Chapter 52: The Price of Growing Up
There are several types of bone splits, but no matter which one they are, it is not a pleasant thing to have a fracture.
Lin Xiangwan felt that her elbow was now against Chu Di's injury, as long as she was willing, she could immediately make him regret what she had done, at least she would make him hurt for ten days and half a month, or at worst......
But do you really have to make this decision? If you hurt him, he won't be able to go on stage, and if this matter drags on endlessly, it will only become more and more troublesome, but if you let him continue like this...... It's like giving a candy taste to a child who is obviously not well-behaved, and next time, will he threaten her with this trick?
Lin Xiangwan's hesitation for a moment gave Chu Di a chance, he wrapped his arms around Lin Xiangwan tightly, his lips gently covered her neck and whispered, "I know you are not such a ruthless person, Zhong Kun has already repaired me enough today, you can wait until tomorrow to start." ”
"Zhong Kun, I thought you were going to fight today. Hearing the name of the acquaintance, Lin Xiangwan felt a lot more relaxed inexplicably, but the consequence of a moment of relaxation was to make her feel more and more sensitive, Chu Di's lips made her back numb and itchy, like a rash, and she couldn't stop wanting to rub it.
Chu Di couldn't help but smile even more when he saw her behind her ears, looking like she wanted to escape but couldn't escape, "Of course, do you think those who beat bad punches are three-legged cats? I'm afraid their level is not below Zhong Kun, it's just that Zhong Kun is an expert, and they are all wild people." If I go up today...... I'm afraid you won't see me step down. ”
"You also know that Zhong Kun is an expert, he may be able to fight, but those who fight black boxing are all fatal...... Are you sure you can win against them?" Lin Xiangwan couldn't help but worry, I don't know how the black fist in H City is regulated, whether it is endless, but if the odds are large, I am afraid that it will not end well. It's just that practicing is like being beaten up, and if you wait until the day you really go on stage, you don't know what a tragic scene it is. If you don't get it right, it will really kill someone, right?
Chu Di didn't think as much as she thought, and played with her long hair with one hand and said, "It's better than not practicing, it always works to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, if I can't do it...... You must not beg Baili Tong, Baili Tong may not want me to die, maybe he just wants me to hurt, if you don't beg him, it will be okay if he is angry, if you go to beg him, he is moody, maybe he will really kill at that time. ”
Chu Di's words were in the middle of Lin Xiangwan's red heart, she was still thinking just now, if he was really beaten to pieces, should she let Baili Tong let him live, for the sake of his old and young...... But hearing Chu Di say this, Lin Xiangwan immediately replied stubbornly, "Who wants to beg him, what are you being beaten into, what does it matter to me?"
"Good, good...... Just when I make myself amorous......" Chu Di smiled and forgive.
The weather is very hot, and it is not comfortable for two people to hug each other, the skin is tightly glued together, and the sweat is dripping in one place, but there is a strange sense of intimacy. It is said that a man and a woman were joined together in this way a long, long time ago, and then they were so intimate that they annoyed the gods and were finally split by a sword. So men and women who are in love now always hug each other at every turn, because their bodies are missing each other, even if they are separated by tens of millions of years, they can't stop this instinct.
Lin Xiangwan didn't know when she fell asleep, she began to feel awkward, as if she was surrounded by a big stove, and then her body slowly got used to the scorching temperature, and the man chattering in her ear, she couldn't tell what he was talking about, or he didn't say anything, just calling her name over and over again, over and over again.
It was as if her name was to be engraved in his flesh and blood.
* Because Captain Lin was too busy to keep an eye on Lin Xiangwan running laps every day, the task of supervising Lin Xiangwan's exercise fell to a brother in the crime team.
That person also graduated from H University, speaking of which is Lin Xiangwan's senior brother, the senior brother is much easier to talk than the captain, Lin Xiangwan is tired of practice, he doesn't urge her, just smiling and waiting for her to catch a breath, and then hand over a Coke.
"With such hard practice, it seems that you forensic doctors are not easy to do. The senior brother of the crime team pushed the glasses that had slipped down the bridge of his nose and said softly.
Lin Xiangwan smiled, "I heard that in two months, the whole team will have a physical examination, and your criminal evidence team will not be able to run away at that time." ”
Captain Lin spoke, saying that her training camp was a secret mission and she couldn't tell anyone, although Lin Xiangwan felt that this matter was quite nonsense, but she didn't dare to risk challenging the authority of Team Lin to make irresponsible remarks.
Senior Brother Glasses raised his eyebrows, waved his very thin biceps, and said, "Really, fake, then shouldn't I start running laps with you?"
"Yes, it's better to plan ahead than if you mess up at that time. Lin Xiangwan wished to drag one more person into the water, and encouraged very hard. It's a pity that Senior Brother Glasses was not fooled, he stood up and sat down again, "Hehe, anyway, there are still two months, I'm not in a hurry, you run first, you are still more than a thousand meters away today." ”
Lin Xiangwan gritted his teeth and turned his head and burst into tears.
Watching Lin Xiangwan run two thousand meters, Senior Brother Glasses waved goodbye to her outside the practice field in the bureau, Lin Xiangwan rubbed her stiff and sore muscles, took a taxi and went straight to the City Judo Hall.
Since Zhong Kun retired, he has been working there as a free coach when he has nothing to do, and whenever he appears, a group of girls will scream outside the venue, making the judo gym look like a concert site.
Zhong Kun had also trained here before, and there were also girls screaming during training, and he was always laughing at that time, smiling with a red face while throwing the sparring partner out like a sack.
Now the sparring partner has become a young player, although it is still difficult to escape the fate of being a sack, Zhong Kun no longer laughs.
The girls all say that their smiling judo prince has grown up, deepened, and more attractive. But only the person concerned understands that the price of growing up is the pain of rambling. If he could, he hoped that he would never grow up for the rest of his life, and he hoped to be a big stomach for the rest of his life, and the woman he liked always sat opposite him, looked at him gently, and gave him the dishes he liked to eat......
Lin Xiang didn't go here to see Zhong Kun.
As we all know, the city judo hall was newly built by Chu two years ago, the venue was built in full accordance with international standards, and the important events in H city were selected here, but what everyone didn't know was that at the side gate of the judo hall, two floors down from there, it would be a different world.
In the underground boxing ring, the smell of blood and sweat intertwined made Lin Xiangwan feel a sense of familiarity.
The dull sound of heavy punches hitting the flesh, the splashing of blood, the desolate and tragic beauty with despair, the groans of pain, and the crisp sound of the moment when the bones are shattered, all inspire people's hidden yearning for violence and blood.
The reason why this huge underground kingdom is forbidden is because it has its reason for existence, everyone needs to vent, some people choose to sing all night on KTV, some people choose to give up on themselves in the cafeteria, and some people, they have only one way to vent, that is, to watch others bleed.
Fighting is the nature of men, from ancient times, they have relied on this means to find a place for themselves in the clan, to win the hearts of women, to modern society, business warfare has replaced fists, more secretive, and more advanced, but they can not hide their inner desires, unlike sex/desire, this desire for violence cannot be dispatched by any other means, can not be done themselves, it is up to others to do it, when other people's blood bursts out, life is on the verge of exhaustion, they will feel inexplicably satisfied.
Therefore, when looking at a man, don't look at his appearance, because no matter how well he dresses, it is difficult to hide his beastly nature.
It's not boxing time, but the stadium is not deserted at all, there are coaches and his disciples in every ring training against time, and even under the ring, there are some people crowded. Sharp-eyed underground economists will look for the next boxing champion who can make a lot of money for them in these fledgling new faces.
Lin Xiangwan walked straight to the innermost practice table in the boxing ring, Zhong Kun sat under the stage, holding a bottle of cold beer in his hand, and when he saw her, he shook the bottle at her, which was regarded as a greeting.
Lin Xiangwan walked over, I don't know how many wine bottles he kicked down along the way, Zhong Kun saw her approaching, so he pulled her to sit beside him, "I bet on him for a hundred yuan, and he will win." ”
The man's breath was full of alcohol, Chu Di was fighting with people on stage, and he didn't have the time to care about what happened offstage, Lin Xiangwan frowned, "You drank too much." Let's go back. ”
Zhong Kun raised a finger and shook it in front of her, "It's okay, I will have customers at night, drink a little more now, they will be embarrassed to pour me again at night, beer is not intoxicating, liquor is different." Tell me, whether you bet or not. ”
Lin Xiangwan took out his wallet and patted it directly on Zhong Kun, "Bet, but I'll bet on him to lose." If I get it right, you and he will get me home. ”
As soon as the words fell, Chu Di was knocked down on the ring by the sparring partner with a left hook, he lay on the platform, panting like a cow, patting the table to signal that today was over. Zhong Kun's face was dazed, like a frosted eggplant.
It's not a young man, a person who has been around for more than 30 years, the injury he practiced yesterday has not healed, and today he is on stage again, dragging such a body full of injuries and still trying to win against others?
Just these two people, one is a drunkard, the other is in a hurry, and he still wants to win against others? Lin Xiangwan began to be a little desperate, took his wallet back, and set up Zhong Kun with a blank face, "If you can stand up, go by yourself, I can't take care of you two uncles alone!"