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Chapter 205 Susu can move ears

"Dad's opponent moves so fast."

This is simply not something he can do.

Ling Buyun pursed his lips, "Dad, I did some data analysis on this guy before the game. His current speed, attack power, and turning flexibility have all improved a lot compared to the last game. But his last game

…”

It was the quarter-finals a week ago!

Who can achieve such transformational progress in just one week?

Not to mention, this man is still a big guy with no muscles and no talent or hard work.

At this moment, on the live TV screen, Ling Jinwen fell heavily to the ground.

The game is declared over.

The man with the chest muscles got the final qualification.

"Impossible." Ling Buyun stood up and asserted, "The person competing in this competition is not him at all."

Susu wrinkled her nose, "I came back when I heard you talking! Of course I heard you!"

Ling Jingce frowned tightly, his fair and clean handsome face full of displeasure, "As for the other wounds on his body, dozens of stitches were stitched here and there. Does that person have a grudge against him?"

"Uncle is awake!"

In front of the hospital bed, Su Su was drowsy and her eyes were wide open.

Nan Jia breathed a sigh of relief and followed Ling Jinwen who was pushed out.



Big watermelon?

Ling Junmu couldn't keep up with her thinking.

"Uncle...what's wrong with you?"

Susu sat on the chair at a loss, her little hands balled up.



Sounds can be heard from far away.

Ling Baichen and his group also had cold faces.

He didn't realize at all that there was such a little one at his feet!

The close-up of the camera once again fell on the final winner, the chest-muscled man. He smiled triumphantly at the camera, slowed down, then lowered his head and looked down at Ling Jinwen who fell on the ground with compassion.

Ling Yan touched her ears lovingly, "Are we Susu Shunfeng ears?"

Nan Jia suddenly picked up the phone and said, "Hello, yes...I am his wife...Okay! We will be there soon..."

"Elbow! Let's go see our uncles!" Susu raised her hands and pulled up the two uncles, vowing, "I'll go pick up the big watermelon after seeing you!"

"I'll probably receive the award at the competition venue." Ling Baichen had already sent someone to investigate him, and he pursed his lips and asked, "How is his injury?"

"That's right!" Susu's ears twitched, "Hey, the magic of moving ears!"

After Ling Jinwen answered, he closed his eyes.

The speed was so fast that the camera couldn't capture it, it was just like a shadow.

Susu watched with distress as her uncle fell to the ground, clenching her little fists tightly.

Two hours later, Ling Jingce came out of the rescue room.

Not long after, a series of cell phone ringtones rang rapidly.

When Ling Jinwen was sent to the hospital, he had already led the medical team into the emergency room.

"Substantial bleeding from the internal organs. If he were to be brought here later... his life would be in danger."

Ling Jingce in the hospital had already received the news.

"It's okay, I'm tired."

Susu, who followed Nan Jia step by step, came to them without knowing when.

She tilted her little head obediently and pulled Ling Junmu's hand, "Uncle, Susu can handle it too!"

"Sister-in-law, don't worry." Ling Jingce comforted her, "Third brother has some internal bleeding and some skin injuries, but he is out of danger and will be fine in the hospital for a while."

Ling Jingce saw his confusion and reminded him, "Maybe... Susu thinks his chest muscles are as big as watermelons?"

"Okay..." Nan Jia's face turned pale and she nodded calmly.

Even if she had never seen a boxing match before, she could tell that some of the chest-muscled man's attacks were to vent his anger, and he was definitely beating his uncle to death.

Ling Mu also nodded, "I have just calculated that his moving speed is not at all the speed of a normal human being."

Putting down the phone, Nan Jia's voice was unsteady, "Go to the city hospital! Ling Jinwen was sent to the city hospital for rescue!"

Ling Jinwen tugged at the corners of his cracked mouth, "I'm fine."

Ling Jinwen's appearance...

She stood up tremblingly, her mind filled with what she had just seen on TV, the scene where Ling Jinwen was covered in blood.

"Susu?" Ling Jingce was surprised, "Didn't you follow your aunt? When did you come? Did you hear what we just said?"

Everyone on the sofa turned to stare at the activity on her phone.

Ling Jinwen:......

The Ling brothers all looked bad and stood solemnly at the door of the operating room.

Susu stamped her feet and quickly followed, "Auntie, don't be afraid. Susu is capable and won't let anything happen to uncle."

Fortunately it was not life-threatening.

Nan Jia kept comforting herself while walking outside.

If the organizer hadn't stopped in time and announced the end of the game...

Ling Junmu, who had been silent all this time, said, "I will handle it."

Sensing his depressed mood, Susu nervously held his hand.

I don’t know why, but her ears are so sensitive lately!

"That's good, that's good."

"Yes!"

Uncle really understands her!

Consciousness slowly returned to his mind.

Guo Guo angrily wanted to spit at him, "This man is simply hateful."

Although there is no one in the boxing arena who is not injured, this opponent is obviously up to something and is preparing to beat Ling Jinwen to death.

Nanjia has come so far.

Otherwise, why would you do such a cruel thing?

"I'll drive, you can't drive now." Ling Yan grabbed Nan Jia's car keys and strode out.

Is it enough to become this rampant after winning once?

My uncle had defeated him so many times before, but he had never looked down on his opponent like this.

"Where are the people he competed against today?"

"No...he will be fine...he has been to the emergency room before...he recovered very quickly."

Ling Jinwen had been seriously injured before.

"There must be something wrong!" After hearing their analysis, Susu punched the sofa angrily, "If he is really responsible for all this, Susu will definitely make him pay the price!"

"How come?"

"Jing Ce, how is Jinwen? Is he okay?" Nan Jia's voice was trembling as he spoke.

"Awake?!" Nan Jia immediately got up from the sofa and strode to the bed, "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Ha! Your time has passed. From today on, the only one who can fight for country Z and enjoy honor, fame and fortune is me!"

The group of people hurried to the hospital.

After she turned around, Ling Jingce's gentle and jade-like eyes instantly turned cold.

She knew that even if Susu had the ability, she could not bring him back to life.

Nan Jia didn't say anything and raised her hand to help him adjust the drip.

Qingxuan saw his expression in his eyes and sighed, "Human beings are really fragile!"

"I think so too." Nan Qin rarely recognized his words. "A little setback can knock you to your knees."

It's different for them. Being hit by other gods will only make them cheer up and practice crazily again.
Chapter completed!
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