Chapter 56: The Death of the Sharpshooter

Is that............ A piece of toffee.

"Eat, this is the toffee I have been secretly hiding, it is very sweet, and you can cheer up after eating it. ”

Even if the young Yan Shuangying is very young, he is a good child who is well-behaved and sensible.

He stared at Shui Lingling's big eyes and asked, "What about ...... Brother, what about you?"

Yan Nanfei smiled softly again, he has always been a strong big brother.

"It's okay brother, as long as you cheer up, your brother will have spirit. ”

That day, the happy appearance of his younger brother eating toffee echoed in his heart countless times.

And now, that brother and himself are both using killing moves, trying to kill each other.

If you don't leave............

Stand up when others are bullying your brother............

Then we must be living an extremely happy life now, right?

Life has no ifs.

There are no ifs to win or lose.

If in saying if.

It's already too late.

Bang!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

A loud sound echoed in his head, and the spear that was swung into the sky hit nothing.

"In this battle, the winner has been divided into !!!!!!!!!"

——————Oooo

Unlike the jubilant audience.

The man standing on the field had a sad expression and tears streaming from his sad eyes.

"[Sharpshooter] is dead. ”

His extremely heavy foot move smashed deep into the ground next to Yan Shuangying's ear, leaving a large hole.

"Here, there's only one ...... It's just a younger brother who is suffering from illness. ”

Yan Shuangying's arm hanging weakly on the ground, and Yan Nanfei's tears dripped on his face.

He could not accept such a fact.

“............ Why?"

"Why...... Didn......'t do it? Are you having mercy on me?"

Click, click.

Tears fell on Yan Shuangying's face one by one, and immediately bloomed and made a splash.

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My stupid and powerful brother.

If you are born with all the rights you deserve.

Then it's hard to understand the implications.

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Brother, sometimes I feel like I'm out of place. It doesn't belong anywhere.

I was born unmarried. This brought shame on the mother at home.

And life is always reminding me that there is no place in this world.

Until Taekwondo gave me a home.

Even so, no amount of cheers and trophies can fill this emptiness.

But now..................

Obviously, it is still a cheer that has not changed much.

But I always feel ............

The vacant space in my heart has been filled.

The cheers that filled the entire huge space.

The warm feeling that flows in the blood.

Filled.

........................

"My dear brother. ”

In the journey of the extreme martial arts, there are almost moments when you want to stop.

We couldn't help but sigh deeply.

The goal is in front of you.

But at the moment I am still fearless.

A strong bond of blood.

It's never easy to disconnect.

Keep searching for the end of your reach.

Why not put a close end here?

My dear brother.

Warm love trickles through the body.

The memory will not fade again.

If I give it another time, I will fulfill the promise and take you with me.

Overflowing dreams, clinging to hope, putting all this into poetry.

No longer take your eyes off reality.

Seize the courage to face it all.

Sadness and anger turn into strength.

A predestined fate is at hand.

The destination that is about to be reached, the shining world.

Listen!

This is a cheer that makes my heart surge!!

This will never betray my warm applause!!

For the future of moving forward together!

O my mighty brother!

Let my brother win with you!!!

After speaking, he wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, helped Yan Shuangying, who was unable to stand up, and put it on his shoulder.

There was a faint pain on the foot that was hit, and he carried Yan Shuangying with some limp, and slowly walked in the direction where he came.

Finally, Yan Shuangying couldn't hold back any longer.

Although he didn't remember it, the feeling that this shoulder brought him told him that this person was his eldest brother!!

"Big ...... Big Brother ......"

Yan Shuangying left two lines of tears, he had lost too much...... Too much......

"I ...... I still want to box......"

A smile appeared on Yan Nanfei's face.

This is his brother, his good brother!!

"Recuperate with peace of mind, brother, next, let the eldest brother fight for you. ”

The two of them supporting each other gradually disappeared from the field.

The fiery brotherhood also touched the host.

"That's it! The wild goose flies south, and the final entry and exit are decided!!!"

"Even if he is sick, no one dares to underestimate the power of his spear!!"

"Even if I can't bear it, I will do my best against my biological brother!!"

"The sharpshooter is dead! the two are still brothers!!

"Finally!!There is only one last stage left to show us 'powerful'!"

"———— final !!! in an hour"

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In the audience, Chen Shihu and Wang Dazhu were clasping their hands together and clasping their fists to pray for Jianming.

Heartfelt prayer for victory for Jianming.

(I know you can, Long Jianming!)

(Jianming, come on!)

I don't know if their intentions can be passed on to Jianming who is in the lounge......

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In the lounge, Yan Shuangying was lying on the bed, recovering his strength and recuperating his body.

Sitting on the edge of the bed was Yan Nanfei, who had just qualified for the finals.

The brothers had just met each other, but at this time they did not talk about their parents.

Instead, there was silence for twenty minutes.

There is no awkward atmosphere or discomfort.

Just quietly enjoying each other's company.

Finally............

The first to speak was my brother's side.

When he opened his mouth, he didn't say any thanks, no memories.

Rather, it is an analysis of the future and the current situation.

He just looked at the ceiling like that and said, "Brother, that kid, it's not easy to deal with." ”

Yan Nanfei put his elbows on his knees, bent over with his hips open, his hands supporting his chin, and his head was almost parallel to Yan Shuangying's.

He said meaningfully, "Hmm...... Brother, you're right, that Long Jianming does have some skills...... Not to mention the combat experience, the martial arts skills he mastered are also bottomless, he used the [Blade] in the first round, and in the second round, he used the move that seemed to change shapes. ”

Yan Shuangying continued: "If you don't want to find a way to crack that ...... Even if you're as powerful as you, it's hard to win. ”

The two brothers, who were still enemies just now and wanted to separate life and death, are now standing on the united front!

For Yan Shuangying, his brother's victory is his own victory.

Yan Nanfei stretched out his hand, helped the bangs of Fuyan Shuangying, and said gently: "Don't worry, brother, brother won't lose." ”

"Now...... Just rest in peace, get some sleep, and when you wake up, your brother will be the champion. ”

Yan Shuangying closed his eyes, his expression was very calm and relaxed.

It seems that everything he has carried so far has been unloaded and carried by his brother.

It was as comfortable as if the lounge of the brutal jousting tournament was his warm home.

"Yes, brother, my spear can't defeat you, and no one in this world can do it anymore. ”

After saying that, he fell asleep quietly and said nothing.

Yan Nanfei stood up quietly, walked to the wall, warmed up silently, and pressed his legs.

(Don't worry, brother, I'm absolute............ You won't lose. )

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In the lounge on the other side.

The autumn cicada is pointing up and down at Jianming.

It seems that he is more anxious than Jianming, who is about to go to the finals.

"So, why didn't you tell me first that you still have such a powerful move?"

It seems that Qiu Cicada is still angry about Jianming not telling him about that trick.

Jianming scratched the back of his head, stuck out his tongue, hung the corners of his eyes, and looked like he was pretending to be crazy and stupid on weekdays.

"Ahh

Qiu Cicada was even more angry when she saw Jianming's appearance.

"Then you don't need to worry me about this, do you? at least tell me you can win!"

Jianming stuck his little finger into his nostrils, as if he didn't care about the autumn cicada's worries.

He continued to pretend to be stupid and said, "Ahh

"Read...... Heart...... Technique...... You ......"

Autumn cicada clenched her fists tightly. Gnash one's teeth.

To tell the truth, if Jianming hadn't gone to the finals next, he would most likely really punch Jianming on the spot.

Jianming also knows this.

So seize the opportunity now, take advantage of the fact that the autumn cicada doesn't dare to do anything to herself, and try to be angry with him as much as possible.

I took a deep breath and exhaled again.

After using the 'Tai Chi' breathing technique to regulate the internal breathing, the autumn cicada calmed down.

He waved his hand helplessly and sat down.

"Can you win?"

Jianming saw that Qiu Cicada was serious, so he stopped joking.

If you keep joking, you just don't know how to be funny.

He smiled confidently.

"Well, Yan Nanfei...... I should be able to win him. ”

Autumn Cicada shook her head.

"It's not him, you can't win him, you have to win him. ”

Then his expression became a little solemn, and as long as the man's name was mentioned, everyone's faces would be full of seriousness and solemnity.

"Ye Chou, I'm talking about him, Wuzun Ye Chou. ”

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Hearing this name, Jianming also put away his smile. Got serious.

Ye Chou ...... The man whose strength is bottomless...... Can it really be defeated?

If you liberate your power...... How much gap will there be between him and him?

Seeing that Jianming didn't reply for a long time, Qiu Cicada lowered his head deeply.

"Please, defeat him, change this unreasonable country, save Serena, save those fifth-class citizens who are suffering and are now being drained of spiritual power!"

Syllable.

Jianming patted Qiu Chan's shoulder fiercely, and this time he slapped very hard.

With this strength, Jianming slapped his mind to the autumn cicada.