I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 272 Heroic Competition

The porridge shop was warm and full of the atmosphere of life. Zhao Ruoming followed 203's advice and ordered the heart-warming and stomach-nourishing yam porridge. Duan Ye ordered seafood porridge, and Du Honggen ordered coix seed and lily porridge. The three of them sat opposite each other and drank in this porridge shop in a peaceful and quiet way.

Drinking porridge may indeed help calm the mind. As he drank, he felt that the burden in his chest was relieved. Halfway through drinking, Zhao Ruoming's eyes moved and he saw a bright golden light flashing outside the window.

Fyodor has arrived.

Zhao Ruoming began to worry, how could he make Fyodor and Duan Ye fight?

Things in the world are so coincidental. After Duan Ye finished his porridge and was half full, he began to feel the urge to smoke. He hadn't smoked for the whole afternoon.

It is not a good idea to smoke in a store. Duan Ye took a look and saw that Zhao Ruoming and Du Honggen would have to wait for a while before they could finish their drinks.

Duan Ye touched his nose and said, "Xiao Ming, I'm going out for a while." Then he rushed out like a gust of wind.

Zhao Ruoming: ...My son, now you have fallen into the trap yourself.

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After many twists and turns, Duan Ye finally found a smoking booth. He went in and took a deep breath, and immediately felt his heart and lungs relaxed!

In the blink of an eye, the cigarette in Duan Ye's hand was half ash. Duan Sanshao used so much force that he sucked the surrounding air into a vacuum.

Duan Ye threw away his cigarette butt and took out his second cigarette. At this moment, the door of the smoking booth was pushed open and a tall figure walked in.

Duan Ye had not wanted to pay attention to the other person. There were so many smokers from all over the world, who had the time to look at what others looked like? But the person who came was so tall that his shadow covered Duan Ye. Only then did Duan Sanshao raise his eyes and look at the other person.

With just this one glance, Duan Ye froze in his tracks.

The man had blond hair and blue eyes, and was as strong as a bear in the snow. But he was far more noble, elegant, and muscular than a bear. Just one look at him was enough to arouse Dan Ye's anger.

Duan Ye put down the cigarette and sneered, "Russian, why are you here?"

The person who came was Fyodor. He was dusty and covered with snow, even his golden eyelashes were covered with snow.

Fyodor watched the movie and then walked out expressionlessly, seemingly unwilling to say anything more to Duan Ye.

Of course, Duan Ye couldn't stand this, so he threw away his cigarette and chased him out: "Russian, what do you mean?"

When they reached an empty and deserted place, Fyodor condescended to give Duan Ye a look, and the other seemed to be thinking about something.

Fyodor pondered for a moment, then suddenly spoke in broken Chinese: "She doesn't like the smell of cigarettes."

It took Dan Ye a moment to realize who this "he" was: "How did you know? What does it have to do with you?"

Fyodor stared at Danye with an inexplicable expression: "Of course she told me so herself."

"You're talking nonsense!" Duan Ye was hit in the sore spot, and his already sharp hair stood on end in anger. "Then why didn't he tell me before?"

Fyodor looked Duan Ye up and down with a cold look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of merchandise.

Then, a sarcastic expression appeared on the face of this nobleman who always had a blank expression.

"Of course it's because she only talks about these things with people close to her."

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"Host! The fight has begun!"

Zhao Ruoming finished the last mouthful of the bland porridge when he finally heard the good news from Room 203.

Zhao Ruoming put down his chopsticks and said, "Xiaohong, why hasn't Duan Ye come back in such a long time? Let's go out and look for him."

Du Honggen glanced at the snow outside the window. She guessed that Duan Ye might have gone out to smoke. But he hadn't come back for so long - could it be that Duan Ye was smoking the cigarettes he rolled himself?

Du Honggen nodded, and the two of them paid the bill and walked out.

Zhao Ruoming followed the navigation of 203 and quickly determined Duan Ye's location. Even though he had been mentally prepared, Zhao Ruoming was still shocked when he saw the fight.

Grandma! What happened?

Danye was like an angry little wolf, constantly charging and attacking Fyodor from all directions. He pounced on him and kicked him as if he didn't care about his life. If he had a horse, it would probably have broken the horseshoe by now!

Duan San Shao was naturally experienced in fighting. But this time he had obviously run into a tough guy. Fyodor's movements were extremely clean and neat, as if they were measured by a machine. Duan Ye's punches were clearly hitting the flesh, but he was always able to dodge them easily. If Duan Ye's movements were fighting, then Fyodor's were real fighting.

Zhao Ruoming could see that Fyodor just wanted to stop there and didn't want to cause too much damage to Duan Ye. But this almost humble attitude angered Duan Ye even more. Duan Ye's aggressiveness in the setting finally showed up at this moment, and he pestered Fyodor, as if he would not stop until he tore off a piece of his flesh.

Zhao Ruoming was really curious, how did Fyodor anger Duan Ye? Why did Duan Ye follow the plot so professionally?

Zhao Ruoming glanced at Du Honggen. Now, as long as Du Honggen took out his cell phone and called the police, and let the police come to pull the two men apart, this plot would be over.

When Du Honggen saw the battlefield in front of him, he was stunned at first, then quickly pulled Zhao Ruoming up and took a step back.

Zhao Ruoming:?

Du Honggen's eyes flashed quickly, and he gestured to Zhao Ruoming: "Ming, let's go quickly."

Zhao Ruoming: "...not calling the police?"

Du Honggen said: [Let's hide in a safe place and then call the police.]

Zhao Ruoming felt dizzy again. At the same time, Fyodor seemed to have heard Zhao Ruoming's voice, and he took a moment out of his busy schedule to look over here.

Duan Ye noticed Fyodor's action and looked over here, and immediately saw Zhao Ruoming. Now, it would be impolite for Zhao Ruoming to just stand by and watch.

Zhao Ruoming was considering whether he should follow his duty as a younger brother and "boyfriend" and step forward to break up the fight, and turn the two-person fight into a three-person fight, so as to attract passers-by to call the police. As a result, he heard Duan Ye yelling, "Xiao Ming, don't come over here!"

Dan Ye's eyes were about to spit fire: "I want you to see with your own eyes how I beat this loser!"

It happened in a flash. As soon as Duan Ye finished speaking, Fyodor's expression changed instantly!

A strong fist gust of wind swept past, and Duan Ye's experience gained from years of losing money in fights narrowly saved him. Duan Ye subconsciously dodged backwards!

The fist brushed past Duan Ye's face with incredible precision. If he had dodged a second later, his handsome face would have been beaten into a pig's head.

"How dare you sneak attack me!" Duan Ye was furious and turned around to punch him.

Without saying a word, Fyodor kicked Duan Ye's calf with a kick whip. Duan Ye was hit by this, and he gasped in pain, and then punched Fyodor in the face!

Zhao Ruoming's eyelids twitched. Was it her illusion? Why did she feel that Fyodor's fighting style had changed?

Fyodor was calm and composed just now, and he was playing Duan Ye like a monkey. But after Zhao Ruoming appeared, the opponent seemed to have some kind of... some kind of degeneration. He was fierce but not efficient enough, and he couldn't even match Duan Ye's level.

We can't let them fight any longer!

Zhao Ruoming didn't care about anything else. He strode forward, holding Duan Ye in one hand and Fyodor in the other, and just like that, he tore the two people who were entangled with each other apart!

When Fyodor was touched by Zhao Ruoming's hand, he stopped moving in an instant, as if reason had regained the upper hand.

Duan Ye still felt it was not enough and wanted to kick him twice more. Zhao Ruoming tapped a certain acupuncture point on his body. Duan Ye let out a cry and immediately stopped moving.

Zhao Ruoming wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Is the plot finished?"

203 replied after a long while: "As long as Du Honggen agrees to study, this plot will be completely completed."