I don't know whether it was due to excessive physical exertion or poor basic skills, but he couldn't even maintain the most basic protective movements when defending, and he was knocked to pieces by his opponent with a few heavy punches.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from the ring, the player wearing red protective gear will be lucky if he can walk off the ring normally.

    Zhang Ziwen was not interested in continuing to watch this kind of fight without suspense, and asked a young man in his twenties next to him: "Brother! I want to know if there is anyone in charge here? I want to go up and fight too."

    The young man who was watching the fight with great interest was a little unhappy at Zhang Ziwen's interruption.  But when he heard that Zhang Ziwen also wanted to fight, he immediately became enthusiastic.  He put his arm around Zhang Ziwen's shoulders, pointed at a thirty-year-old man in sportswear not far away, and said: "Then, he is the Muay Thai coach here. If you want to find someone to fight, just go and talk to him."

    Zhang Ziwen thanked him.  Walked over.

    "Hello!" Zhang Ziwen looked at him quickly. He was 1.75 meters tall, with a thin face, short hair, and a well-proportioned body. There was nothing special about him on the surface.

    "Hello!" He also looked at Zhang Ziwen, and then said: "What's the matter?"

    "Oh! I want to go up and fight with someone. I heard someone said I have to ask you about it, so I'm here to ask."

    "Fighting?" He was a little surprised, looked Zhang Ziwen up and down carefully, and asked, "Have you ever practiced fighting before?"

    "I have learned some."

    "Then do you want to hit someone like a sandbag to vent your anger, or do you want to have a real fight with an equal opponent?" He looked at Zhang Ziwen questioningly.

    "The latter one!" Zhang Ziwen felt excited at the thought of being able to play soon, and asked anxiously: "How do I pay the fee? Are there any rules?"

    "You will be charged 100 yuan for a win and 500 yuan for a loss. The rules are that you cannot hit the crotch, eyes or throat intentionally, and you cannot kill them." He looked at the fight on the field and added: "  You can get in after they beat you, go change your clothes."

    Zhang Ziwen locked his clothes in the locker and entered the ring wearing a vest and shorts.

    "Hey! Why don't you wear protective gear? Come down and put it on." The Muay Thai coach is belowCall Zhang Ziwen.

    "I just want to taste the pain." Zhang Ziwen smiled at him and said, putting on his gloves and raising his hand to indicate that he was ready.  The referee didn't say anything when he saw the coach. After briefly explaining the precautions, he called start.

    Zhang Ziwen's opponent was a strong man of 28 or 9 years old, about the same height as Zhang Ziwen. He yelled "Ah!" and hit Zhang Ziwen with a straight punch and a side kick at the same time. Zhang Ziwen was hit by his shout.  He was stunned for a moment, and quickly took two small steps back to avoid its sharp edge.

    The strong man did not stop and took advantage of the situation to spread his legs and attack continuously. Zhang Ziwen lost the opportunity and could not help but retreat passively.  The crowd in the audience saw the strong man's kicking skills and couldn't help but cheer and cheer for the strong man. On the contrary, they all shouted "boo!" to Zhang Ziwen.

    Zhang Ziwen has already seen from his opponent's kicking that he mainly practices Taekwondo, as well as his shout when he started to attack.  It is also a commonly used method in Taekwondo to intimidate the enemy and explode power.  Both Zhang Ziwen and Quan Zhihao have studied at these normal schools, but because Zhang Ziwen's opponent is always Liu Qingdong alone, he lacks experience in fighting the enemy, so he temporarily takes the top spot.

    Zhang Ziwen knew that if he kept attacking with his legs like this, there would definitely be flaws exposed.  So there was no rush, and he retreated while looking for fighters.  The opportunity came. After performing a left front kick, he landed on the ground with his left leg, and used his left leg as an axis to perform a turning counter-wheel kick on Zhang Ziwen.

    There are many kinds of kicks in Taekwondo that are very beautiful to kick, and the movements are also very difficult.  But the actual fighting value cannot be complimented.

    Like this move, the turning counter-wheel kick, if done well, it is very graceful. This move has been used in many fighting scenes in movies and TV series.  When performing it, you need to use the power of rapid body rotation and hip rotation to kick out the legs, and it is also very powerful.  Once you kick your opponent, it's likely to end the fight.  But its biggest shortcoming is that it gives up its back to the opponent when it turns. If the opponent seizes the opportunity, the consequences can be imagined.

    Pig head!  Using such a useless trick, isn't it looking for death?

    Zhang Ziwen seized the opportunity and stepped forward quickly while he was turning. When his right leg was halfway kicked out, he kicked out four points with his left foot and kicked to the side.  It hit his right thigh, and he lost his balance and fell forward. When he stood up again, his right leg couldn't stop shaking and he couldn't continue the fight.

    The crowd who were applauding him just now were speechless and looked at the stage in confusion.

    "Pah! Pah! Pah!" Crisp applause sounded, and Zhang Ziwen turned towards the applause. It was the Muay Thai coach who applauded Zhang Ziwen with his head tilted and eyes filled with approval.  His applause inspired the other spectators, and for a moment the thunderous applause resounded throughout the hall.

    Zhang Ziwen shook hands with the strong man and just jumped off the ring when the Muay Thai coach stopped Zhang Ziwen.  There was an eager light in his eyes.  Said: "Brother, come and fight with me! I won't charge you any money! Do you dare?"

    The fight just now did not allow Zhang Ziwen to use all his strength. Zhang Ziwen, who was still unfinished, nodded and said: "Okay!"

    "Okay!" He handed a bottle of water to Zhang Ziwen and said happily: "You have a drink of water first and have a rest. I'll change my clothes and I'll be back soon." After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

    The game starts again.  We each made tentative attacks several times, but neither of us used our full strength.  From the test just now, Zhang Ziwen discovered that this coach has a relatively comprehensive grasp of techniques. He can punch and kick very quickly, and he can immediately retract a missed hit. He is a good opponent with both offense and defense.

    Zhang Ziwen kicked him with another side kick. This time, he did not retreat to dodge, but came forward with the same side kick, and his legs collided in the air.  An unbearable sharp pain came from his leg. Zhang Ziwen retracted his leg and tapped his toes on the ground. The pain caused his whole thigh to tremble uncontrollably.

    Depend on!  Zhang Ziwen secretly cursed himself for forgetting that he was a Muay Thai coach. The legs, knees, elbows and other parts of Muay Thai training were specially trained and were much harder than ordinary people.

    Zhang Ziwen looked at this difficult opponent and found that his expression was not natural. It turns out that you are in pain too!  Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but feel a little proud of being able to kick a Muay Thai fighter's leg in pain.

    When they fought again, Zhang Ziwen paid a lot of attention and deliberately avoided a head-on confrontation with him. He seemed to have noticed this and used his strengths to attack Zhang Ziwen. The beating left Zhang Ziwen passive and suffered severe injuries on his face and body.  One punch and one kick, it was a solid blow. As for the punches and kicks he received when he tried to attack, Zhang Ziwen didn't pay attention.

    "This can't continue like this. Although Zhang Ziwen is here to seek pain, it is not Zhang Ziwen's character to be beaten all the time.  Zhang Ziwen attacked him with another side kick. After Zhang Ziwen remembered his identity as a Muay Thai coach, he did not dare to use this move again.

    He grinned and kicked with the same kick.  Just when the two legs were about to collide, Zhang Ziwen suddenly changed his kick into a knee strike.He hit his leg with his knee. At this time, it was too late for him to change his tactics, so he could only bear the impact from Zhang Ziwen.

    hehe!  Seeing his legs tapping the ground and shaking constantly, Zhang Ziwen secretly felt happy.  In anger, he could no longer attack and defend calmly. He fully utilized his strong legs and elbows to attack Zhang Ziwen crazily.

    It was difficult to trick him this time. Zhang Ziwen fought against the pain in his leg and bumped into him again, and successfully jumped in front of him, wrapped his arms around his waist, and received another elbow blow from him.  Finally, they used grappling techniques to throw him to the ground and pressed his shoulders tightly, making him unable to resist.

    For a time, the audience applauded again and again.  The crowd was excited.

    ??While we were at odds.  "Ha! Ha! Ha!" A burst of hearty laughter came from the audience.

    "You two, don't stand in that cucumber stand."

    This voice was very familiar. Zhang Ziwen let go of the coach under him and looked down the stage. He saw Wan Mingkui standing there laughing, waving to us: "You two, come down quickly, stop fighting."

    "You also know Uncle Wan?" Zhang Ziwen stood up, pulled the Muay Thai coach and asked.

    "Yeah!" He agreed, then moved his shoulder joints that were so painful from Zhang Ziwen, and said: "We will fight again when we have the opportunity, so let's go down first." He said.  Jump off the ring.

    "Brother Kui!" The Muay Thai coach greeted Wan Mingkui very respectfully.

    "Hahaha! Asen! Why did you get into a fight with this little brother of mine?" Wan Mingkui smiled and patted his shoulder, pointing at Zhang Ziwen.

    "Brother Kui, this brother of yours is here to fight with someone today. I think he has good skills. That's why I want to fight with him."

    "Haha, come on! Let me introduce to you, this is my good brother, Zhang Ziwen!" Wan Mingkui took Zhang Ziwen's hand and introduced, then pointed at Asen and said: "This is the Muay Thai coach of our fighting gym, He  Sen."

    Zhang Ziwen and He Sen shook hands, saying a few polite words because they admired each other's skills.

    "Okay! Stop complimenting each other," Wan Mingkui interrupted us, "Let's go to the office to talk." He took the lead and walked to the third floor.

    He opened a very simply decorated office, sat down on the boss's chair, opened the drawer and took out a pack of Chinese medicine and gave it to He Sen. He smiled and said: "Zhang Ziwen! Your skills have improved a lot! Ah Sen, but I  The ace coach here used to be a black boxer in Southeast Asia. It¡¯s really not easy for you not to be defeated by him.¡±

    Zhang Ziwen had heard Liu Qingdong talk about black boxing before, and he knew that the people in black boxing were ruthless and their level was much higher than that of players in normal competitions.  It seemed that He Sen and Zhang Ziwen didn't use all their strength in the fight.

    "How can you not!" Thinking of this, Zhang Ziwen took over and said, "This is the result of Coach He's intention to be merciful." These words were not modest. Zhang Ziwen thought that since he could go to black boxing.  He definitely had his own trump card, but he just didn't use it on Zhang Ziwen.

    "Zhang Ziwen, don't say that. You're a kid who has all kinds of tricks. You even used your capture skills for me. I really can't cure you for a while." He Sen quickly replied with a smile.

    "Okay! Okay! You two are here again. From now on, you two will have plenty of time to be humble to each other, so let's get here first!" Wan Mingkui waved his hands.  Blocking what Zhang Ziwen was about to say, he asked Zhang Ziwen: "Why did you think of coming to my place to box today? Is there something unpleasant? Tell Uncle Wan, I will help you settle it."

    "No, it's nothing to worry about. Today is the weekend. When I was walking down the street, I saw this place where you can practice sparring, so I broke in. I didn't know it was you who opened this place." After two rounds of boxing, I felt better.  Many, Zhang Ziwen replied with a smile.

    "Haha, this is my personal hobby. For the convenience of boxing, I just do it for fun. If you want to box in the future, you can come here anytime. In addition to Asen, there are four fighting coaches, all of whom are very good." He paused and stood  He stood up and said, "Come on, I see you are both tired from fighting. Change your clothes. I'll treat you to a drink."

    We didn¡¯t refuse and followed Wan Mingkui into a high-end hotel. The three of us casually ordered a few dishes and each drank a bottle of Wuliangye.

    After a few glasses of wine, they felt that the distance between them had become much closer, and Zhang Ziwen and He Sen gradually talked more and more.  As he talked, he talked about his black boxing days.

    "Brother! Do you know who the eldest brother admires the most?" He Sen's tongue was a bit loud, and he put his hand on Zhang Ziwen's shoulder and asked.

    "I don't know," Zhang Ziwen shook his head and continued: "But Zhang Ziwen guesses that the person that my eldest brother admires most must be a master of black boxing."

    "Haha! You are very smart," He Sen smiled and patted Zhang Ziwen on the shoulder and saluted Wan Mingkui.After a glass of wine, he continued: "The person I admire most is Chen Jinsheng. He is called Tang Long in the black boxing world. He is an absolute top master. He has won 96 of the 97 games in his life, and killed his opponents in 95 of them. What a pity! He is too  I became arrogant, disdained to use strategies, and lost my life in my only defeat.¡±

    At this point, he turned to Wan Mingkui and said, "Brother Kui, do you know something about Tang Long?"

    Wan Mingkui nodded and said: "Yeah! Zhang Ziwen has also heard about Tang Long. His legs were called two "big axes". No matter who was kicked by him, very few people could survive.  .¡±

    He Sen looked a little sad.  He sighed and said: "No matter how strong a person is, in the black market boxing match, which represents the highest level, he is destined to be unable to maintain the first place. If he cannot retreat bravely, the result will be his collapse in the ring." He  When he said this, he glanced at Wan Mingkui with gratitude.

    Zhang Ziwen could tell from his eyes that Wan Mingkui must have been as kind to He Sen as saving his life.  They didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and raised their glasses frequently to persuade them to drink. The three of them were all bold-tempered, and they drank happily for a while.

    This is Zhang Ziwen¡¯s second time taking a plane.  Zhang Ziwen's seat was still against the porthole. Zhang Ziwen rubbed his aching temples and tasted the pain of drunkenness for the first time.

    Last night¡¯s drink was the most Zhang Ziwen had ever drunk. He could still remember some of it when he drank white wine at the beginning.  It was about nine ounces of 52-degree Wuliangye, and each person drank a bottle and a half. After finishing the liquor, I stopped counting when I drank beer. Anyway, there were beer bottles everywhere on the table and on the floor.

    When it ended, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Wan Mingkui sent Zhang Ziwen directly to the Golden Oriental Hotel to rest.  When she got up in the morning and wanted to call Liu Nan, she found that her phone was turned off because it was out of battery. The hospital's phone number was stored in her phone. Zhang Ziwen couldn't contact her right away, so she decided to fly to Shanghai on the spur of the moment.

    "Miss! Your seat is here." While Zhang Ziwen was rubbing his head and thinking about Liu Nan, the sweet voice of the flight attendant sounded in Zhang Ziwen's ears, and Zhang Ziwen looked up.  He suddenly stopped.

    "Xu Yunna!" Zhang Ziwen shouted in surprise.

    "Zhang Ziwen!" Xu Yunna never expected to meet Zhang Ziwen, and the seats were next to each other. She shouted in surprise: "Why is it you? What a coincidence!"

    This kind of chance encounter was thought to only appear in books, but we didn¡¯t expect it to happen to us. The two of them laughed together, attracting the surrounding tourists to look at us.

    Realizing that there was something wrong with our behavior, we stuck out our tongues in tacit understanding. Zhang Ziwen knew that she liked to lean against the porthole, so he took the initiative to switch seats with her.

    "What are you doing in the magic city?" After sitting down.  Zhang Ziwen turned his head and asked.

    "I'm going to audition. Feng Ke, the director of the movie 'The Age of Innocence', asked Zhang Ziwen to try out for the female lead. I was just notified this morning." Xu Yunna couldn't hide her excitement. She turned to Zhang Ziwen and continued: "Hey! You go to the devil  Are you all here to see your girlfriend?"

    Mentioning Liu Nan, Zhang Ziwen felt a pain in his heart.  The joy of meeting suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he nodded sadly.

    "Why are you looking so sad! Don't you know that Liu Nan's surgery last night was successful?" Xu Yunna said with some confusion.

    "Did you have surgery last night?" Zhang Ziwen was stunned by her words.  He grabbed her little hand excitedly and asked eagerly: "You said Liu Nan had an operation last night, and the operation was successful, right? Is this what your father told you?"

    "Yes! I called my dad before booking the flight this morning. He told me that Liu Nan's operation was successful and he will be discharged from the hospital in a while. You." Two red clouds flew up Xu Yunna's snow-white cheeks  , she tried to pull her hand out.

    "Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Zhang Ziwen realized that he was Meng Lang, hurriedly let go of his hand, and apologized repeatedly: "I, I didn't mean it, this, this is."

    "Okay, it's nothing. Look at your clumsy tongue." Xu Yunna looked at Zhang Ziwen's embarrassed look and said, "Whoops!" She smiled, interrupted Zhang Ziwen's stuttering apology, and said: "This time, your sweetheart's  The disease is cured, when will you pay what you owe me?"

    "What do I owe you?" Zhang Ziwen was stunned, scratched his head and asked.

    "Ha!" She whispered dissatisfiedly, curled her cute little mouth, and said coquettishly: "Why are you like this? You said you wanted to treat me to a big dinner, what! Do you want to burn down the bridge?" Then, turned around  Facing the porthole, she lost her temper.

    "Haha! How can that be possible? What kind of person is that?" The fault lies with Zhang Ziwen. Zhang Ziwen quickly laughed and coaxed: "Look, I was so happy just now that I didn't think about it suddenly!" Seeing that she was still not cloudy.  Qing's meaning, then said: "How about! I will add one more meal, the time and place are?You choose, okay?  "

    "You're so stingy! It's just one extra meal," Xu Yunna finally turned around, but still gritted her teeth and said, "I want ten extra meals." These words had the air of a wealthy eater in the old society.

    "Okay! Ten meals will be ten meals." Zhang Ziwen thought it was a joke, and he happily agreed without worrying about his ability to fulfill it.

    "Really! That's great!" She clapped her hands and giggled with infinite joy, causing the surrounding passengers to look sideways.  .  .  )

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