Text Chapter 309 What a jealous old man
Standing in the ring, his sturdy figure was still erect, and his chest rose and fell with heavy breathing.
The puffy eyes narrowed into a slit, and in this gap, the divine light was still there, and the essence burst out.
The limbs were as heavy as lead, and even the few steps from the corner to the center of the ring required a great deal of effort. But every time he takes a step, the momentum climbs one level, and the fighting spirit is one point higher.
Victory and defeat have long been left behind, and there are only eight words in my mind, 'I would rather die than retreat, and I will rest until I die'.
Mu Yicheng is not much better, in the face of Lu Shanmin's four rounds of indiscriminate bombardment, his physical strength has been consumed to the limit, and his limbs have long been numb.
Lu Shanmin gave him too many surprises and surprises, but these are not important at this time, the important thing is that he is very excited, even on the field of the professional league, no one has ever given him such a sense of oppression.
In this battle, he has long forgotten the victory or defeat, like a fierce beast that has seen blood, bloodthirsty as madness, and the blood flowing from Lu Shanmin's body is the best stimulant. The scars on his face are intertwined, and with his hideous expression, it is particularly penetrating.
With the referee's order, the last round of this tournament began.
The thumping of fists in the ring was endless.
Under the ring, Zhang Li turned her head away, and Ye Zixuan was blindfolded. Even Mu Dongyun didn't dare to look at it.
Zeng Yaqian always smiled and quietly watched in the ring, every time Lu Shanmin was punched, her heart would thump as if she had been hit hard.
A straight punch came.
Bang, Lu Shanmin's footsteps were unsteady and he fell again.
Gritting his teeth, he staggered and barely stood up.
A hook punch came.
Bang, Lu Shanmin fell again.
He stood up again.
He is like a tumbler, no matter how Mu Yicheng fights, he can stand up.
The audience was silent, the students of the most rubbish university in the East China Sea gave them too much shock, on this day, they remembered the name Lu Shanmin, and because of this name, they remembered the name of the East China Sea Financial College, and from then on, when it came to the financial college, none of them would show a disdainful expression. Anyone who sees a student from a finance college will give a thumbs up and say, 'Your school is awesome.'"
It wasn't until the bell rang at the end of the fifth round that Lu Shanmin fell, and his whole body seemed to be emptied, and he fell heavily on the ring.
Lu Shanmin was defeated, and he failed to defeat Mu Yicheng after all.
This is reality, not a movie and, no cheat, no halo of the protagonist, no tiger body shocked and surrendered.
In reality, even if you are as strong as the protagonist, there will be setbacks and failures.
Many years later, when people talk about this failure, there is no loss or sigh, but pride and pride.
When I woke up, it was already the next day.
To Lu Shanmin's surprise, the first person he saw after waking up was not Zeng Yaqian, nor Zhang Li and Zuoqiu, nor Tang Fei.
It's the old professor.
The old professor smiled, and he smiled a lot like his grandfather.
Lu Shanmin's head was still a little confused, and he called out dimly, "Grandpa."
The old professor smiled even more kindly, touched Lu Shanmin's head, and his face was full of doting, "Good grandson".
Lu Shanmin wanted to sit up, but as soon as he moved, there was a heart-piercing pain all over his body.
The old professor patted Lu Shanmin's hand, "Lie down and don't move."
"It's good to be young, your body is tough, the doctor said that you just have some skin trauma, plus excessive physical exertion, just wake up, it's good."
Lu Shanmin wrapped his head in gauze and squeezed out a smile, "Old professor, why are you here?"
Ma Guodong pursed his mouth, "What, dislike me, a bad old man"?
Lu Shanmin smiled embarrassedly, "Of course not, it's just a little accidental."
Ma Guodong smiled meaningfully, "Hehe, your little woman is very popular, several girls are rushing to take care of you, if it weren't for the old man, my aura is big enough to suppress them, I guess they would have started a fight."
Lu Shanmin smiled awkwardly, "They are all my friends."
Ma Guodong cut off, "It's stupid to be an old man, but I have to tell you, you can't live up to Yaqian."
Lu Shanmin's face was slightly red, and he asked, "What about Yaqianren?"
"I drove them all away, going to school, going to work, starting a business, you really think you are the king of heaven, and the beauties of the world have to revolve around you."
Lu Shanmin smiled stupidly, and the wound at the corner of his mouth was so painful that he gasped.
Ma Guodong squinted at Lu Shanmin, "Are you frustrated?"
"Ahh
"Defeated, frustrated"?
Lu Shanmin smiled bitterly and was noncommittal.
Ma Guodong sighed, "One step to the sky is nonsense in TV movies, in fact, smooth sailing is not necessarily a good thing, growth in setbacks is the norm." As long as you can withstand setbacks, you will not be far from success."
Lu Shanmin nodded, "Thank you, old professor."
Ma Guodong frowned dissatisfiedly, with a serious face, "You still called me grandpa just now, why did you teach again, call grandpa."
A stream of heat surged in Lu Shanmin's chest, and his eyes suddenly felt a burst of moistness, and he grinned, "Grandpa."
Ma Guodong smiled and touched Lu Shanmin's head, "Good grandson."
"Shanmin, I've heard some gossip before," he said, looking at Lu Shanmin with a kind face, "Do you want to know what happened after you fell unconscious."
Lu Shanmin smiled, "Everything has passed, don't know."
Ma Guodong smiled, "Since you have been happy, it doesn't hurt to listen to it."
"When Mu Yicheng won the championship trophy, he gave the trophy to the girl."
"Oh".
"Hehe, that scene, how many girls are full of peach blossoms with envy, wishing they were that girl."
"Oh".
After a pause, Ma Guodong continued, "That girl was crying a lot."
"She, any girl would be moved to cry in that situation, right?"
Ma Guodong shook his head, "Her eyes kept looking in your direction when she cried."
"Oh".
"Heaven can forgive one's own iniquity, and you cannot live." Ma Guodong looked at Lu Shanmin with a smile, "What's the matter, sympathy"?
Lu Shanmin shook his head with a smile, "Those who pretend to be asleep can't wake up, and those who want to commit suicide can't be saved."
"Hahaha", Ma Guodong laughed happily, "Yes, you kid has a very high understanding."
said and nodded again and again, "Yaqian didn't see the wrong person."
Ma Guodong pointed to the two thermos buckets on the cabinet next to the bed, "Whose are you eating?"
Lu Shanmin smiled embarrassedly, "Eat what Yaqian sent first, right?"
Ma Guodong mentioned the insulated bucket in the middle, and said jokingly: "I really envy the old man."