Kidnapping My Future Wife

This time, it would take eight seconds for Xiao Yun to use all his strength. He used both hands to support his body, then slowly got up, trembling. He felt stars in front of him, but he felt that the place where he stood was uneven. It seemed like the entire earth was spinning crazily.    

    

"It's fine, let's continue the competition." Referee Lyi Lianxia gave the order.    

    

Peng... Pa.    

    

This time, Chiang Ling simply used two flying kicks, but when she saw those tornado-like legs, she kicked Xiao Yun's chest and abdomen with hatred, causing him to immediately fall onto the floor.    

    

This time, after Xiao Yun fell to the ground, he felt the blood in his chest constantly surge upwards. He felt a bloody smell in his throat, and he could not help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.    

    

Xiao Yun's whole body was like a knife cut. It was so painful that he could not get up again.    

    

This time, Xiao Yun was finally kicked to the ground by Chiang Ling for more than ten seconds and could not get up, so the competition ended immediately.    

    

This competition ended with Chiang Ling's complete victory!    

    

In this match, Xiao Yun did not have the chance to fight back. He actually could not raise a foot! The disparity in strength between the two sides was really too great, right?    

    

Coach Lyi saw that Xiao Yun fell to the ground and did not get up, but she still felt calm in her heart.    

    

Sigh, this Coach Lyi originally had the appearance of a cold goddess. She seemed to treat everything in the world in such a calm manner.    

    

Those disciples of Clouds Sea Dojo, including Loo Daming, saw that Xiao Yun had been kicked to the ground by Chiang Ling until he spat out blood. All of them frowned and wiped the sweat off his forehead.    

    

When Xiao Yun fell to the ground, he felt a person rushing over to help him up as if he was flying. He tried to help Xiao Yun up from the floor and desperately called his name by his ear.    

    

Xiao Yun felt dizzy. He had to close his eyes and breathe for a long time before he could barely open his eyes. It turned out that the person who rushed over to help him up was Su Yuqing.    

    

Xiao Yun's head was like it was filled with mercury. It was sticky and he could not help but order it around. He wanted to say thank you to Su Yuqing, but his mouth could not make a sound.    

    

With Su Yuqing's help, Xiao Yun struggled and struggled to sit up.    

    

Su Yuqing used her hands to gently take off the protective gear on Xiao Yun's head. Then, very carefully, very gently, she took out a wet towel to wipe the blood stains on his face, nose, mouth and forehead.    

    

At this time, the coach changed his clothes and came back. He held Xiao Yun's hands with both hands.    

    

"I can't. My foot was a little heavy just now. Are you okay?" Chiang Ling showed a gentle smile that was as bright as the moonlight.    

    

Chiang Ling's ten fingers, on the other hand, were white and warm. Xiao Yun felt that her hand holding his was so cold.    

    

"Junior Xiao Yun, you have finally understood something, right? The spirit of the Yee Boxing competition is to give it your all. If you participate in the selection of other martial arts schools... Then your opponent will never be as lenient as me. Therefore, even though I have kicked you at least ten times. However, after resting for a while, aren't you still sitting up now?"    

    

" If it were any other contestant, you would've been kicked so many times. It would be strange if you didn't faint for a long time. That's why Coach Lyi didn't want to send you to participate in the competition. This was really protecting you. Do you understand now? "    

    

" Could it be that Coach Lyi is really protecting me by doing this? " Xiao Yun's doubts were finally resolved. The resentment in his heart seemed to have disappeared without a trace.    

    

After resting for a while, the pain in Xiao Yun's body slowly faded a little. He saw that Coach Lyi was already gathering, so he did not care about the pain in his body. With Su Yuqing's help, his body stiffly went back to the team to gather.    

    

At this time, Xiao Yun still felt dizzy. Coach Lyi said a lot. He only heard this sentence: because Xiao Zixin had withdrawn from the Yee Boxing, he would not participate in the practice anymore. In addition, in order to strengthen the competition against the entire Prefectural Selection, from tomorrow onwards, Lee Yijun would practice with Du Caiping in the same group. Xiao Yun was clearly practicing in the same group as Su Yuqing.    

    

Xiao Yun seemed to have felt that later on, many of the disciples around him made enthusiastic laughter at him. There were also many disciples who looked at him with disdain or ridicule.    

    

When the morning exercise ended, the commotion in Clouds Sea Dojo gradually calmed down.    

    

However, what made the disciples of Clouds Sea Dojo happy was... This time, the selection competition in the Martial Arts Dojo ended with a happy ending, and the representatives were chosen. They were the people that everyone was looking forward to. They were Coach Lyi of the female group. Senior Brother Lee and Senior Brother Loo of the male group.    

    

Xiao Yun's appearance only added a bit of laughter and atmosphere to the competition.    

    

Xiao Yun had lost it again. He had lost the qualification to participate in the selection. He really felt sad and sad, but he finally understood. It was not easy to truly pick Wei, a world champion or an expert of the Yee Boxing. It was just like when he became a high-level assassin. Didn't he experience a lot of sadness during his journey?    

    

When the night was still, Xiao Yun felt a great pain in his heart. He didn't know if he would meet again in the future if he lost the chance to participate in the selection of the Yee Boxing.    

    

"Lee Sisi, I am useless. I have failed this time. I have let you down." In the dark of the night, Xiao Yun blamed himself time and time again.    

    

"To become an ancient warrior, the most important thing is to have perseverance and perseverance. And a heart technique that will never be defeated. " While he was wallowing in self-pity, Xiao Yun unconsciously thought of his master, Dongfang Aotian, who had taught him ancient martial arts. This was the lesson he had taught him in the past. He still firmly remembered it in his heart.    

    

"Yes, the Yee Boxing is also a martial art. I need to have the same determination and courage to face ancient martial arts. Only then can I overcome all difficulties and obstacles and reach the peak of my career."    

    

"Opportunities will always be lost. You must believe that there is always a way out. " The motto of Dongfang Aotian's master, Xiao Yun, was still fresh in his mind.    

    

"That's right. There is always a way out. I always believe that I will have the chance to participate in the Yee Boxing World Youth Championship. It's just that the time hasn't come yet."    

    

Xiao Yun's imagination ran wild for a while. A wave of sleepiness hit him, and he fell asleep.    

    

That's right. Xiao Yun had been working really hard and tired these few days. In order to prepare for the competition in the dojo, he trained day and night. In yesterday and today's competition, he had also used all his strength. That physical and mental energy consumption was really huge.    

    

But today was the weekend, he didn't need to go to the dojo to train... Thus, as he walked along the streets, he could see the silhouettes of his disciples everywhere. They walked together in twos and threes, happily discussing... They were joking, as if they had never been so free and happy before.    

    

A while ago, because of the preparation for the selection in Clouds Sea Dojo, they had really suffered too much. Now that the competition had been settled, the dust had finally settled. Coach Lyi had already chosen to represent the Clouds Sea Dojo in the selection competition. Therefore, they should be able to rest for a while.    

    

However, in a small room in the backyard of the dojo, there was a person who was continuing to train the Yee Boxing, and that person was Xiao Yun.    

    

The other disciples seemed to have completed their tasks, but Xiao Yun's dream had yet to come true.    

    

He was not a good man until he reached the Great Wall.    

    

If his dream and goal had not been achieved, Xiao Yun would work tirelessly. Because he was an unyielding killer, a man of steel and steel.    

    

For Lee Sisi, for the sacred love in his heart, Xiao Yun had long made up his mind to fight to the end.    

    

The pain in his body was still faintly discernible, but it couldn't stop Xiao Yun from training the Yee Boxing. After he finished his breakfast, he held a meeting for at least an hour of hard training as usual.    

    

Very soon, Xiao Yun's martial uniform was soaked in sweat. It stuck to Xiao Yun's body, making him feel a little wet and cold. After all, it was already early autumn.    

    

When he stopped to rest, Xiao Yun felt a dull pain in his heart. That selection competition, as well as the duel between him and Chiang Ling. It was always the pain in his heart and the shadow that could never be wiped away.    

    

Xiao Yun drank a few mouthfuls of water, but his eyes stared blankly at the bright sunlight outside the window.    

    

In the bright sunlight, the dust flew along with the flow of the air, circling and spiraling. Seeing their floating figures, the sorrow in Xiao Yun's heart grew even stronger.    

    

Xiao Yun felt a void in his head. He suddenly lost himself and forgot what he should do next.    

    

Since that day, Lee Longqi gave Xiao Yun the three marriage agreements. His entire life had been working hard for this magnificent goal, so he joined Clouds Sea Dojo. Every day, he worked hard and trained day and night. His only desire was to win the selection competition in the Hall of Valuation.    

    

But now, Xiao Yun had lost the victory of this selection competition.    

    

He suddenly felt a pain in his heart. Xiao Yun unconsciously curled up his body. He closed his eyes in pain. When he defeated Loo Daming, the disciple of Clouds Sea Dojo... He kept questioning himself, and when Chiang Ling fought with him... He was kicked by her again and again, but he didn't have the chance to fight back. It appeared in his brain again, making him feel very painful.    

    

Xiao Yun suddenly felt absolutely certain that he was overestimating himself and asking for trouble.    

    

Xiao Yun used to think that what his master Dongfang Aotian said was right. Dongfang Aotian had once told himself that he had the talent to cultivate ancient martial arts. If he was willing to work hard and set up a firm will, he would become an outstanding "ancient martial arts expert" one day.