Jun Sili lay on the ground, squirming desperately. He wanted to stand up, but his legs were as heavy as lead. He was unconscious and unable to control his legs, so he could only let himself lie down in this humiliating posture. .
It was just like being kicked down by Qin Yin last time.
These siblings are simply too vicious.
"Second brother, second brother, are you okay?"
Jun Tangyue ignored the injury on her face and rushed over to help Jun Sili up, but her strength was too weak, and the two of them looked extremely pitiful as they supported each other.
Many people passing by in the corridor couldn't help but cast curious glances, but no one in "One Thought Moment" had the heart to meddle in other people's business.
Jun Sili awkwardly supported the floor with his arms, his expression extremely gloomy.
Qin Yin, Qin Si, why do these two siblings, who have no blood relationship, treat themselves so badly?
Do you really think that since his legs are disabled, he will be unable to fight back?
"I...it's okay. Help me sit back."
"Tangtang, does your face still hurt? Take this ointment and wipe it on your face. I see that Mr. Carlos is in such a hurry, he must be playing soon, right?"
"In order to waste time for us, don't you want to get the "Tongxue Handbook" to save Qin Mo?"
Jun Sili sat back in the wheelchair, his eyes were filled with darkness, and his whole figure seemed to be suddenly shrouded in a layer of gray mist that the sky could not lift.
He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose politely, and his words captured Qin Si's seven inches just right.
Qin Si frowned and glanced at Jun Sili with disgust and caution: "If you dare to take Qin Mo's idea."
"What's the point of burning Jun's house?"
"I'll burn this bunch of rubbish in your house alive!"
Qin Si had just finished warning.
The names of the contestants were already ringing in the arena downstairs, including him: "We invite the Saudi boxing king, Prince Carlos!"
Qin Si glanced at Jun Tangyue's face covered with slap marks, and then kicked Jun Sili, who had just been helped back to the wheelchair and sat firmly.
"..." Jun Sili fell to the ground again.
With a dark face, she asked Jun Tangyue to help her up.
Qin Si left in a swaggering way, as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
Business is important, otherwise he will definitely have fun slapping these two sluts together again.
After Qin Si left.
Jun Tangyue quickly helped Jun Sili back to the wheelchair, and saw that her second brother Jun Sili's face was so dark that it was almost dripping with water.
She comforted her with an innocent and aggrieved look: "Second brother, we can't afford to offend Qin Si, we can just tolerate it."
"It's just...it's just that he burned down the villa because of my sister's revenge on our family, and seeing his current attitude, I always feel panicked."
"Tangtang has made too many mistakes during this period. It doesn't matter if something happens to me. I'm just afraid that he will be detrimental to his brothers and parents."
"Second brother, what should we do?"
The corners of Jun Tangyue's eyes turned red, and the bright red slap marks on his face seemed to remind Jun Sili of his incompetence.
Even if he was bullied because of his leg problem, what did Tangtang do wrong? But he was implicated in being discriminated against and insulted by Qin Si...
Jun Sili's face darkened, he stretched out his hand to hold Jun Tangyue's trembling hand, and said in a gentle tone:
"Tangtang, Qin Si just went to compete, right?"
"He is the Saudi boxing king, the youngest boxing king in the world. What if he is like me from now on..."
The corners of Jun Sili's lips curved into a gentle and gentle curve, and there was no hint that his heart was full of thorns and calculations.
Jun Sili said this in a low voice, but Jun Tangyue heard it.
She covered her lips as if she was suddenly frightened, and stared at Jun Sili in disbelief with a pair of wet eyes. Her tears fell down in the next moment, and her voice was hoarse and trembling as she said worriedly:
"Second...Second brother, he is Prince Carlos."
"How dare you think about it? No, I won't allow you to take such a risk."
"Tangtang is okay, just be patient and it will pass."
Jun Sili didn't say anything more, but he was firmly holding the armrest of the wheelchair with his long and wide palm.
The big palms were closed little by little with force.
The anger in his heart also broke out in an instant.
Qin Si, why does he have such a pair of slender and powerful legs that can stand in the boxing ring?
The underground boxing ring is a arena for the strong.
Qin Si is the king of the battlefield.
However, it is in the fighting arena that a "king" can fall in an instant.
——
Qin Si coolly put on his professional uniform and jumped neatly into the octagonal cage.
The moment he stepped into the Octagon, the audience burst into screams and cheers.
"Ah ah ah, he is Prince Carlos who came to Beijing secretly? He is so handsome. His eyes are like the desert starry sky, full of life."
"I have watched Carlos' boxing matches. He is extremely good at catching the opponent's weaknesses and can kill him with one blow. In Saudi Arabia, his people respect him as a lion.
The king of beasts! !
The undefeated god in the boxing ring. "
While the audience cheered for the fierce competition, Qin Si's opponents also attracted much attention.
"Oh my God, this is the preliminary round. Are the organizers so cruel? Just let Jiang Rui and Carlos face off. Jiang Rui is the big boss who has been the runner-up in the global underground boxing competition. Even though he is the runner-up, then But the honor on a global scale is extremely valuable, and the strength is also terrifying."
"Yes, I remember that during the global promotion last year, Jiang Rui punched very hard and killed two top boxers..."
"He is a deadly master. This time he actually faced off against Prince Carlos. If he dared to beat the little prince to death, the Saudi king would have to skin him."
"Oh, do you think Jiang Rui is afraid of this? He is so crazy that he only recognizes the strength of boxing. Even if the opponent is the president of a certain country, he would dare to fight to death.
In the boxing ring, he is the most ruthless wolf king! "
"Tsk, tsk, the lion versus the wolf king, interesting, interesting, I'll buy Jiang Rui for 20 million!"
No one dared to comment on Jiang Rui's actual combat.
As for Qin Si, he is just the king of boxing in Saudi Arabia. He is a little prince in Saudi Arabia. It is unclear whether the boxers under him dare to go all out against him.
Everyone agrees that Carlos' position as the "Saudi Boxing King" is definitely worthy of success.
Qin Si stood in the octagonal cage, and Qin Yin's calm voice came from the headset in his right ear: "Xiao Si, next you fight him according to the boxing techniques I told you."
Professional boxing matches generally have ten to twelve rounds, with a one-minute break between rounds.
The referee is the only one with the punch to stop the match.
In addition, in addition to the stage referee, there will also be three line judges around to evaluate and score.
The scoring standard for boxing matches is a ten-point system, with the winning side receiving 10 points and the losing side not less than 6 points.
Jiang Rui is huge, very tall, with strong tendons. His body is covered with various scars, and his face has a fierce look.
Qin Si is only 18 years old. Although he is tall, he is much "thin" compared to Jiang Rui.
So Jiang Rui looked Qin Si around and smiled contemptuously: "Hahaha, this year's underground boxing match is getting more and more boring. Why can such a young seedling be on the stage? I can knock him away with one punch."
"Oh, I forgot, you are still a little boxing king."
"Children, go back and drink milk as soon as possible. Uncle's fists don't have eyes in a while. I like to smash children's heads!"
Qin Si glanced at him coldly: "You have such a strong taste that you chose such a disgusting way to die for yourself."
"Then I don't mind satisfying you."
Jiang Rui's arrogant expression paused, and his eyes sternly met the young man's mysterious amber eyes:
"Ignorant child, when I beat you to death, the Saudi royal family will not even have a single child left."
"It's really interesting."
When Qin Yin heard this while standing in the box, a flash of condensation flashed in her eyes, and she said to Qin Si: "No, he was deliberately arranged for you by the organizer."
"They want you to die on the field!"
They are that group of people.
A person who even Qin's father is afraid of.
I'm afraid, this person is the same person who attacked Qin Mo four years ago.
