Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 213 The Hidden Praise

Tartaglia and Sandoni were already in a tough fight, while on the other side, Cheng Yan and Dottore had completely different styles.

There were two people standing upright on the huge arena. The breeze blew away the dead leaves on the arena, but the two men still seemed to have no intention of fighting.

Dotore wanted to hold his forehead. He originally thought that Cheng Yan would remember the serious matters after seeing enough, but Cheng Yan stood there like a camera, his eyes like a camera had been aimed at him for almost a quarter of an hour, and there was still no sign of stopping.

Dotore felt a little helpless. He put his hands, which were wearing black leather gloves, behind his back and appeared beside Cheng Yan in an instant.

The person in Cheng Yan's sight suddenly disappeared. He frowned in dissatisfaction and wanted to continue looking for Dotore's figure.

Suddenly, there was a voice beside my ear, and every word and tune was like a hook, drawing my heart to him little by little.

"If you don't do anything, you will sleep alone from tonight."

Cheng Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide and turned to face Dotore's face.

His expression could not be seen through the mask, but Cheng Yan could clearly feel the threat contained in his words.

Originally, there should be no threat at all, but Cheng Yan's mind and eyes are now filled with the person in front of him, and he would feel that he is losing out if he doesn't look at him once more.

What’s more, it’s such a big deal that I can’t sleep with Zanzan.

Cheng Yan made a tentative move and attacked Dotole's shoulder with his palm, but just when he was about to hit him, he stopped.

The voice was smaller than that of a mosquito. Cheng Yan lowered his head and spoke with some discouragement.

"Zan Zan, I can't do it. When I think about it being you, I can't do it."

Dotore pursed his lips and said, "Then I'll see."

Now that he was standing here, he had to finish the competition. If Cheng Yan couldn't do it, then he would do it.

With a fierce aura all around him, Dotole disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in the corner of the ring, far away from Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan took a step forward and was about to chase after him, but the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

It was as if the air had frozen and Cheng Yan's movements were restrained.

My whole body felt like I had suddenly fallen into the deep sea and then risen from the sea to high altitude. My body was out of control and my limbs began to droop weakly.

Cheng Yan almost felt like he was floating, and the intense feeling of weightlessness made cold sweat break out on his forehead.

Seeing that Cheng Yan was completely trapped in his influence, Dotore slightly loosened his palms to give Cheng Yan a chance to catch his breath.

A voice penetrated the air and reached Cheng Yan's ears.

"What are you standing there for? Fight back."

Cheng Yan barely raised his eyes to see the person in front of him. He had never known what Zazan looked like when he started to fight.

If Lord Emperor's aura is as sharp as a boulder falling straight down and contains immense pressure, then Zazan's aura is like omnipresent threads slowly entangling the opponent. By the time you realize it, you are already in his pocket, and no amount of resistance will be of any use.

The aura around Cheng Yan recovered a little, and his weakened limbs could continue to move.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Yan tried to use his best kung fu to escape the trap set by Zanzan.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and Cheng Yan appeared in various places on the ring, as if he had mastered the superb teleportation skill, changing dozens of directions in front of Dotore's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Under the mask, Dotore also closed his eyes, carefully sensing Cheng Yan's breath, but opened them in vain after just a moment.

Cheng Yan was too fast, and he could only trap Cheng Yan by covering the entire arena with his momentum. But today, he didn't want to use such a simple and crude method.

He wanted to play with Cheng Yan for a while longer.