The Reborn of Cyberworld

Chapter 249 Dragon Boxing Tournament (3)

Peng!

Jiang Qingrou's toes turned into a heavy kick, hitting the cloaked young man's vital part in the abdomen. However, it made a sound like metal collision.

Full body semi-mechanization?

Jiang Qingrou's pupils shrank, ignoring the severe pain coming from her toes, her figure swayed slightly, and she avoided the opponent's palm that grabbed her long legs. The next moment, she turned into an afterimage and continued to attack, hitting her.

The cloaked young man's joints, bones and spine, or the throat.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The cloaked young man endured the violent attack, but relied on the advantages of the transformation of the mechanical prosthetic body to withstand the damage with a very high error tolerance rate.

This is the advantage of prosthetic transformation, especially the military prosthetic body he used, which is a mechanical limb banned by the civilian population. It is really strange that even the private clinics in Sheung Shui City cannot get this level of mechanical limbs.

Where did this cloaked young man come from?

The spectators outside the boxing ring were all confused. They did not expect that a dark horse would come out, causing Jiang Qingrou, the favorite to win, to suffer a big loss.

At this moment, in the VIP box above the stands, the bald man looked at the battle below, his eyebrows furrowed and silent.

"It seems that the manpower sent by the Four Lives Sect is very powerful, and Jiang Qingrou shouldn't be able to sustain it for too long."

The dark-haired girl on the sofa next to her clasped her knees and looked at the boxing ring below, with a bit of regret on her face: "It's a pity that such a good-looking beauty has to be ruined in the boxing ring. It's such a waste."

"No, we are going to lose, Zhou Ling."

The bald man sighed.

"Lost?"

Zhou Ling turned her head in surprise and looked at her partner Fred, who was the manager of the Thunder Building and a well-known leader in the underground society. This time, the Four Sects of the Silver Wings Consortium came to them, except Lan Xin.

In addition to the reasons for the civil strife in the society, Fred's reputation and power status in the underground world are also indispensable reasons.

The words coming out of his mouth naturally carry a certain degree of credibility.

"I didn't expect that Jiang Qingrou would actually practice ancient martial arts to the point where she can unleash her potential."

Fred shook his head and added: "However, even if she defeats her opponent, she will definitely not have the physical strength to participate in the next two rounds of duels. She will not even have the chance to meet the gene fusion we arranged. Don't worry,

The winner of the Dragon Fist Tournament belongs to us."

When his words fell, something unexpected happened in the boxing ring at the bottom.

Click!

The joints on Jiang Qingrou's body made a crisp sound, and she moved a little faster, faintly breaking through the speed of sound. The next second, her figure disappeared from everyone's retinas. The speed reached a certain level, bang bang bang, continuously.

The attack hit the cloaked young man in the heart, without even giving him a chance to react. Boom, when Jiang Qingrou punched out the last punch, blood mist erupted from the cloaked young man's back.

However, the young man in the cloak also fought back before he died. The blade popped out from his right arm and was intended to be slashed at Jiang Qingrou's throat, but the opponent used his body movement to avoid it. In the end, the blade penetrated into the lower right rib and exploded.

There was a stain of blood.

The life-and-death fight was so fast that when everyone came to their senses, the cloaked young man had already collapsed on the ring.

But Jiang Qingrou also covered the wound, her expression instantly became sluggish, as if she was showing a lot of energy.

"The winner of this round, [Snake of Destiny] Dragon Fist Tournament - Jiang Qingrou!"

The host came back to his senses and hurriedly announced the result of the duel. The next moment, the medical staff on the side immediately rushed to the boxing ring. At the same time, several people were separated to try to treat the cloaked young man on the ground. Several others surrounded Jiang Qingrou.

I plan to bandage her wound.

However, someone reacted faster than them.

Wow, Jiang Qingrou felt the wind blowing beside her, and the next moment, a familiar male voice came to her ears.

"River Snake, how are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Qingrou breathed a sigh of relief, her body couldn't help but collapse, and she fell into Su Fan's arms. The blood in her body flowed rapidly, so that her body temperature rose and she breathed rapidly. She gasped: "My, my state is not good."

Great, help me to the locker room first. Well, I need to rest."

At this time, medical staff rushed over from the front. A male doctor held a medical kit and said to Jiang Qing: "Miss Jiang, let me help you bandage your wound."

However, before he finished speaking, a big hand stopped in front of him and snatched the medical box from the male doctor's hand. It was Su Fan who did it. He would not let others touch the injured Jiang Qingrou, let alone

Not to mention a strange man.

After taking the thing from the doctor's hand, Su Fan said bluntly:

"Leave it to me to bandage her wounds, and you don't have to worry about it."

"But, sir, you are not a professional medical staff." The male doctor wanted to defend himself, but he met Su Fan's sharp eyes: "I am a medical apprentice at Miao Clinic, and the attending physician is my sister. Is this qualification enough?

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Miao Clinic is a private clinic located in a middle-class area?

After everyone heard this, they all stopped and no one questioned Su Fan's qualifications.

You know, among the private clinics in Sheung Shui City, the century-old 'Miao Clinic' has a good reputation in the circles of underground societies. Recently, people who want to find her nursing machines are almost moved to the next one in the queue.

Week.

If he is a distant relative of Dr. Lin, there is no doubt that he is good at medical skills. Maybe he is a little more proficient than them.

Without talking nonsense to them, Su Fan turned around and bent down, holding the medical kit in one hand. The other hand went around Jiang Qingrou's legs, picked her up by the waist, and held her in the form of a princess hug.

She rushed into the dressing room and didn't forget to lock the door.

After entering the locker room, Su Fan immediately placed Jiang Qingrou on the bench in the lounge. The latter was not in a very good mental state, her face was flushed, and the energy and blood in her body were surging like a sports car at full power.

This, is this the activation potential in ancient martial arts?

Has she practiced to this extent?

Su Fan was so experienced that he could see the cause of Jiang Qingrou's condition at a glance. The so-called ancient martial arts practice to activate the potential is actually somewhat similar to the visualization method, but it can only be used in combat. As a price, the activation is completed

Later ancient martial arts practitioners will fall into a period of weakness, which is far less solid and stable than the improvement foundation of the visualization method.

It is obvious that Jiang Qingrou overextended her body's potential in order to win in the boxing ring, causing her to fall into a weak state.

While thinking about it, Su Fan didn't stop working. He opened the medical box, took out the bandage and hydrogen peroxide, opened Jiang Qingrou's clothes, poured the hydrogen peroxide into her right rib injury, and cleaned the wound.

Because of the irritation of the disinfectant, Jiang Qingrou couldn't help but frown and hissed.

"It hurts so much."

"Be patient, cleaning the wound will be more painful."

Su Fan moved quickly. After cleaning the wound, he didn't care about the difference between men and women. He took the bandage and put it tightly on her waist, preparing to bandage Jiang Qingrou's wound. Fortunately, the punk clothes she was wearing exposed her navel.

, no need to take off the entire top.

Close to Jiang Qingrou's body, Su Fan bandaged her wounds. The latter's face was red and her ears were red. She couldn't tell whether it was the sequelae of ancient martial arts or the actions of the two that made her heart beat faster and she couldn't help but bump into each other.

Finally, Su Fan bandaged her wound.

In his previous life, Su Fan and Lin Miaoyin had learned more than one medical skill. It was not a problem for him to bandage just a few wounds.

"I have to recover as soon as possible and prepare for the next round."

Jiang Qingrou said a little unwillingly, but her body slumped on the bench proved that these words were just for show.

In this state, it is almost impossible for Jiang Qingrou to play on the stage again

A big hand held her body, and a hot breath came to her ears:

"Jiang Qingrou, please stop being so aggressive."

"Leave the rest of the matter to me."

Jiang Qingrou's body softened due to his exhalation, her original thoughts were also disrupted, and she agreed like a ghost:

"Um."

(End of chapter)