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Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 62 - Put Her in My Room
62: Chapter 62: Put Her in My Room
62 -62: Put Her in My Room
Wang San was already panting from exhaustion, but he hadn’t even touched Xiang Yu’s clothes.
“Stop running, kid, and fight like a man,” Wang San was getting a bit anxious.
“Fine then, I’ll stop running,” Xiang Yu suddenly halted, and seizing the moment when Wang San bent over to catch his breath, he stepped forward and punched him in the face.
Wang San was knocked to the ground by Xiang Yu’s fist, and anger surged through him; he wanted to get up and tear Xiang Yu to pieces, but by then, Xiang Yu had already grabbed his throat.
“Hold on, you can’t kill me, I’m with Yan Bin,” Wang San said in desperation, fully aware of the rules of the ring.
Now, due to his own mistake of underestimating Xiang Yu, he found himself in this predicament; this wasn’t the time to worry about face, saving his life was what mattered.
“You’ve committed too many sins, you deserve to die,” Xiang Yu whispered in Wang San’s ear before tightening his grip, and with a “crack,” Wang San’s neck was twisted and broken by Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu stood up, looked up at the private booths, and stretched, “I’ve won,” he shouted.
The surroundings fell into a complete silence; the outcome of the fight had once again exceeded their expectations.
They had suspected some trickery at first, but seeing Xiang Yu snap Wang San’s neck, they realized that Xiang Yu was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
Shi Jian and his companions hadn’t been watching the match, and sensing a different atmosphere around them, they looked up just in time to see Xiang Yu stretching leisurely.
Xiang Yu had won, which didn’t surprise Shi Jian, but the skinny man was staring at Xiang Yu on the stage with a face full of amazement.
He knew better than anyone who the weekly champion Wang San was; he wouldn’t just surrender because of a few words from Xiang Yu, but now…
The host stood frozen for a full ten seconds, unwilling to accept this reality, unable to believe that a rookie had knocked down Wang San, and even killed him.
Looking up at the private booths, he saw Yan Bin and Luo Li standing side by side without any reaction.
He reluctantly walked onto the stage to announce that Xiang Yu had won the challenge and became the weekly champion.
At the same time, a hole opened above the cage, and a small cage was slowly lowered down.
Everyone here knew that not only was there a huge prize for successfully challenging the weekly champion that day, but also a beauty to be rewarded.
They had long regarded the beauty as something Wang San would definitely get, yet it was taken by this newcomer instead.
There were sighs and murmurs all around, some saying Xiang Yu was lucky, others saying the kid had real strength, and so on…
The moment she stepped out of the small cage, Lan Tingting could no longer control her emotions and threw her arms around Xiang Yu’s neck.
“I’m sorry, so sorry, it’s my fault you came here,” Lan Tingting broke down in tears.
Xiang Yu patted her head but said nothing, for even if Lan Tingting hadn’t been there, he would have come to fight anyway.
“You’re mine now,” Xiang Yu said with a smile close to Lan Tingting’s ear.
Lan Tingting was stunned, said nothing, then hugged him tighter.
At that moment, she didn’t want to think too much; she just wanted to lean on Xiang Yu’s body, for only then did she feel secure.
“Let’s head back,” said Xiang Yu.
“Carry me back,” Lan Tingting, with closed eyes, didn’t want to let go; at that moment, her body was soft and devoid of strength.
Xiang Yu smiled, then picked up Lan Tingting and walked outside.
The onlookers were all shocked; they had seen many men receive the reward of a beauty, but never had they seen one so submissive.
Envy for Xiang Yu grew instantly.
Not until that moment did the skinny man beside Shi Jian crack a smile; he knew Xiang Yu hadn’t fooled him.
“Zhuzi, hurry, let’s go get the prize money.” Shi Jian patted Tie Zhuzi on the back as he ran towards the backstage, with Skinny following behind.
Once backstage, the staff tried to give them a hard time.
Shi Jian fully expressed Xiang Yu’s ‘shameless’ spirit, pestering the staff relentlessly and emphasizing that if they didn’t give the money directly, he would make sure everyone here knew that you actually couldn’t get paid for fighting.
In the end, it was Yan Bin who came forward and gave the money to Shi Jian.
In Yan Bin’s view, this sum of money was trivial, ultimately it would be his own anyway.
Tie Zhuzi carried a bag full of money, running out jubilantly.
He had never carried so much money before; it contained more than four hundred thousand.
“What are you guys up to, hurry up and open the car door.” At this moment, Xiang Yu was already waiting outside, holding Lan Tingting in his arms.
Shi Jian chuckled, pointing to the bag in Tie Zhuzi’s hand, and said, “This is all money.”
Xiang Yu didn’t ask how much, then turned to the Skinny guy behind them and said, “Give all this money to him, he’s in urgent need of it.”
As soon as Xiang Yu spoke, Shi Jian and the others were taken aback.
Tie Zhuzi was the first to react and placed the bag of money in front of Skinny.
“Take this money to treat your mother’s illness,” Xiang Yu said with a smile before getting into the car with Lan Tingting.
Shi Jian and Tie Zhuzi didn’t linger and also got into the car and left.
Looking at the money, Shi Jian felt a pang of heartache.
He was about to question Xiang Yu, but seeing how gently Lan Tingting leaned into his arms, he held back.
It was a few minutes after Xiang Yu left that Skinny came to his senses.
Clutching the money, he tried to chase after Xiang Yu, but by then Xiang Yu’s car had vanished.
Although he needed money, this amount was just too much.
He had never dreamed that he would end up with so much money in a single night.
This was his first time at the Underground Boxing Ring, and he had come determined to fight to the death.
His mother was hospitalized, and he didn’t have the money for her treatment.
If he didn’t have the money, his mother might not last long.
As a son, he felt like a failure; if he didn’t make any money today, he would rather die fighting here.
Looking at the bag of money in his hand, his eyes started to moisten…
Arriving at the logistics building, it was already three o’clock in the morning.
They got out of the car, and Xiang Yu carried Lan Tingting up the stairs, while Shi Jian and Tie Zhuzi looked at each other, smiling, and didn’t follow.
Lan Tingting didn’t speak the whole way, she knew they were safe now, but she didn’t know what would happen next and couldn’t help but hold on tighter.
She could feel her heartbeat accelerating to the point where it even made breathing difficult.
She knew that if Xiang Yu wanted her tonight, she would give herself to him.
She had already given her heart to Xiang Yu long ago.
The lights were on in Xiang Yu’s room upstairs.
He carried Lan Tingting straight in through the door.
As soon as they entered, he got a shock; Ning Xiaolu and Liang Chuchu were sitting there like zombies.
“Why haven’t you two gone to bed yet?” Xiang Yu said, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.
Such a perfect moment, and these two were interrupting.
Ning Xiaolu and Liang Chuchu quickly stood up and hurried over to check on Lan Tingting, feeling relieved that she was okay.
“Put her in my room, I will take good care of her,” Ning Xiaolu said disdainfully, glancing at Xiang Yu, knowing what he had in mind. freёwebnoѵel.com
Xiang Yu: “This…”
Just then, Lan Tingting’s face turned red as she let out a sneaky laugh, as if to say, “Looks like your wishful thinking has been foiled…”