Chapter 143
The pair of beautiful eyes that he had secretly gazed at countless times and had haunted him in his dreams were now looking at him with sadness and complexity.
Yuri's heart is as calm as a well.
At this moment, it jumped violently.
He was completely defenseless, standing under the spotlight, in the chaotic and dark mud, and was seen by the girl who was dear to his heart.
Yuri's long eyelashes trembled and his thin lips tightened. Inferiority and embarrassment, as well as his remaining self-esteem, forced him to suppress the waves in his heart and turn his face away.
What would she think?
Do you think he is useless?
Or, do you think he is violent and mean?
The overlong gray hair hid the surging emotions in Yuri's eyes.
He didn't dare look at the other person again. His body was slightly stiff and his mind was confused when a sharp and piercing whistle sounded.
The gamblers who had placed their bets had red faces and shouted wildly, urging the two people on the stage to fight each other.
Shen Yinyin, who was watching a boxing match in person for the first time, looked pale as she saw the tall and burly scarred male with excited and bloodthirsty eyes attacking Yuri with his punches.
Compared with his opponent Scar, whose muscles were exaggerated and twisted, what made Yuri stand out, besides his steady and neat boxing skills, was his extremely superior appearance.
His punches were fast, accurate and powerful.
The bulging muscles on his arms and shoulders contained great power, were cold and violent, yet had an indescribable sense of color and sexiness, blending strangely with the surrounding environment.
His eyes were stern and cold, his stern profile was three-dimensional and perfect, and his smoky gray hair, wet with sweat, was particularly dazzling when it flew under the bright light.
But among the people present, except Shen Yinyin, no one cared about Yuri's appearance and radiance.
No one cares whether he lives or dies.
He was just a fighting beast on the platform for them to vent their anger and have fun.
If he wins, they will praise and criticize him from a high position.
If they lose, they will spit and curse in anger.
Yuri, this time, was not as focused as before.
First, his body was on the verge of losing control and he was a little powerless, and second, he knew that the person he liked was watching him in the audience...
She was as bright and gentle as the moon in the sky, but at this moment she was standing in the mud, watching him up close as he did the violent and cruel things she feared most.
His eyes swept across the girl's tightly clenched slender jade hands, and Yuri's heart skipped a beat, and the feeling of being out of control came over him again.
It was at this moment that he lost his focus and gave the opponent an opportunity.
"Yuri!"
Shen Yinyin wanted to remind Yuri, but she was still a step too late.
Yuri took two steps back, and when he raised his head again, a glaring red color overflowed from the corner of his lips.
The injury, which seemed too common and insignificant in the eyes of others, made Shen Yinyin so anxious that she almost cried.
But as soon as she approached the iron fence of the ring, people surrounded her, cursing—
"What tricks are you doing?"
"He's not dead, why the hell are you messing around?! Get out of here!"
When Yuri saw those people's hands were about to touch Shen Yinyin, his expression was cold and terrifying.
He burst out with a terrible pressure, smashed his opponent's left shoulder with a punch, and said in a hoarse and sharp voice: "Don't touch her!"
The several males who were suddenly warned by Yuri on the ring were all startled by this sudden warning.
However, because they bet on Yuri to win, when they saw Yuri turning the situation around and staring at them with those fierce and deep green wolf eyes, they withdrew their outstretched hands in displeasure.
Yuri's mind was filled with the girl's tearful eyes. Her snow-white, beautiful face was covered with a veil, so he could not see her expression.
But he knew that she was always watching him...
What about the loyal and fanatical males who surround her?
Why didn't they keep an eye on her and protect her, allowing her to go to such a dangerous and dirty place in the middle of the night? !
At this time, Dalton's face changed when he knocked on the door three times without getting a response.
Looking at the empty room, he went to search the rooms of other people, but naturally found nothing there either.
"Is this how you look at your little wife?"
Dalton's pupils were cold and he spoke rudely.
"Lebert, if you can't be a good husband, you can give up your position and let others do the same!"
At this time, Shen Yinyin had no idea that she had been discovered after sneaking out.
Watching Yuri with a gloomy brow, beating his opponent almost brutally until his bones were broken and the opponent was lying on the ground covered in blood, the physical fear made her fingertips cold and her stomach churned.
When the whistle symbolizing victory sounded, the entire underground boxing ring erupted with warm and crazy sounds.
Yuri was standing on the platform, his slender silhouette swaying in the light above his head, but he ignored the cheers and saw the fear in the girl's eyes.
In an instant, the noisy sounds in his ears became blurred, he clenched his fists, his breathing stopped, and the blood in his body turned cold.
After Yuri stepped down from the stage, he didn't dare look at the girl beside him. He lowered his eyes and turned to leave, but the other party caught up with him and called him.
"Yuri..."
Yuri paused and didn't look back.
Shen Yinyin is not the only one who calls herself Yuri. After all, the underground boxing ring is not a friendly match. If you want to fight, you have to fight all the matches that night.
And now Yuri has only fought one battle, and those who bet on Yuri to win will not let Yuri go so easily.
As long as he is not killed, as long as he can still stand up, Yuri will fight! He will fight even if he doesn't want to!
"Kid, who do you think you are? You want to leave after just a fight?!"
Shen Yinyin looked at Yuri who was surrounded by a group of tall and ferocious males, and quickly squeezed in.
With her petite figure, she stood firmly in front of Yuri, facing a group of males with unfriendly expressions.
"He's injured, you have no right to force him to continue fighting!"
Yuri looked at the girl who was protecting her, and her mind flashed back to the time when she was still a genderless person on the street and she also stood in front of her without hesitation.
Even though she has become a noble female, she has not changed and is still as kind as ever.
The males looked at Shen Yinyin who had disrupted the situation twice, and then looked at Yuri with disdain, sneering, "He's just a lowly male who was abandoned by his wife, and has fallen to the point of fighting in a black boxing club. How come he's so popular?"
"Who is he to whom you are so eager to throw yourself at him? Do you know that he doesn't even care about his own wife and only likes that female named Shen Yinyin..."
"I think you have pretty eyes, why are you covering your face? Are you too ugly?"
"Yuri, that little bastard, is dumb and poor. You might as well get into our bed and serve us with your legs spread open instead of going to him. Don't worry, we are richer than Yuri..."
It was obvious that several people thought Shen Yinyin was a defective female from the red-light district.
After all, those females who claim to be noble and elegant would disdain and be unwilling to come to such a place.
As they spoke, they raised their hands and were about to touch the handkerchief on Shen Yinyin's face.
Shen Yinyin's identity is different now. She doesn't need to be afraid of these males. Hiding her identity is just to facilitate her actions.
But before she could reveal her identity, Yuri's slender white hand suddenly appeared in front of her.
"I told you, don't touch her!"
He had a cold face, and with a "click", the male who wanted to touch Shen Yinyin had his entire hand broken.
Pulling the girl behind him, Yuri didn't waste any time and started fighting with the males.
His ferocious, reckless fighting style and cold and murderous aura made everyone feel a little scared.
The manager of the underground boxing ring was a middle-aged male. He looked at the thorny Yuri with a sinister expression.
"Yuri, you destroyed my place, do you know what you have to pay?!"
Shen Yinyin stopped Yuri who was about to attack, and protected him in front of her. Her voice was clear and pleasant: "It's not his fault. They started the trouble first. If you want to pursue it, I can compensate him!"
"How many star coins will it take to let him go?"
The manager sneered, his eyes looking down at him with contempt: "Compensation? Ha, just you?"
"Yes, just me."
Shen Yinyin was neither humble nor arrogant.
Although she was slender, she was wearing a low-key and simple black dress, which made her waist look thin and her legs look long. Her back was straight and her head was covered by a hood, revealing only a pair of eyes that were more beautiful than the night and the stars.
Suddenly, someone threw a stone at Shen Yinyin's face, and Shen Yinyin was pulled back by Yuri because of the angle.
The rock didn't hit her in the face, but it knocked off her hood and face scarf.
In an instant, her soft, long black hair, which had been kept hidden in her hood, fell down like a pouring waterfall.
Her breathtakingly beautiful face was also completely exposed under the light——