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Eight hundred and eighty-sixth chapter fat boy Mo fat

Xiao Chan became even more depressed. This pervert was absent-minded when touching her. She was still watching others punching. It was so outrageous!

Even though she was depressed, she couldn't get the pervert's hand away. It wasn't that she had no strength, but that she found that she seemed reluctant to let him take his hand away, not because of enjoying this kind of thing, although she actually seemed to have a little enjoyment, the most important thing was that she felt that what attracted the pervert the most. If the pervert was not touched, would he run away immediately?

She was a little afraid that he would run away, so she said that she would never touch him again, but when he really did that, she still let him go.

Xiao Ge's attention is now really on the boxing ring. The two men on the stage looked obvious in size. One was tall and burly, quite strong, over 1.8 meters tall, and weighed more than 100 kilograms, but the other was no more than 1.7 meters tall, and might even weigh only fifty kilograms, and looked very thin.

"Fatty, come on, hit him, hit him!"

"Fatty, I'll take you, go ahead!"

"Fatty, I've put a heavy bet on you. Don't let me down..."

"Big guy, give him some force too. Just press him directly to crush him to death..."

...

Next to the boxing ring, countless people were yelling there, some people yelling and waving money while yelling. Black fists were often accompanied by gambling. Obviously, these people not only watched, but also placed bets.

Now, this boxing match looks quite strange. Anyone who sees those two people at first will think that the big guy will win, but in fact, the one who has the advantage now is the thin man. It sounds like this thin man is actually the nickname Fatty!

Fatty?

If you can call Fatty, then Fatty would have occupied the world.

"Isn't that guy Mo Fei? It seems that he has a nickname called Mo Fei?" Xiao Ge finally pulled his hand out of Xiao Chan's chest and said to himself in surprise.

"Mo Fei?" Xiao Chan was also stunned, "Hey, which Mo Fei you mentioned? It's not the one from Ningcheng, right?"

"It's him. When I first arrived in Ningcheng, that guy lost a Hummer to me. I still remember that he said he wanted to treat me to dinner, but since then, I have never seen him again. But why did this guy come here to fight black boxing? He claims that he is very good at racing." Xiao Ge was a little confused. He didn't have a deep impression of Mo Fei, but after all, he knew him shortly after arriving in Ningcheng, so I remember it clearly.

"It seems that it's him." Xiao Chan stared at the stage for a while, then nodded, "Mo Fei's racing skills are really good. I also raced with him back then, so he was worse than me."

"Well, it seems that this guy is quite powerful in boxing now. Although he is not strong enough, he is very flexible. Every time he hits the opponent's weakness." Xiao Ge thought to himself while observing, "If nothing unexpected happens, Mo Fei will win this fight."

"Oh..." A cheer sounded, and the big guy was knocked down by Mo Fei with a punch and could not get up for a long time. Xiao Ge's prediction was confirmed in this way.

The victorious Mo Fei jumped off the stage, and Xiao Chan couldn't help asking, "Hey, do you want to go over and say hello to him?"

"Forget it, I'm not familiar with him." Xiao Ge thought for a while and shook his head, "We'd better go back, there's nothing here."

"Okay." Xiao Chan actually thought it was quite exciting here, but the problem was that Xiao Ge didn't like it, so she had to agree to go back.

Xiao Ge pulled Xiao Chan and left, but after only a few steps, he stopped, turned around, frowned and looked down at the boxing ring.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chan was a little puzzled, and then she realized something was wrong, "Why does someone seem to be hitting Mo Fei?"

In fact, there was indeed a group of people beating Mo Fei at this moment. These people quickly knocked Mo Fei to the ground, and then kicked him to the ground with their feet, shouting and scolding: "Grass, a naughty bone, you have to beat him every time!"

Seeing Mo Fei being beaten, everyone around seemed to turn a blind eye and no one helped. Instead, there was a group of people surrounding a fat man and asking for money.

"Brother Fat, give the money!"

"Brother Fat, mine!"

"Brother Fat, my three thousand, hurry up!"

...

The fat man counted the money to these people and continued to wave his hand: "Cao, keep beating me, don't beat me to death. This bastard made me lose more than 100,000 yuan. I have to save his life and earn it back!"

The fat man shouted, those who took action worked harder. Although Mo Fei had just put down that big guy on the stage, under the siege of seven or eight people, he had no chance of resistance except for holding his head in his hands and bent his body to protect his key parts as much as possible.

"Hey, have you played enough?" The lazy voice sounded at this moment, but Xiao Ge finally spoke.

"Stop." The fat man waved his hand, and the seven or eight big men stopped immediately.

The fat man looked at Xiao Ge, then looked at Xiao Chan beside Xiao Ge, and his eyes lit up: "Oh, isn't this the famous goddess Xiaoxiao over there? Why? Goddess Xiaoxiao, do you also want to change your career in boxing?"

Obviously, this fat man knew Xiao Chan. Of course, it was Xiao Chan, who was named Xiao Xiao. Before Xiao Chan could reply, he immediately looked at Xiao Ge and continued, "Xiao Xiao, is this your man? You man seems to want to meddle in other people's business, do you have no objection?"

"My man doesn't need to ask me for advice when doing things." Xiao Chan said angrily.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll just say it, brother, I'm not interested in what you are from. If you want to meddle in other people's business, then there's no problem. This fat guy owes me a lot of money. You just need to pay back the money for him, and then you can take him away. If you don't have money to pay it back, then don't meddle in other people's business. I'll give Xiaoxiao face and don't care about you." The fat man said slowly.

"Mo Fei, do you still know me?" Xiao Ge ignored the fat man and just looked at Mo Fei who was trying to get up from the ground and asked faintly.

"You, you are..." Mo Fei's eyes were a little muddy, as if he was trying to recall something. After a few seconds, his eyes suddenly lit up, "You are Xiao, Xiao..."

"Well, it seems that you still remember me. Why did you do so miserable?" Xiao Ge interrupted Mo Fei's words and asked in surprise.

"Brother, it's hard to describe it!" Mo Fei finally stood firm and smiled bitterly at Xiao Ge. His bruised nose and swollen face really gave people a very vicissitudes of life.
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