Chapter 1090

Although the Olympic fighting conference is just a rare event, its significance is no less than those of formal competitions. The winners will also win glory for the motherland.

Although this is somewhat ironic, it is true. Otherwise, Li Xiaomin would not end up in person.

Since it is such a competition related to national honor, even people with high self-esteem such as Li Xiaomin have to use various combat plans to deal with their opponents in the competition, for fear that they will lose in case of carelessness.

But why does the No.7 player regard this kind of competition as a joke?

There is only one answer to this question, that is, player No. 7 has the strength that people can't see through. He has absolute assurance that he can qualify, so he dares to play like this.

According to his two games today, Li Xiaomin accurately judged that he was the first expert in the Asian preliminary contest. If he wanted his opponent to win, he would let him win. If he wanted others to lose, it seemed that it was no effort at all. No one could change his meaning, including Li Xiaomin herself.

After thinking for a long time, Li Xiaomin turned off the light and went to bed. When he pulled a blanket, he said to himself with a bitter smile: "ha ha, since that's the case, why should I waste my brain on him? If I have time, I'd better think more about those two people. Anyway, if I only want to win one game, I can qualify. As for whether I can win the championship, it's the day after tomorrow."

After the light was turned off, after a short period of darkness, the silver moonlight through the window gradually brightened up, making the room a little more poetic, which also made Li Xiaomin's more or less agitated heart feel a bit cool, so he slowly breathed out a breath, closed his eyes, ready to have a good night's rest to deal with tomorrow's semi-finals.

But I don't know why, after Li Xiaomin closed her eyes, the "majestic posture" of No.7 player soared up again in front of her eyes. Only this time she can see his face, it's Chu Yang.

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Du Fu once said: the moon is the brightness of my hometown.

In South Korea, when Li Xiaomin closed his eyes and forced himself to rest, Zhou Shuhan, who was far away in Southern Hebei Province, was still standing in the courtyard of sunshine Lingxiu City, holding his chest in both hands and looking up at the curving moon in the sky.

After leaving China on June 7, Zhou Shuhan had seen the moon at night in Australia and Georgia. However, she felt that only tonight's moon was particularly bright and cold.

"Tangtang, it's getting late. It's time for you to have a rest." When Zhou Shuhan was looking at the moon, Fanjing came out of the living room with a coat.

Zhou Shuhan slowly turned around and looked at his mother with a smile: "Mom, I still can't sleep. I want to stay here for a while. You and dad go to have a rest."

Although Fanjing is now far away from officialdom, she has gradually transformed from a strong woman into a graceful full-time wife. After several ups and downs, she has become more "mature" and has a sharper vision. She can see what her daughter is thinking at a glance, but she just doesn't want to say it.

After putting on the clothes for her daughter, Fanjing didn't say anything more. She just patted her shoulder to indicate that she would have a rest early. Then she turned and walked into the living room, ready to wash and sleep with Comrade Zhou.

After his mother entered the living room, Zhou Shuhan tugged at his clothes with his left hand and sat down in front of the cool reclining chair under the window. His elbow was on his knee, and his chin was supported in his palm. He began to be distracted again.

Since Hua Manyu took the initiative to buy the villa back, and hand in hand to teach her the experience in the shopping mall, sister Zhou regarded Manyu as her own sister. More than once, she said to herself in her heart: Zhou Tangtang, you must not forget that Manyu is good to you, and then don't make her angry.

That's what Zhou Shuhan thought in his heart and did in reality. That's why he didn't refuse when Hua Manyu asked her to go to Australia with the top secret information of "long bin Jian Gan Wang".

In fact, when huamanyu asked Zhou Shuhan to do this, she didn't agree to do it. She thought it was a joke with the company's interests and the patient's life, but she did it anyway. Because she thought huamanyu was good enough for her, she was willing.

But Zhou Shuhan didn't expect anything, but her true feelings were used by Hua Manyu, and she became the best candidate to carry the black pot.

Until now, Zhou Shuhan did not understand: I am so loyal to Manyu sister, why did she treat me like this?

Zhou Shuhan was staring at a flower in the moonlight, listening to the distant frogs. When a mosquito passed her ear, she suddenly woke up: in this world, in addition to her parents, there is only one person who is really good to her, that is Chu Yang.

From the day he met Chu Yang, he never did anything wrong to Zhou Shuhan. What's more, he forgave her "Empathy" for beating Korean people in Jinghua street. He even ignored people's opposition and offered help again when Fanjing was destroyed.

"It turns out that in this world, apart from my parents, he is the best person for me. No matter what he does for me, he has no other intention, just for me."

Thinking of the past scenes, Zhou Shuhan, who was dazed by the flowers, slowly turned up his mouth and missed Chu Yang more. He hoped that he would indulge in the memory forever.

But when Zhou Shuhan recalled the happy past with Chu Yang, a clear car horn pulled her out of this happy memory.

"Well, who is that? He honks in the middle of the night." Zhou Shuhan, who was slightly entangled, raised his head and subconsciously looked at the iron fence of the villa. Two bright lamp posts appeared at the door, and then disappeared. A black car that looked bright in the moonlight stayed in her sight.

After the car outside stopped, the driver in front jumped down first. Before he got to the back door, the back door opened. A man stepped down from inside and stood in front of the car and looked this way.

Who else will come to our house so late?

Zhou Shuhan stood up from the chair with some doubts. Before she could see who the person who got off the car was, she saw another person coming around from the car. Although she had not seen the appearance and the color of her clothes for the time being, she could see it was a woman by the way she walked.

As the car lights went out, the mercury like moonlight lit up, making Zhou Shuhan slowly see who the two people standing outside the door were: the one on the left was Chai Murong, and the one on the right was huamanyu, which she least wanted to see. At this time, the person who got off the car first got into the car, which should be the bodyguard from Zhongnanhai beside Chai Murong.

Zhou Shuhan knew why they came when he saw that there were flowers among them.

After returning home with Hu Mie Tang and ye Chuqing, Zhou Shuhan saw with his own eyes that Hua Manyu kowtowed to them in order to know who had robbed Chu Yangfeng. However, Hu Mie Tang never said who it was, so he came to find her with Chai Murong late at night, hoping that she could tell who had kidnapped Chu Yangfeng.

As a woman, Zhou Shuhan can clearly feel Hua Manyu's anxiety after losing her son, but she really doesn't know who tied up Hua Manyu's son. Although she also showed her face in Georgia, when Hu mietang and Chai Wanfang and Hua Canyu fight, she is accompanied by Ye Chuqing in front of the church.

After guessing the purpose of huamanyu's coming late at night, Zhou Shuhan didn't go, but stood in front of the chair and looked at the door.

Hua Manyu and Chai Murong, who were standing at the door, didn't seem to be in a hurry. They just stood outside and looked at her. The three women just looked at each other and didn't move.

After about five minutes, Hua Manyu sighed, turned his head and drooped his eyes and said, "Murong, you'd better go back. I think I'd better talk with Tangtang myself."

Wearing a knee length skirt, Chai Murong stood still. After a long time, he obviously felt the coolness of the night and the silent hostility of Zhou Shuhan.

To tell you the truth, Chai Murong really didn't want to come to tan Hunshui. She also wanted to go back, but she couldn't give up when her sisters were in trouble, so she said with a faint smile, "I'd better stay. In case the three of the Zhou family beat you later, I can help them press you, right?"

Hua Manyu knows that Chai Murong is joking. She uses this sentence to imply that she is asking for help. Don't put on airs in front of the Zhou family, so she nods slightly and says, "I'm not afraid, because I've practiced Taekwondo."

"But Chu Yang said that women who have practiced Taekwondo can not only show some value in bed, but also have no use for fart." Chai Murong said something that didn't agree with her identity. Then she took two steps forward, raised her hand, patted on the iron fence and cried, "Zhou Shuhan, don't you want us to stand at your door for a night?"

"If you like, you can. I won't charge for it." I don't know why, since Zhou Shuhan came back from Georgia, she is no longer afraid of chaimurong and huamanyu. Although she never hopes to replace them, this kind of change of mentality does exist, otherwise she won't say it.

After listening to Zhou Shuhan's reply, Chai Murong was shocked at first, and then whispered: "look, this little girl dares to talk to us like this, because you have deeply hurt her young heart."

Hua Manyu said faintly: "anyway, you always talk to me like this. Now there's another one. I don't feel that there's something wrong with her."

"That's because you're thick skinned."

"If you were thin skinned, I wouldn't have so much trouble."

"Well, my sister is here with you late at night, not to fight with you, do you understand?" Just as Chai Murong wrote an essay in classical Chinese, Zhou Shuhan came here. When she came to the front and back of the iron fence, the senior official said with a smile, "sister Zhou, you are so funny. You have the heart to stand here for so long."

Zhou Shuhan didn't say anything, just took out the key to open the door, then turned and walked back.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, who had seen all this from the door for a long time, knew that they had better choose to disappear at this time, so when three girls with different moods entered the living room, they had already returned to the bedroom.