Warm wife strikes

Chapter 207 The Fierce Explosion (5)
Thinking about it, he asked Lei Zifeng for the phone number of his guard Rong Ling, but Lei Zifeng refused to give it to her, and asked him to give her the phone number of another man, never mind.

Fu Ya was so angry that she really wanted to bite Lei Zifeng, she was really disobedient.

But it was helpless, at this time Fu Haotian had already started to ask the three of them what they thought of Fu Tong's proposal.

"No problem." Lei Zifeng said with a smile.

Li Meiji also lazily said: "No problem."

Zuo Maoxun even nodded and said no problem, and also said that he abstained in the first game.

"You can't abstain. If you abstain in the first sentence, it is equivalent to abstaining from the entire game!" Fu Haotian didn't like this Zuo Maoxun in the first place. Seeing that he wanted to abstain in the first round, he immediately made things difficult for him.

Not to mention, he really wanted to see this weak and feminine boy being beaten up. He was so daring, even the granddaughter of his Fu family dared to think about it.

Zuo Xiangyang stood up and said, "Then abstain, Mao Xun, don't make trouble."

However, Zuo Maoxun didn't listen to him at all, stood up and said, "Okay, I won't abstain, I will participate in the first round!"

Zuo Xiangyang was half-dead with his words. He didn't know how much his son weighed. Although he had been abroad for these years, and this was the first time he saw his son in person, the two of them often made videos online. Yes, my son is also very dependent on me, he will ask me for instructions before doing anything, and his temper has become timid because he is not around, but, I don’t know why, since coming to Fu’s house After the attempt to propose marriage, his temperament obviously changed, from timid to courageous, if it was a good thing, it was just that he became stupid and bold, he didn't know how to think about the context, he only knew how to think. In front of that girl Fu Ya, this kind of stupidity is not what he hopes his son will have.

This made him a little puzzled. Does falling in love with someone really change their temperament?
He has never really loved before, and naturally he doesn't understand the reason. His wife was introduced to him at the time, but now his wife has passed away for many years. He has been wandering among women, never staying for any woman, because His own life itself is unstable, and his own safety is a problem. How could he want a stable woman to be by his side? What if that woman betrayed him? woman.

When Fu Haotian heard how courageous Zuo Maoxun was, he immediately felt a little less disgusted with him. However, seeing his soft and feminine appearance, he was not happy at all, and directly looked away, saying: "Since you all agreed, the old man will host tonight's game. In the first game, fighting, if there are three people fighting, there will always be one who will be better. The better one will be number three. It depends on who you are." Fortunately, this number was drawn, and the order of the competition was determined according to the method of drawing lots. In the first competition, the person who drew number [-] and the person who drew number [-] competed. In the competition, the person who lost in the first game competes with the person who drew the third number. If the person who wins the second game is the one who lost the first game, the champion is the winner of the first game. The person who won the fight; if the person who won the second fight is No. [-], then a third fight will be held, and No. [-] will compete with the person who won the first fight to determine the final champion and runner-up. "

Indeed, if there are three people fighting, No. [-] is the best. After all, in the first round, the two of them have almost played and are tired. In the second round, No. [-] is the first time to fight on stage. Take advantage of many.

However, this is already the most fair way.

The three also agreed.

Fu Haotian asked people to put three ping-pong balls with numbers written on them in the black box, and let the three of them take turns to draw. Whoever draws first and who draws last has the same probability of getting the third number. So, also There is no priority in the order of the draw.

For the first fight, Fu Ya had absolute confidence in Lei Zifeng, what she was worried about was Lei Zifeng's literary fight and wine fight in the next two fights.

After the three people drew lots, they looked at the ping-pong balls in their hands. Lei Zifeng was the number one draw, Li Meiji was the number two draw, and Zuo Maoxun was lucky enough to get the number three. Both Fu Tong and Fu Tong were secretly excited.

Zuo Maoxun was also very happy, raising the ping pong ball in his hand high, pink on his slightly pale face, "I got it, I got this lucky ball." Although the voice was still whispering However, everyone could hear the excitement in that voice.

With a proud face, Fu Liehuo said in a cold voice, "You're so happy when you get the number three, and you'll cry with joy when you get knocked down later."

What kind of men are really, men with kind who want to draw the special number three, what they want is to beat the invincible hands all over the world, beat their rivals to pieces, and will not let go of any opportunity to beat their rivals.

Hearing this, Zuo Xiangyang and Fu Tong ignored it directly, they only wanted the final result, and the process was not important, but the excitement on Zuo Maoxun's face subsided.

Only then did Fu Haotian say: "Of course it's not convenient for fighting here, Xin'er, you take them to the training hall and ask those who are training there to stop too."

"Okay, no problem." Fu Xin is a soldier, so he naturally wants to see these young people's bloody fighting.

Fu Xin led the people in the hall to go first. Lei Zifeng did not follow Fu Xin, but turned around and walked to Fu Ya to push her wheelchair. The two walked together, they were walking in the whole team The last one, moreover, is farther away from the person in front.

Although Fu Ya had absolute confidence in Lei Zifeng, when she saw that Lei Zifeng was going to fight Li Meiji, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. Clearly, because she is much taller than her, and Lei Zifeng's skill is also much higher than her, she has no idea who is more powerful between the two of them, but she still believes that Lei Zifeng will win .

And at this time, it was not the time to ask Lei Zifeng's skills, as the two of them would fight to see the outcome later.

"Xiaoya, the way you frown is ugly, don't frown."

Fu Ya was startled, and then said in surprise: "Lei Zifeng, your eyes are on my body, and you can actually see frowning."

Lei Zifeng smiled, and then said, "Because my eyes are in your heart."

Although Lei Zifeng was standing behind Fu Ya and pushing the wheelchair for her, he could feel the worry emanating from Fu Ya, and he knew that Fu Ya was frowning at this moment.

"Bad guy." After being teased by him, Fu Ya couldn't help turning her head to greet him with her little pink fist.

(End of this chapter)