The Road to Slaying God

There is a simple curtain surrounded by black cloth at the back of the ring, and most of the players rest inside this curtain.

Nana, wearing black clothes and trousers, was sitting on a white chair with her eyes closed and concentrating, with an indifferent look on her face. A strand of hair on her face was soaked with sweat and stuck to her white cheeks.

Awesome!

Nana felt someone standing in front of her. This person seemed to suddenly stand in front of her.

This man was definitely a master, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in Nana.

Nana did not open her eyes, but her soft body was tense, and her whole body was like a lurking cheetah, full of dangerous aggression.

However, Nana's warning had no effect. The man didn't seem to feel the dangerous aura emanating from Nana, but instead got closer and closer...

drink!

Nana's whole body was full of murderous intent, and her feet suddenly exerted force. The opponent was approaching a dangerous range, and she had to take action...

Suddenly, Nana was soaked all over, because she found that her body could not move. An unfathomable and flexible binding force tightly controlled her body, as if she was trapped in a marshmallow. generally.

Open your eyes, there is nothing in front of you.

who?

Nana found that she could not shout out. Under her gaze, all the human bodies seemed to have stopped. Some of the players and staff in the lounge seemed to be frozen together with the air. It was quiet, so quiet. People suffocate.

"Nana!"

A soft voice sounded in Nana's ears, and a white and strong hand gently brushed her hair from behind.

Hundreds of smelted steel turned into finger-wound softness...

"Hey!"

Nana snorted softly, her stiff body became soft and weak, and she leaned lightly on the generous body behind her.

"Okay?"

"not good."

"Is there any trouble?"

"Um."

"Let me do it."

"Um."

…

A simple conversation is worth a thousand words. At that moment, everyone in the lounge regained their freedom, as if nothing had happened. The pause just now was like a daydream.

Of course, things still happened, and everyone in the lounge looked at Nana with eyes wide open and nestled in Zhang Yang's arms.

Every pair of eyes was filled with an expression of disbelief.

Nana has been coming to this underground boxing match for more than a week. She gives everyone here the feeling that she is as cold as ice. She is always teasing and drawing swords on her. No one thought that Nana would have such a gentle side. This is incredible...

…

For a whole hour, Nana and Zhang Yang didn't move. Zhang Yang stood behind Nana, and Nana gently closed her eyes and leaned against Zhang Yang, as if time had frozen. It seemed that only the two of them were left in the entire lounge.

This kind of intimacy, as if no one else was around, made everyone feel no awkwardness at all, and it was as natural as breathing.

"Number 12, it's your turn!"

Finally, this rare silence was broken.

"I'll do it!" Zhang Yang held Nana's shoulders.

"Being not."

"Okay, be careful."

With everyone watching in stunned silence, the two of them walked hand in hand to the ring as if no one else was around. Then, under the eyes of thousands of people, Zhang Yang gently kissed Nana's soft red lips and put his mouth on Nana's. 's ear.

"You will be my only wife." Zhang Yang's tone was soft but firm.

"Have you decided?" Nana's eyes lit up, extremely bright.

"Yes, no one in this world can stop us from being together, no one can!"

"I know." Nana had a smile on her face, and she was surrounded by a wave of happiness.

"I'm waiting for you to accompany me to watch the night view of San Francisco!"

"Yeah." Looking at Zhang Yang's deep eyes, a trace of blush appeared on Nana's face.

"By the way, who is the person who took your phone?" Suddenly, a strong murderous intention surged in Zhang Yang.

"My phone number has been handed over to the organization." Nana rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang and said coquettishly.

"Oh..." Zhang Yang laughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

Finally, the two reluctantly separated their hands, and Zhang Yang walked down from the ring calmly. There was a row of seats in front of the ring, where Kara and Su Dafeng Qiang were sitting.

"Brother Yang, you are awesome!"

When Zhang Yang sat down, Su Dafeng immediately gave him a thumbs up with an expression of admiration. A man dared to kiss a woman on the ring in front of thousands of people. This kind of courage was enough for him to admire.

In response to Su Dafeng's thumb, Zhang Yang just responded with an indifferent smile, his eyes always falling on the heroic Nana on the stage.

The promise he just made to Nana was not Zhang Yang's hotheadedness, but the result of careful consideration. These days, he has been thinking about this issue. If he had to choose between a group of women, the only one he couldn't give up was Nana.

As for Wang Yan and the others, I can only feel sorry. Thinking of Wang Yan, Liu An and the others, Zhang Yang felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He had to choose between the fish and the bear's paw!

Nana has taken over his soul, and they are meant to be together.

Nana's every frown and smile haunted Zhang Yang, and Nana's news always affected every nerve of Zhang Yang...

"Do you know her?" Kara's fat body turned sideways to Zhang Yang, and her turbid eyes fell on Zhang Yang.

"My wife."

"Your wife is very powerful. She has defeated five opponents. If she wins one more game, she will advance."

"Of course, because she's my wife."

"..."

Kara opened her mouth and said nothing. In the past few days of contact, Zhang Yang had always behaved very low-key, even not speaking at all. But now, Zhang Yang seemed to have suddenly changed. His whole person was filled with an aura of looking down on the world. , when talking about Nana, he showed unscrupulous arrogance. It seemed that his wife should be the best.

Of course, no one can deny what Zhang Yang said. Indeed, Nana is very, very outstanding, both in terms of beauty and figure.

The most important thing is that a cold and arrogant character like Nana is more likely to make men have a desire to conquer. It can be said that any man in the world hopes to conquer Nana, who has a cold character and elegant temperament. of strong women.

"Oh oh oh..."

"Red Snake!"

"Red Snake!"

"Medusa!"

There were thunderous cheers below the ring, and just as Su Dafeng and Kara were asking questions, the game above the ring began.

There are no rules at all in this kind of underground boxing match. The referee just stood in the middle and raised his hand and then immediately left the ring. His movements were extremely smooth, as if he was afraid of staying on the ring.

Underground boxing matches are cruel, and even if the referee stands in the ring, his life is in danger.

In fact, everyone who participates in this kind of underground boxing match will sign a document. This document generally does not have any legal effect. However, once someone is killed, this document will be expected to have a role similar to ancient life and death documents. .

When Nana faced her opponent, the eternal ice immediately returned to her face, and her whole body was filled with an icy chill.

Nana's opponent was a short white man with a naked upper body and muscles like steel plates. There was a rattlesnake tattooed on his thick arms. The snake's mouth spit out a bright red letter, which was so lifelike that it made people feel fear out of thin air.

"Rattlesnake!"

"Rattlesnake!"

"Medusa!"

"Medusa!"

…

The atmosphere below the ring became more and more crazy, and many people stood up and shouted loudly. Obviously, the short white man was a quite famous underground boxer.

Hearing that some viewers gave Nana the name "Medusa", Zhang Yang couldn't help but frown. He didn't like this name.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't know that Nana had been here for more than a week and had already made a name for herself because of her beautiful appearance, cold personality, elusive martial arts skills, and soft figure, like the ever-changing snake king. , so some Nana fans gave her such a nickname.

Now, the Rattlesnake and Medusa met, and the atmosphere reached a climax instigated by the host on the high platform, and there was a long queue at the place where bets were placed.

Nana and the white man both stared at each other and did not make a move immediately. This was an unwritten rule of this underground boxing match. Generally, when there were too many people betting, the boxers would delay and give a certain amount of time for the audience to place their bets. After all, the fundamental meaning of boxing here is gambling...

Finally, the betting team is finished.

Nana stood uncharacteristically on the ring and did not move, which subverted the light image she had begun to establish, because in the past few days, Nana had been winning with deft movements and speed, and this kind of waiting was not her style.

I don’t know why, but Nana’s standing on the ring gave people a mountain-like feeling. Coupled with her depressing black clothes and black pants, it created a strong mental pressure.

The short white man looked at those cold eyes with a trace of confusion. He had an illusion that this girl was not the same as the girl with a warm face at the beginning. Now, this woman's murderous aura was too strong, so strong that he did not dare to act rashly.

Shockingly, it moved!

Nana moved first, and her slender body blew up a whirlwind in the air, leaving countless afterimages, like a black light curtain.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Nana's body bounced in the air, and her two long legs kicked towards the short white man like a violent storm. The short white man kept using his strong arms to resist the continuous feet, kicking his arms. There was a series of muffled sounds, which made people feel heart-stopping.

What a fast kick!

What a strong body!

Just as people were marveling, the short white man secretly complained that this woman was not as weak as he thought, and her strength was amazing. Every kick made him feel like his bones were breaking, which hurt his heart.

The short white man could not fight back at all now, the hail-like blow was like a torrent of river water.

Now he just hopes that Nana's exhaustion will slow down. He is waiting for this moment. As long as he seizes the opportunity to resist, he believes that he will be confident enough to defeat this woman.

A woman's weakness is her lack of physical strength and lack of stamina!

(To be continued)