Chapter Seventy-Eight: Motivation Is Driven by Dreams

I'm sick, the old wolf suppressed his wild laughter, returned to that melancholy and sad face, and said solemnly. I've been a psychopath since gambling.

Are you not sick?" the old wolf roared and shouted, "Your yang energy is so sick that you have no blood type, no anger, no masculinity.

Today is the first lesson of your training, don't suppress your right emotions. As for the results? The old wolf sold the pass and said, it's really not good, but the children can be taught, so let's barely pass the test!

Wang Xingyu, I used you as a teaching material just now, you won't hold a grudge against me!

Knowing the good intentions of the old wolf, Wang Xingyu naturally did not hold grudges, but admired and admired him even more.

But he said, "Hold a grudge, do I dare?" When the time comes, you won't have to play me to death in physical training!

Did you do anything with my chair?

Let me see his hand to know if it has been tampered with, Zhu Kang said lively.

Not to mention a chair, even a steel pipe can't do anything. Second Brother Zhu, come to show you what strength is, the old wolf rolled up his sleeves and showed the big guy.

Old wolf, this is what you said in front of everyone, your hand was not injured by me, don't rely on me if there is anything wrong with it in the future.

You're a thief, King Gambler!

Chen Fei looked at this atmosphere and really sweated for the previous scene.

Old wolf, you scared everyone just now! I thought you didn't want to work hard with everyone.

Brother Fei, all the brothers here today all have the same pain and pain, I know that they are not intimidated, and I also know that they are not afraid of life and death.

Don't ask me why I know, because I'm just like you. Destroyed countless times by gambling, losing money, losing trust, losing confidence, losing courage. Lost dignity.

I know that you have given them hope to live, but they have lost too badly after all, and those countless times of destruction have made all their confidence and confidence insufficient, so we must give them a stimulus, let them have a complete outburst, only in this way, can we truly accept the past, admit the past, and restart life.

Brother Fei, don't blame the old wolf, in today's training, I feel that I see myself more clearly, and I feel that my heart is full of strength.

In today's training, everyone has a lot of experience and feels that they have gained a lot. But you still have a very big hidden danger. You should learn more from this lesson.

Brother Fei, today's incident, I don't think everyone believes in each other enough, Yao Xiaoxiao said.

What do you think?" Chen Fei asked, glancing around.

It's true that we still don't trust each other, from the old wolf said that we coaxed, I thought he was finding fault, he didn't look down on us, and wanted to break with us.

Before Zhu Kang finished speaking, Chen Fei took over and said, but he didn't expect that he was not looking for fault, but to help everyone really let go of those gloom and find that powerful self!

But if there are special factors today, the old wolf has not yet reached the final part, and you have black technology in your hands, then there is a chance that it will be a disaster today.

Everyone is destined to get together, you can be said to be empathetic people, experienced the same pain and death, and now everyone is shouldering the same responsibilities and dreams, so in the days to come, I hope everyone can live and die together. Trust each other and create a great cause together!

Together with life and death, this revolutionary team is crying out for dreams in their hearts, and enthusiasm is reflected on the heads of each of them.

They were once like ashes, but they finally stood up, and they can live a wonderful life only if they have dreams. Chen Fei was quite pleased with his decision.

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Even Zhang Yang, who is in a coma, can hardly escape the fear and regret in his heart, and the shadows of those crazy bets are always swaying. In the dream, Zhang Yang looked at himself and pressed all the money he borrowed, and prayed in his heart, God, please, let me win once! If I can't win, I will really die. ”

In the dream, God did not favor this poor man, and this time he still did not win. Do you really want me to die? Zhang Yang suddenly found that he had somehow reached the edge of the cliff. Glancing down, the abyss that could not be seen at the end, Zhang Yang was a little scared, it turned out that when death was really approaching, he still wanted to live well.

Just as he was about to retreat to this safe place, a thunderclap broke out, and suddenly a gust of wind swept in.

Zhang Yang suddenly screamed, and the nurse next to him was startled, what is the matter, could it be that there was too much blood just now.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes and found that he did not fall off the cliff, but was lying on the white hospital bed, which turned out to be just a dream.

Mr. Zhang, you are awake, thank you for saving my son's life, this is a little heart, don't be too little. A forty or fifty-year-old aunt, with a sad face, forced a smile and stuffed a red envelope to Zhang Yang.

Auntie, no, this is my voluntary blood donation, not to mention that your son needs money later, Zhang Yang pushed Auntie's hand back.

The aunt was very moved in her heart, tears flowed down her cheeks, her heart was warm and sweet, but the tears were uncontrollable.