MTL - God-level Bodyguard in The City-Chapter 37 Human flesh bag

Chapter 37: Tatar Meat Sandbags

Lin Fan caught up with Fang Yuan's abduction on the day he returned to China, and went directly to the hospital. Fang Yuan wasn't used to living in his own home, but because he saved his brother, he let him sleep on the living room sofa.

At night, Linhai City suddenly blew a strong typhoon, and the temperature plummeted from 28 degrees to 15 degrees. Fang Yuan was awakened by lightning and thunder at night. When she got up and closed the window, she thought of the man in the corridor. Hesitating again and again, she took a bed of pink sheets and came outside lightly.

Shen Ming still leaned in there, and the open corridor was filled with wind. Fang Yuan felt cold in her long-sleeved trousers, not to mention only a short-sleeved Shen Ming.

"Hey, is it frozen?" Fang Yuan kicked Shenming's calf with his foot.

"This kind of weather is a paradise on earth compared to Siberia, and I've been there before." Shen Ming sat upright.

"It's nonsense, cover it. I don't want to open the door to sit a dead body tomorrow morning. It's not good luck." Fang Yuan handed the sheet to Shen Ming, but Shen Ming looked at it and didn't answer it.

"Isn't this your favorite hello kitty black velvet limited edition sheet? There are only 10 in the world." Shen Ming didn't dare to pick it up, and it was ruined when he took it.

"How do you know ... I forgot that you are a bodyguard, you have read my information." Fang Yuan was unhappy with the sheets around, "I really don't understand why you made yourself like this?" Do you want me to have pity on you? Would you please use your mind when you pretend to be poor? Your home is only 2 meters away. If you sit here to die, who will pity you? "

"Don't go back because it's too far away, too far away from you, you can't protect you. Now you are very dangerous, even if I slow down for 1 second, I may fail to perform my duties." Shen Ming insisted.

"Just whatever you want, neuropathy." Fang Yuan and the wooden fish had no idea at all, and closed the door with their backhand. When I saw Lin Fan sitting on the sofa, I remembered that there were still guests at home.

"Did I get into you?" Fang Yuan felt slightly guilty.

"It's okay, my jet lag hasn't been reversed. If you can't sleep, sit over and talk." Lin Fan smiled as he held his head in both hands, Fang Yuan sat around Lin Fan with his sheets around.

"Sister, you know? Brother Shi returned this time and found that you have changed a lot."

"I know, change is flat, you used to laugh at me as an airport, but now it's completely flat."

"Don't make trouble, I mean, you'll be closer. You used to be thousands of miles away. I fought with you for 3 months before you talked to me for the first time. Every time you helped When you pack up your equipment, you have to lose money to me.

And now you become more like an ordinary girl. Is it his reason? Lin Fan curious.

"Probably?" Fang Yuan bowed her head, unable to deny.

"Shimei, do you like him?" Lin Fan was straightforward.

"How is that possible ?! We have only known each other for a few days!" Fang Yuan denied loudly.

"Do you like me?"

"I like it, but you are the brother who grew up with me!" Fang Yuan felt that the surrounding atmosphere was wrong after speaking. In the dim living room, there was a typhoon with lightning and thunder outside the window, and Lin Fan's eyes were full Affectionate, solid body leaning towards himself, lips are ready.

Lin Fan is very handsome and tall. He used to have countless sisters and sisters in the boxing hall, but he just likes to play with Fang Yuan who is cold.

When it was almost time to feel each other's breath, Fang Yuan suddenly pushed Lin Fan away, "Don't make trouble, my love for you is just the affection of my brothers and sisters!"

"Okay, I'm broken, 5555." Lin Fan pretended to be frustrated and raised his hand and wept.

"I'll kick you in this joke later, I'm going to bed." Fang Yuan stood up with a smile, went back to the house, and closed the door.

"Che, now shout 'Don', and let you shout 'Don't stop' in a few days." Lin Fan lay on the sofa and continued to sleep.

After a typhoon overnight, Linhai City once again ushered in cloudless high-temperature weather. The temperature was as high as 39 degrees. In conjunction with the heavy rain last night, the air humidity chased the sauna room, just like a steamer on earth.

Because of her injury, Fang Yuan invited for a week's vacation, and it was just 3 days. Lin Fan proposed to go to the boxing hall to see, Shen Ming became the accompanying ghost naturally.

Although Rongguang Muay Thai has no longer taught classes, Fang Yuan has been taking care of it since she bought it. She will ask the housekeeping company to clean it up once a week and keep everything intact. Fang Yuan stayed in place, whether it was the pictures of the brothers and sisters hanging on the wall or the awards and trophies obtained over the years.

It feels like time has settled here. Lin Fan slowly walked through every corner of the boxing hall, touching every breath that once accompanied him, he couldn't help but sorrow, "I can't think of such a vibrant and glorious boxing hall , It will be reduced to this world today.

Master, his elders should be underground, shouldn't they stare? "

"Do n’t say that, you know, Master did n’t know how to manage. A few brothers also wanted to go out and develop. Master had nothing to teach as a finalist. At the time, Master had high hopes for you and wanted to pass on to It's yours, but ... "Fang Yuan couldn't say much later.

"That's what life is like, then the tough master said go and leave, and I also want to take a different path, and the results pass by." Lin Fan smiled indifferently, "But now the boxing hall belongs to you, it is a long-term meal. Tickets, don't worry about being flattened into high-rise buildings. "

"Don't be discouraged, you are only 22 years old. When you are in the best physical condition, you have honed for so many years, and you will definitely win if you challenge the champion." Fang Yuan encouraged.

"Of course. Unfortunately, there is no chance. One month after the end of the game, the boxer died in an accident. Even if he went back to challenge, it was another boxer. It ’s boring. Friends, do you know Muay Thai?" Lin Fan jumped over Fang Yuan, and suddenly called to Shen Ming who was sitting at the door.

Shen Ming ignored him, as quiet as the sandbag around him.

"Since it's here, it's idle, so let's do something!" Lin Fan quickly walked to Shen Ming.

"Master, what do you want to do? You are a professional boxer!" Fang Yuan nervously said.

"Don't you want me to leave quietly? Let's play a game. You should accompany me for a round of human sandbags. If not killed, I will leave quietly. In fact, I do n’t have much money when I am undercover Yuan's relationship, since she hasn't forgotten it, it's good to just borrow 1.8 million to go back to Happy Life. "Lin Fan whispered in Shen Ming's ear, bending over.

Shen Ming seemed to be magical, and suddenly stood up.

"How do you want to fight?" Shen Ming asked coldly.

"Game mode, 3 rounds, 5 minutes per round, two minutes of rest between each round." Lin Fan had long thought about it.

"Each round is too long, and the game is only 2 to 3 minutes." Fang Yuan relieved.

"Just play around, it will pass after 5 minutes on the stage, all right." Lin Fan patted Shen Ming's shoulder.

"Okay." Shen Ming promised extremely easily.

Lin Fan said it was fun, but even the protective gear was omitted, wearing only gloves and braces. Putting on boxer pants, he exposed his dark muscles, put on a warm-up boxing against the sandbag, and Fang Yuan who helped him with the sandbag felt the horrible impact, which was definitely not a casual force.

Fang Yuan knows that Lin Fan wants to teach this annoying bodyguard for himself, but Fang Yuan herself can't figure out whether she likes Shen Ming to follow or wants him to leave.

Finally, Shen Ming, who had taken a bath in the bathroom, put on a pair of white shorts. Similarly, she came to the center of the fist hall with her upper body, and when she saw the scaly scars, Lin Fan and Fang Yuan both looked at them.

"It seems to have encountered an extraordinary playmate." Lin Fan knew that this man came from the battlefield or hell.

"Do you need to warm up?" Fang Yuan stepped forward and asked.

Shen Ming's dull left and right clicked and twisted his neck twice. "It's hot, let's get started." After that, he had turned over the standard platform.

Fang Yuan came to the spectator seat in an extremely complicated mood, acting as an audience referee and coach, she rang the bell.

Lin Fan jumped to the center of the stage with his skillful steps, expressing his friendship with Shen Ming and touching his gloves in a soft voice, "Don't forget our agreement, human flesh and sand bags."

"Don't forget you. The guy who lied to me last time is still in his chrysanthemum. I have forgotten where I buried it." Shen Ming answered coldly.

"That's for sure!" Lin Fan suddenly struck a left hook with a very fast speed and aimed at the temple. This was his best angle, strength and speed were impeccable, but he did not hit the target, and Was empty against the tip of the nose.

Shen Ming's pace is extremely flexible, or he is not moving but gliding in general. The pace is stable, and there is no need to jump to confuse the opponent, and all the actions of the opponent have already been received in his eyes.

"That's great, come again!" Lin Fan rushed up in excitement. A set of smooth left straight fists caught the right elbow and swept, and the bicycle-style knee-kicks with left and right bows completed 10 consecutive knee-kicks in 3 seconds. It was estimated that only Lin Fan was alone.

Shen Ming only had the skill of parry and had no power to fight back. He was violently attacked from the center of the fist all the way to the corner.

"Flash away! Don't stand there! It will die!" Fang Yuan stood up nervously off the court.

"Catch you!" Lin Fan slashed from his right elbow, like a hammer. At this moment, Shen Ming found Lin Fan's defensive gap. His instinctual right fist waved toward the neck's carotid artery, which was faster than Lin Fan and could not defend at all.

"Sandbags!" Lin Fan shouted, and Shen Ming forcibly closed his fist, and took a elbow on his shoulder. Shen Ming returned to the city for the first time and was beaten to his knees on the fist.

"That's good." Lin Fan jumped back to the midfield with a sneer. After all, it was a game, so he had to play a bit.

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