After wearing a book, I became a small oil bottle

Chapter 921 A thousand-year-old monster
Su Jiu quickly looked around and saw Han Siye punching out, "Bang!" Rong Si was hit hard in the face, and he stumbled backwards, hitting the railing with his back.

The corner of his lip was broken, and blood suddenly seeped out.Against his handsome face, he looked a bit more charming, like a thousand-year-old monster.

"Dang!" The referee rang the bell, the game was over, and Han Siye won.

Han Siye frowned, walked up to Rong Si, and extended a hand to him in line with the principle of friendship first and competition second in the arena.

Rong Si ignored him and stood up, wiping the blood from the corners of his lips with the back of his hand.

"Hey, why didn't you avoid it just now?"

Han Siye frowned. He could see that Rong Si was on par with him. He could have avoided it just now, but he didn't. He seemed to be waiting to be hit by him.

I wonder what this kid is paying attention to? !

An obscure light flashed across Rong Si's eyes. He did not answer, but simply said: "I am willing to admit defeat."

"It's good that you know. I thought you were going to default on your debt."

Rong Si glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "Make a request. What do you want me to do?"

Han Siye stood under the spotlight, with a proud smile on his lips.

After a pause for two seconds, he said: "If I ask you to leave Xiaojiu, will you agree?"

"..." Rong Si's pupils suddenly tightened, "No, I can't do it."

Han Siye had already expected that he would react like this, so he suddenly laughed out loud, raised his chin and said disdainfully: "Tsk, you look so nervous, you are so worthless! Xiaojiu likes you, and I like her so much, Will you be willing to make her sad?"

"So what do you want me to do?"

Han Sinye didn't answer, and the two teenagers just faced off like this. The atmosphere was not right.

"Forget it, I haven't thought of it yet. I'll tell you when I think of it."

The reason why Han Siye said this was because he saw Su Jiu who was looking anxious in the audience.Knowing that she was worried about Rong Si, his heart dropped suddenly, and he was not as happy as he should have been after winning the game.

"Okay." Rong Si responded, turned around and walked out of the ring.

Su Jiu immediately ran towards him and looked at his injured face worriedly, "Rong Si, are you okay?"

Rong Si twitched the corners of his mouth and reached out to rub her hair, "It's okay."

"The corners of your mouth are green, and you still say you're fine? Also, are you injured? Let me see." Su Jiu was nervous, moving him around to check.

After she was sure that he was fine, she felt relieved.

Han Siye stood aside and felt quite uncomfortable when he saw Su Jiu's worried look and all his attention being on Rong Si.

Suddenly, he'd rather be the one getting hit.

He is the one who would rather lose.

if only……

It would be nice if he could enjoy a little bit of the tenderness she gave him.

Han Siye twitched the corners of his mouth, the curve of which was self-deprecating and bitter.

Just as he was thinking about it, his arm was punched.

He frowned and turned around, and saw Song Xinyan walking next to him and said angrily: "I said, isn't this kind of competition over and over again? Why did you strike so hard? Rong Si was even injured!"

"I'm going to be gentle, okay?" Han Siye snorted coldly and glanced at Rong Si with strong hostility, "If it weren't for Xiaojiu's sake, I would have beaten him down long ago!"

But, what happened to that guy suddenly?

And he got punched out of nowhere?
Han Siye thought about it carefully, damn, he couldn't have done it on purpose, right?
(End of this chapter)