What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

The man moved!

Before Wang Yu had time to react, Qi Zhi had already approached him quickly, and with a glance at the end of his eyes, his strange eyes immediately discovered where Wang Yu's flaw was. During the trial, he quickly found the best attack point, restrained Wang Yu's upper body with his left hand, and at the same time raised the elbow of his right hand, hitting Wang Yu's chin hard.

"what!"

Wang Yu yelled out in pain, and swung his arms sideways reflexively. The man raised his back slightly to avoid it, and it was Wang Yu who exposed his empty door in another punch, and then he tripped him to the ground and restrained him with both hands. Make Wang Yu unable to move at all.

In less than 5 minutes——

Wang Yu was defeated and embarrassed.

As for the man, his eyes were half-closed, his expression was indifferent, and his figure was so graceful that he seemed to be walking in his own garden.

The applause of the onlookers slowly rang out.

Qi Zhi looked at Wang Yu, who had venomous eyes, and laughed lowly, with undisguised contempt: "I said, even if you are sick, I will still beat you."

Good-looking people can always easily attract the attention of the audience.

What's more, for such a particularly good-looking person like Qi Zhi, even his voice is like a hidden hook, unintentionally touching people's hearts.

The sissy instructor just now couldn't help but look obsessed, and being stared at by Su Yan, he was proud and slightly jealous.

He lightly tapped on the railing in front of him, his narrowed cat eyes swept over every instructor who was staring at the man, subconsciously, there was some warning and dissatisfaction in his eyes——

he's mine.

This idea flashed across Su Yan's mind unconsciously, silently swearing for sovereignty.

Many instructors were taken aback by his stare, and hurriedly withdrew their gazes, not daring to look any further.

Only then was Su Yan satisfied, and when he looked sideways, he realized that Mo Ting beside him was also looking at the man with admiration.

He felt depressed for a moment, and said, "Mo Ting, can you stop looking at him so disgustingly?"

Mo Ting:? ? ?

My eyesight is not quite normal, why is it disgusting? !

People in love have terrible IQs.

Mo Ting seemed to have returned to the time when he and Shang Xian would drink a pot of vinegar if they looked at Su Yan more often than men.

He looked away speechlessly, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I won't watch it, I know he is your treasure."

Su Yan choked: "What are you talking about, do you also want to fight with me?"

Mo Ting waved his hand: "Please forgive me, we brothers haven't seen each other for so long, you just think about fighting and killing, and you don't think about how much I have suffered, my prince, during the two years of your healing, alas."

Su Yan crossed her chest and looked at him: "Oh? Then, should we both figure out what you have kept from me?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Mo Ting felt guilty, and quickly turned his head and said, "Hey, don't mention this, look, Wang Yu doesn't seem to give up yet."

Seeing that he changed the subject again, Su Yan's gaze deepened, and his eyes were on the training ground again. Seeing the crystal clear sweat on the man's forehead, he frowned, and said decisively: "Mo Ting, hurry up and say, don't let me go!" Compare!"

Mo Ting was taken aback for a moment, and just as he was about to ask what he meant, he saw the man hastily walked down the stands.

Helpless, he had no choice but to raise his hand to silence everyone, and announced: "Instructor Qi won this competition..."

He was talking about scenes here, while Su Yan strode up to the training platform on the other side, supporting the man who was already struggling from behind without any trace.

"Ah Yan, you're here." Sensing the familiar aura coming from behind him, Qi Zhi tilted his head and slightly leaned against the person who was slightly taller than him, full of trust.