C83 I was just lucky

I was just lucky

Immediately, Cao Ziyang took the bottle of mineral water, but he was depressed. Just as he was about to drink it, it was time to continue the match. The referee then called him back.

Cao Ziyang could only pass the bottle of mineral water back to Li Xi and said, "I'll go out and beat him to death before I drink it again."

Cao Ziyang went out, making his preparations for this attack, this time he decided to attack first, he had already roughly understood Fan Haiyang's movements just now, it was just that his speed was fast, in truth his lower body was unstable, he could attack his lower body, and he did not need to strike his acupuncture points to win. Anyways, Cao Ziyang did not want to disappoint the audience, nor did he want Fang Qian's green face.

He was faster than Fan Haiyang, and before Fan Haiyang could even react, Cao Ziyang's fist had already arrived, he felt a formless pressure. He had never seen such a good sneak attack before, and it was only a feint, his fists were just a feint, he put his hands in front of his head to block, but his fists did not fall, he tripped over his lower body and fell onto the ground …

Waiting for Fan Haiyang to get up and fight Cao Ziyang with his life, but Fan Haiyang could only crawl up half the time, before letting Cao Ziyang fall down again. It was very depressing, putting up a trap, Cao Ziyang did not fall for the trap, but after gathering his strength, Cao Ziyang was ready to fall for it. The round ended again and again, and the rage in his heart, the staff member passed him a towel and he fell down.

Cao Ziyang was very satisfied, he just needed this kind of effect to enrage Fan Haiyang and humiliate him. Fang Qian was even more satisfied. When Cao Ziyang walked back, she took the bottle of water from Li Xi's hands and passed it to him, saying at the same time: "You are very powerful.

Cao Ziyang said, "I was just lucky."

"You don't need to be so low-key, I can see that …"

"You are just a despicable person. You have a dark face and are calm. Do you understand? The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. "

Cao Ziyang gulped down a few mouthfuls, then wiped his sweat with a towel and took a few deep breaths. This competition required five rounds, but Cao Ziyang did not plan on doing five rounds, the third round required Fan Haiyang to be eliminated, and he had to do it with the fastest speed possible.

In the third round, Cao Ziyang felt that something was wrong as soon as he stood up. He thought it was like he was suffering from heatstroke, wasn't it? Can get heat stroke? In the end, Cao Ziyang did not dodge, it was not fast enough, and his head was not clear enough. The left side of his face was hit, his abdomen was also hit, and after throwing himself onto the rope, he bounced back onto the soft ground, and then Fan Haiyang stepped on it — —

Cao Ziyang did not dodge, but blocked Fan Haiyan's kick, and knocked on Fan Haiyang's foot. Fan Haiyang turned and jumped away. Cao Ziyang stood up and patted his head, feeling even more dizzy. He suddenly understood that there must be something wrong with the bottle of mineral water.

Now that he was going to die, what should he do?

In the process that Cao Ziyang tried to think of a way, Fan Haiyang attacked again, his punches were very heavy, and Cao Ziyang had no choice but to block it, the pain caused his hands to become numb, and his legs to do the same, but he was glad that he found a chance to counterattack. Fan Haiyang was a little confident, he only focused on attacking, and did not let go, opening the door wide, but Cao Ziyang's strength was obviously lacking, the fist that landed on Fan Haiyang's body did not cause much damage to him.

There was complete silence below the stage. Even the audience found it hard to accept. The difference between the third round and the second round was simply too great! The second round, Cao Ziyang teased Fan Haiyang like he was teasing a little chicken. How did the third round end up like this? It was a completely beaten situation! Cao Ziyang felt bitter and could not speak. All he wanted was to finish this round as soon as possible and then have 30 seconds to adjust himself.

Finally, he was kicked, Cao Ziyang laid on the stage, Fan Haiyang's strike had arrived, the referee was able to stop him, the time was up.

He got up and returned to Fang Qian's side with a sway. Right after sitting down, he asked: "What are you doing? Aren't you afraid of dying? "

Cao Ziyang said, "Where's the mineral water?"

Fang Qian looked at Li Xi, and then Li Xi said: "We were here just now, why have we disappeared?"

Sigh, there was no more evidence. Cao Ziyang was especially angry.

"Do you want some water?" Fang Qian was very anxious, "What are you doing? Why didn't you retaliate? "

"My ass, give me your hairpin. Hurry, it's not that one, it's the pointed one, hurry."

Although Fang Qian didn't understand what was going on, she knew that she had to fulfill Cao Ziyang's request to the best of his abilities, so she placed a hair clip on her head and handed it over. Cao Ziyang grabbed the hairpin, broke it, endured the pain and turned around to insert a hole in his neck. He then threw away the hairpin, closed his eyes and took deep breaths.

Cao Ziyang's departure was very normal, he did not feel any light weight on his head just now, but it was only temporary. It would definitely not last more than ten minutes, so he had to use the shortest time possible to kill Fan Haiyang.

This time, the first to make a move was Fan Haiyang, forcing Cao Ziyang into a corner.

Cao Ziyang could dodge, and would not be forced into a corner, but Cao Ziyang needed a chance. Only when he was in the corner, would Fan Haiyang reveal a flaw, and the possibility of success was higher, because Cao Ziyang wanted to hit the acupoints on Fan Haiyang's neck. In the end, under the price of a kick to the stomach, Cao Ziyang still completed his objective. The moment Fan Haiyang kicked him, he used all his strength to turn around, causing Fan Haiyang to turn, exposing a flaw.

There was not a single sound at the scene, because Fan Haiyang, who had fallen to the ground, was unable to get up. He could only stare, because the time was not up yet, and the judge did not interrupt the competition. When he thought about how sinister this fellow was, and how he had actually drugged him, Cao Ziyang was filled with anger. He picked up Fan Haiyang, placed him in the corner, and consecutively slapped him seven or eight times. Then, he grabbed onto one of Fan Haiyang's arms and moved to the right.

With a bang, Fan Haiyang directly flew out of the arena, smashing the temporarily built lounge into pieces. He didn't get up after that, and had already fainted.

Quiet, extremely quiet, the media had even forgotten to take photos. The moment Cao Ziyang kicked Fan Haiyang out of the fighting arena, they were stunned, and when the referee finished seeing Fan Haiyang returning to the stage and raising Cao Ziyang's hand, all sorts of sensations broke out, the media kept taking pictures and then taking pictures of Fan Haiyang's situation, some even rushed up the stage, especially Fang Qian's group of supporters, and threw Cao Ziyang aside a few times. Since it was very chaotic, Fang Qian made them put down Cao Ziyang, and only after did Cao Ziyang come down.

He held onto Fang Qian's shoulder with her hand, not because he wanted to take advantage of her, but because his legs were weak and his head was starting to faint. Fang Qian did not mind, but because she was excited, extremely excited, so excited that she couldn't help but kiss Cao Ziyang's face, and then Cao Ziyang broke off her head, she did not mind, but Cao Ziyang did not want to kiss her as expected, and said softly: "I can't take the poison, bring me to the hospital immediately, and let Li Xi take the reward."

Fang Qian looked at Cao Ziyang in disbelief.

Cao Ziyang cursed, "Look at your sister, hurry …"

Fang Qian let out an "oh", and immediately got into action. She spoke a few words with Li Xi, then with the people she was familiar with, a tunnel was immediately organized, and when she went in, she supported Cao Ziyang all by herself, and very skillfully. Not only was it not a support, but Cao Ziyang had hugged her until she walked out into the tunnel, and her waist was bent, partly because she had barely been able to hold on, but the moment after Cao Ziyang had entered the tunnel, all of his weight had suddenly landed on her.

Fang Qian could not wait to drive the car, she was extremely anxious, because Cao Ziyang had already fainted, and there was blood in his nose, she would be able to dye him red with a tissue after a while.

What was going on?

Didn't I win?

Fang Qian found it hard to accept this result. Was this a loss or a victory? Before going to the hospital and seeing the doctor to confirm Cao Ziyang's condition, no one dared to make a decision.

Fang Qian was originally a person who liked to drive fast, so shesherove even faster. Cao Ziyang did not know any of this. After he got out of the club's elevator, he had completely lost consciousness. When she woke up, she found herself sleeping on a bed in a large ward. As for Fang Qian, he was standing by the window of the ward talking on the phone.

Cao Ziyang sat up and began to move his arms and legs. No problem, only his head felt a little swollen, but that was normal. It was not the same feeling as when he had suffered heatstroke. Actually, Cao Ziyang's nosebleed was a little unnatural due to the stimulation of his body functions. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so serious. But there was no helping it, it would only take 30 seconds of rest in the ring. He had to go to the toilet to spit out the water and then give himself a shot to alleviate the pain, could it be completed? Time enough?

Not enough!

So, Cao Ziyang could only use an unnatural method to improve his bodily functions, which was actually very dangerous. The nosebleed was only the beginning, if he didn't get sent to the hospital soon, it was possible for his blood vessels to burst. Now that he could wake up and be safe, Cao Ziyang let out a sigh of relief —

Fang Qian had already finished making calls, and turned to see that Cao Ziyang had woken up. His expression looked as if he had received an amnesty, and quickly walked to the bedside: "I want to be scared to death by you, the doctors can't even find out what's wrong with you, they just checked your stomach and there's still some mental confusion … Soul medicine, your nose is bleeding, I don't know what's going on! "

Cao Ziyang said, "Go handle the procedures, I want to leave the hospital."

"Now?" Fang Qian was extremely unwilling, "The doctor said that you want to stay and observe."

"I'm also a doctor. I told you to complete the discharge procedures. I'll explain it to you later."

As long as Cao Ziyang won, she would have to pretend to be a grandson, so he had no choice but to obediently go through with the procedures. Although Cao Ziyang's body was still hers, she was not willing to take the risk, not to mention that Cao Ziyang was Fang Nan's doctor, Cao Ziyang had let her shine, he could not get something that was originally very difficult for her right?

Cao Ziyang got off the bed, put on his shoes, went to the bathroom to tidy up a bit, and Fang Qian returned as well, ready to go.

When they arrived at the hospital's parking lot and got into the car, Fang Qian asked, "Where are you going?"

Cao Ziyang pointed at the gate and said, "Let's drive out first!"

"What are you doing? Is that okay with you? "