The fish on the shore usually try to keep their dead eyes open, unwilling to die and keep fluttering.

Zhuo Fei was the same now, he was trying to open his eyes wide, but the picture in front of him was a little blurry, and he found that his opponent seemed to have the shadow clone technique, and there were as many as three or four.

His body was shaking, his legs were shaking, and he tried to stand up straight, only to fall to the ground again.

The referee's countdown finally came to an end at this point, with the boxers raising their arms and shouting, and the seemingly unsuspenseful contest ended before the first round was full.

Zhang Xiaojian pulled down Ye Mozhu's little hand covering his eyes and said, "It's over." ”

Ye Mozhu looked at the screen, and at this time, the camera zoomed in to give Zhuo Fei a close-up of his face, the high swollen eye bubbles, the seemingly crooked nose bridge, and the cracks at the corners of his mouth all told the world that he was a loser.

It's just that he has regained some consciousness, and he still has stubbornness on his face, and he doesn't seem to be convinced.

"Is he okay?" Ye Mozhu asked Nana.

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while: "It shouldn't be a big problem, I hope he won't go to the ring after this time." ”

Ye Mozhu looked at Zhuo Fei's expression and said, "I'm afraid he will continue." ”

Zhang Xiaojian took out his mobile phone, sent a WeChat message to Zhuo Fei, and then said, "Let's go." ”

Ye Mozhu turned his head sideways and asked, "Should we go and see him?"

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head: "His own choice needs to be carried by himself, and the excessive concern of his friends will make him even more hurt when he has just failed." ”

Ye Mozhu nodded: "It makes sense." ”

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Unlike the screen in the mall, the scene of the ring was full of boos.

There was an aunt who wore gold and silver who tore up the ticket in her hand, and she didn't know what she was scolding, probably because she didn't see the imaginary collision of muscles and muscles, the contest of strength and power.

This match, which lasted less than ten minutes, was indeed tedious to the extreme.

Although the gimmicks of martial arts and boxing have been played out in recent years, they do attract many people to watch live.

Known as the supernova of the martial arts world in recent years, the inheritor of the Northern School, Zhuo Fei, who was hung on his head by countless fancy names before the game, lived up to everyone's expectations.

Even the senior brothers and uncles who came with him could not hide their embarrassment.

So Zhuo Fei was quickly pulled off the stage, listening to the boos and scolding in his ears, watching his opponent stand in the center of the stage and show off his victory.

A bang drowned out the boos, and the easter eggs just above the center of the ring burst open, scattering streamers and beautiful pieces of paper.

The boos turned into cheers in this instant.

The winner is enjoying everything to the fullest.

Zhuo Fei felt that the world in front of him had become a little blurry again, but he silently remembered all the feelings in his heart at this moment.

He clenched his fists at a young age, and instead of flinching him, this defeat only aroused the stubbornness of his seemingly calm temperament.

He just wants to train now and then use his fists to win and win everything that belongs to the victor in front of him.

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Trying to win in competitive sports is not an easy task.

Because it takes a lot of sweat behind the scenes, as well as perseverance and diligence to grit your teeth.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that Zhuo Fei's fate had completely changed today because of a failure, and after he sent Ye Mozhu home, he also drove home.

It was neither early nor late, and I chatted with my second aunt in the living room for a while, and my mobile phone rang.

When I opened it, it was Zhuo Fei's reply.

Zhang Xiaojian's previous message was - I have time to come out and play together.

He didn't say a word about watching the game.

Zhuo Fei's answer was - Senior brother, I lost today.

He didn't know that Zhang Xiaojian watched his game.

Zhang Xiaojian thought about it for a while, and replied in an extremely cliché way - failure is success it.

Zhuo Fei - fuck, my face hurts so much right now...

Seeing this information, Zhang Xiaojian laughed and replied - if you want to be a, you have to learn to endure the pain first.

————

After chatting for a while, Zhang Xiaojian found that Zhuo Fei's psychological state was not as bad as he imagined, so he relieved himself.

told Zhuo Fei the time and place, and invited Zhuo Fei to go to the playground to play together, Zhuo Fei readily agreed, and told Zhang Xiaojian that he decided to go to the provincial capital to find a professional coach to continue training after a while.

Zhang Xiaojian has no objection to this, because everyone has the right to decide their own life.

Everyone doesn't want to become a salted fish before they become a salted fish, and Zhuo Fei wants to go to the provincial city to train because he wants to work hard.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian inevitably thought that he was a real salted fish....

Then wash up and go to bed.

Salted fish is actually quite happy.

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In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiaojian stood in the bathroom again.

Squeeze on a strip of toothpaste, grin your mouth, and start brushing your teeth.

It's just that he found that the corners of his mouth in the mirror were full of toothpaste foam, and there was no trace of ambition in his eyes.

It's salty, but he's happy with it.

At this time, a 'ding' sound sounded in my mind [improper consumption - 100,000].

[Improper consumption—15600]

[Improper consumption—24000]

[Improper consumption—12141]

......

A series of improper consumption made Zhang Xiaojian, who had just woken up in the morning, a little confused.

Then he quickly figured out that this should be the medical expenses he donated after many audits.

Yan Ci is the person in charge of this matter, and every amount of money will be spent through his review, which also shows that many people have received the best medical treatment and should have been discharged.

And the reason why it is said to be medical expenses is because Zhang Xiaojian's donation did not fall into the hands of the families of the victims of the bar fire.

This is not because Zhang Xiaojian inherited his second aunt's picking, but because he knows that donation is a technical job.

If there is more money, it will change a person or a family, Li Mingzhi has fought it with his own hands, and he is deeply touched.

With less money, it doesn't hurt or itch, and it can't help people who really need it to tide over the difficulties.

Medical expenses are different, Zhang Xiaojian's donation can allow every injured person to get the best and best treatment, which is the money that is really used on the blade.

This is Yan Ci's proposal, which won Zhang Xiaojian's heart.

In the future, the charity will do the same, and after a rigorous review, it will help those who have been injured by accidents to heal without changing their lives.

This degree is very good, so that Zhang Xiaojian's almost infinite money has a little meaning.

This also made him feel like he was not as salted as he imagined.

So he naturally grinned at the corners of his mouth, and the toothpaste foam trickled down to the corners of his mouth.

The only fly in the ointment is that donations do not accumulate points, but it doesn't matter, Zhang Xiaojian rinsed his mouth, looked at the accumulated main line progress bar and said to himself: "No points, but accumulate virtue." ”

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