Bodyguard One - Chapter122

I suddenly had a perverted thought: How great would it be if this cute and beautiful girl in front of me was my girlfriend!

She was right in front of me, right in front of me.

You Meng performed the 'ants climbing the tree' on my back again. Her slender hands pinched the muscles on my back and flicked them gently. It was very comfortable.

But I suddenly thought of something and asked, "You Meng, your technique is pretty good.

You haven't learned it before, right? "

You Meng said, "I haven't learned it before.

But I often give my father massages at home. After a while, I got a good grasp of it.

Other than my father, you're the first man to receive such treatment. "

I was secretly happy and continued to ask, "You often give Director You massages?

Then Director You must have rewarded you often? "

You Meng said proudly, "Of course.

My dad is always full of praise for my skills.

Otherwise, who would give him massages all day long without encouragement? "

I laughed and pointed at You Meng, "So, you admit that Director You is your father?"

Only then did You Meng realize that she had let the cat out of the bag. She stuck out her tongue and sighed, "Little guy, Zhao Long, you actually set a trap for me. You tricked me!"

I said, "When did I set a trap for you?"

You Meng said, "You set a trap for me.

Otherwise, I would have fallen for it. "

I laughed, "You Meng, oh You Meng, I don't understand. You're the Director's daughter. What's there to hide?

What's more, it's obvious that the monk is a louse on his head. "

You Meng sighed again and moved her hand away from my back, "Can I tell you?

If other people knew that I was Director You's daughter, it would be very dangerous.

Besides, I don't want other people to know that I relied on my father's support to grow up. I worked hard and got to where I am today step by step.

Currently, not many people in the Secret Service know about my true identity. Only about seventy to eighty of them know about it.

But they kept it a secret for me.

Therefore, my identity has always been like a mirage. People can only guess, but they can't get a definite answer. "

I said, "Actually, I saw through it a long time ago, but I didn't expose you."

You Meng said, "Keep bragging.

You can tell? "

I smiled and said, "From the way you look at Director You and the way Director You look at you, I can tell.

That was not a simple look of a superior and subordinate relationship at all. It was clearly filled with affection.

Although all of you tried to hide it, you can't hide it from my eyes. "

You Meng said, "At least your analysis is correct.

But I must remind you that you have to keep my secret.

Otherwise, I won't be able to survive in the Secret Service.

Wouldn't that cause all sorts of scandals? "

I said, "Don't worry.

Since I've confirmed your identity, keep it in your heart and don't let anyone else know. "

You Meng squeezed out a smile and said, "That's good." Then, she closed her hands and tilted her head. I didn't know what she was thinking.

But she immediately asked, "By the way, Zhao Long, now that you know that I'm the Director's daughter, will my image in your heart be greatly reduced?"

I said, "How could that be?

I can't wait to climb up to a high branch like you. "

You Meng smiled and said, "Be serious.

Do you think I don't know you?

Climbing up to a high branch isn't Zhao Long's style.

According to my guess, you have your own view of love and you won't be affected by the bad atmosphere in society … But, but then again, if I, this high branch, am willing to climb up to you, will you agree? "

I said, "I agree.

Then I have to agree. "

You Meng asked, "From the bottom of your heart?"

I nodded, "From the bottom of my heart."

But as soon as I said that, I smiled.

Suddenly, I felt that happiness came too suddenly.

Or maybe I felt that it was too dramatic.

You Meng's expression changed. "It sounds like you're just brushing me off.

I'm too lazy to joke with you.

You don't understand romance. "

I smiled bitterly and said, "You Meng, what's wrong with you?

Why do you get angry at the slightest thing? "

You Meng was stunned for a moment, but she didn't say anything.

I wanted to follow up on my victory, but I stopped.

It's just that, from You Meng's special expression, I once again experienced her feelings for me.

I told myself in my heart: After the competition, I must muster up the courage to tell her three words: I like her!

Oh.

No, it's four words …

… …

The next day, a new round of boxing matches continued to be carried out fervently.

In the round-robin competition for the top 16 to the top 8, my comrade Song Shiguo defeated all the heroes and entered the top 8 with an absolute advantage like me.

Then, it was the competition for the top 4.

It would be very intense, very cruel, and even very difficult.

At that time, I wasn't so lucky.

In the round-robin competition, Song Shiguo lost two rounds in a row, and then lost to the American guard Mike, so he didn't enter the top 4.

My round-robin competition for the top 4 went quite smoothly. I defeated the other boxing champion of Thailand, Ah Weng, and the Australian guard, Saibofel, and entered the top 4.

At the same time, the bald guard from the United States, Mike, and the captain of the bodyguards from the United States, Kesef, also entered the top four with an absolute advantage.

The top 4 were me, Keszew, Mike, and Pablo.

Two American guards, one Japanese guard, and one Chinese guard.

To be precise, I didn't expect Pablo to enter the top 4.

Last year when he visited China, I fought him and defeated him.

Now, he was actually like a dragon crossing the sea, overcoming all difficulties and slaughtering his way into the top four.

After the top 4, it was the competition for the champion and runner-up.

To be precise, after entering the top 4, the pressure was quite great.

Fortunately, the organizing committee was considerate and arranged for the round-robin competition to start on the afternoon of March 10th.

This way, we could have a short break on the morning of the 11th.

But to be honest, at this critical time, who would have the heart to rest?

The four of us were doing the same thing, studying each other, and being studied by each other.

My next opponent was the bald American guard Mike. Facing an elite like Mike, I couldn't be the slightest bit careless.

After all, he was the champion of the last competition. Whether or not he had any dirty business with Keszew, his strength was unquestionable.

After confirming the order of the round-robin, Keszew suddenly came to find me in a hurry.

His expression was a bit ugly, or maybe it was disappointment.

He smacked his lips and said to me, "Zhao Long, it looks like you don't have a chance.

You definitely won't be able to beat Mike.

It looks like we won't be able to fight against each other. "

I smiled and said, "Why are you so sure that I will lose to Mike?"

Keszew spread his hands in front of his chest and said seriously, "Of course.

Mike is the boxing champion of the United States. You should have seen the highlights of him defeating his opponents. His fists are very powerful. Although you are not bad, compared to him, there is still a big gap.

I have to tell you in advance that you will lose miserably.

This year's competition is very likely to be the same as last year's. In the end, Mike and I will fight for the champion. "

I said, "Aren't you too confident?"

Keszew said, "If you don't believe me, just wait and see.

You will know. "

I just smiled and didn't say anything.

Keszew pointed at his sleeve and walked away, humming an unknown Chinese pop song.

I looked at his back and thought for a while.

As soon as Keszew left, Mike came looking for me.

Mike told me about his life experience. He said that he started to learn boxing from his father, who was a professional boxer, at the age of six. At the age of twelve, he entered the boxing training team for intensive training. At the age of sixteen, he joined the army. At the age of twenty-one, he was selected to enter the United States Political Protection Academy for closed training.

At the age of twenty-four, he started to follow Bush as a guard. Now that he was a presidential guard, he had the confidence of an American.

Of course, I thought Mike was trying to show off to me, trying to show off.

To a certain extent, I could interpret it that way.

It was even possible to interpret it as a psychological tactic.

Regarding this, I was extremely calm. I tried to treat Mike as a friend in the martial arts world. In my subconscious mind, although Americans were arrogant and confident, they seemed to be much stronger than Japanese people.

Maybe it's just prejudice, but that's what I think.

At least, Pabloc made me feel friendly. Although we had sparred before, it was a friendly competition.

To a certain extent, it was the despicable and arrogant Japanese that set off the friendly and tall Americans.

That night, Captain Sun and his comrades accompanied me to watch Mike's combat video. Captain Sun analyzed while watching, "Zhao Long, this Mike is definitely not an ordinary character.

He was the overall champion of last year's exchange. From the way he advanced to the semifinals, he will be one of your strongest opponents.

It won't be easy to defeat him.

Mike's punches are very heavy. It is said that he can hit with a force of more than three hundred kilograms. His punches are also very fast.

When you fight with him, you must avoid being hit by his heavy punches. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. "

I nodded while watching. In fact, I had already begun to ponder about this legendary American guard …

On the morning of March 11th, a mysterious woman suddenly appeared in the apartment!

Who?

It turned out to be Marisia.

Why did she come?

As soon as she appeared in the apartment, she went straight to find me. The moment she appeared, it was really a breathtaking feeling.

Marisia was wearing a fashionable winter dress. The style was similar to Hanbok. The sky-blue dress was densely decorated with red cherry patterns. There were also sparkling yellow and violet sequins.

The light flickered on her hair, soaking her face with a special brilliance.

Her shoulder-length blonde hair hung down to her neck and shoulders. Under the breeze, a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind.

A black leather belt was tied around her waist, which was originally a little too big for her clothes. It highlighted her wonderful figure and posture to the greatest extent. Under the skirt, light-colored black stockings wrapped tightly around her slender jade legs. In the haze, the graceful lines of her legs could be seen. She wore a pair of elegant black women's leather shoes. While talking and moving, one hand unconsciously held a strand of hair on her shoulder, while the other hand slowly swayed to the rhythm of her body.

The crystal ornament hanging around her neck slightly trembled with her steps, making a pleasant sound.