Both sides nodded and agreed. It was very fast, and it only took five or six minutes before and after.

"Polke, are you crazy?" The boy who had given Mo Xiaoxiao and Wise the middle finger just now hurriedly turned around, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

"Luwa. I know exactly what I'm doing. "That little boy's name is Pock. At this time, Polk glanced at Luwa, and his face was rare serious.

Serious expressions seem to exist only on the faces of adults. As a child, you just have to play, it should be a happy and joyful smile, and occasionally you will be worried or worried about doing something wrong. Children are very simple, they don't have much contact with society, and what they are thinking can be seen on their faces.

The serious expression on Pork's face really scared Lova and the other boys.

In the eyes of this group of friends, Polk has always been a cowardly child. The other children were very naughty and even domineering. In their eyes, Polk has always been the kind of dispensable character. I'm happy today, don't beat him; Tomorrow suddenly because of some trivial things and some conflicts cause unhappiness, then the punches and kicks may all fall on this poor little boy. But he was always too weak, he didn't fight back, he didn't even say a word of begging for mercy. Every time someone beat him, he always squatted on the ground on his knees, holding his head in his hands, and then wept silently. But if you don't pay attention to the tear spots that fall from his tears on the ground, you don't know he's crying. When others beat him up and had no strength, he said that today is your luck, if I meet you again next time, I don't have your good fruit to eat, it will be worse than today, you have to thank me, thank me for not crippling you.

This kind of talk is really too overbearing. But he was the kind of weak kid in the eyes of others, and he did. When others asked him to say thank you, he not only said thank you, but even bowed and watched the children who had beaten him out of his sight.

It's a punching bag from heaven for those bad boys, and it's even the best.

Whenever he was beaten home, he would look at the bruises and purple patches that had been beaten out of his body. The large patches of black and purple were like tattoos drawn on his body. The slightest touch would make him grin in pain.

He was a child of a poor family. Although the boys who bullied him were also poor, they were not bullying children with backgrounds and family backgrounds, and they were not worried that Pock would get them into trouble. If you trouble them, they are quite happy, but they just spend a little more effort to beat him again, and they won't lose a piece of meat, so what's there to be afraid of.

As a result, even in the scorching summer sun, Polk would wear shabby patched turtlenecks and long sleeves and trousers to cover his face, hands and feet. He wasn't afraid of the scars being seen, but he was afraid of his family seeing them.

Pock's father died at an early age, and he lives with his mother, living on the edge of the dilapidated Osancchi, a low, dilapidated house littered with garbage and stinking water. Even the average poor don't want to live there. That's why they live there, at least no one grabs space with their mother and son.

His mother had worked very hard and tired to support him. He didn't want his mother to worry about him anymore because of the wounds on his body. That's why he did it. And the mother is also very kind and simple, thinking that the child may just be afraid of the sun and want to protect the skin.

Anyone who lives in such a filthy, stinking place for a long time will get sick. Pock's mother was no exception, and after a long period of fatigue and minor illnesses, she had become a demon from hell who wanted to take her life. His only relative is his mother, and when his mother dies, he really doesn't know what it means to live in this world.

So this time he will come to the Colosseum. Not only because of the coercion and intimidation of those bad boys, but also because of the medical expenses that can save the mother, it may account for more reasons.

"Pock, in case the two bugs you pinned on fall down. What are you going to do? Luwa looked at Pock, and his face was full of disdain, and he snorted at Mo Xiaoshu and Wise Wisdom.

"They won't lose." Polk suddenly became nervous, and his face turned a little pale as a result.

"I also hope that your mother will be saved, but what if? I mean just in case! "There was a hint of sinisterity in Luwa's dirty face.

"No in case." Polk shook his head in panic, but his voice gradually lowered. He didn't have a bottom himself, maybe it was just because of the impulsive faces of Mo Xiaoshu and Mingzhi just now. Now that he has been trampled on by Luva, he has become a little unconfident.

"Don't blame us for not giving you advice when your mother dies. Your mother may die as a result of your foolish decision. Luwa spat blankly on the ground, then turned back to sit back on the shabby bench.

"You're scared...... Right? Mo Xiaoshu put one hand on Pock's thin shoulder.

"I ......" Pork felt like his throat was stuck in something, and he couldn't say anything.

"I'm not asking you to make any promises or vows. Those are fake, you know? All of them are fake. Because you don't believe in yourself. Mo Xiaosheng sat in the open space near a window with Poke in his arms, leaning against the wall wisely and casually, looking at the ceiling.

On the ceiling was a huge dusty ceiling fan, which turned extremely slowly, and the shadows of the huge fan blades cast on the ground, spinning like the Grim Reaper swinging at the living with a giant scythe.

"You can be cowardly, or you can be cowardly. But you must not be bullied! Mo Xiaoxian's last word was said extremely hard. It's like smashing a hammer into the ground and making a hole.

Polke's thin body trembled visibly.

"You must have something to protect and protect, something that you can protect and protect...... Or people. Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes couldn't help but look out the window. The clear blue sky and white clouds were reflected in his pupils.

"Because of those things or people. Only they will give you strength and will. Keep in mind the things that seem to you to be priceless. These things can't be snatched away by others, they can't," Mo Xiaoshu pointed to Lu Wa, who had returned to the bench and sat down, and then pointed to himself, "I can't either." ”

"If someone comes to rob you, even if you risk your life, you have to take back what belongs to you. We are all poor and we don't have much, and if we don't have even the last few things, then we are truly poor. Mo Xiaoshu touched Poke's messy dirty black head.

"Maybe you still have doubts, but wait on the battlefield. You'll understand what I mean. I'm also sure you'll understand. Mo Xiaoshu tilted his head, the back of his head against the wall and closed his eyes.

"Leg's a devil, we can't beat him. I want to go home. Suddenly, a little boy who had been standing by the window facing the Colosseum jumped from the small stone bricks that he had piled up, crying slightly.

"What's the matter, Goer, what's going on?" The boys on the benches jumped off the benches and trotted over to the weak-looking boy.

"Leg stabbed Niu Ba to death with a single stab," Goer looked up in horror, "Niu Ba can knock me to the ground with a single tilt of his head." ”

"One knife to get the bull bully?" The boys' mouths opened in disbelief.

"And with a relaxed face. After Niu Ba lay motionless on the ground, Leg raised his hand and waved to the nobles in the audience. The aristocratic audience waved their arms and shouted his name for him, and the arena was full of coins thrown by the nobles. That money was enough for him to squander for the rest of his life. In the end, he must be the champion. Goethet began to cry as he spoke.

"It's just a bull. Give me a knife and I'll knock it over in one fell swoop. Lva suddenly shouted loudly.

His voice drew the boys' eyes at once. He showed his thin, thin black arms, then bent over. The muscles of the upper arm bulge slightly, and the cyan blood vessels are hidden under the thin epidermis, which is clear.

"Luwa, if you overturn that bull. Remember to take us down to the restaurant. We're all your little brothers. Suddenly, a boy who was a little shorter than Lois looked at Ruva with a glint in his eyes. In his eyes, Luwa is a peerless powerhouse. Anyone can only die in front of Lowa.

"Yes, Luwa. You have to win. ”

"We're all here for you."

"You're the boss of all of us."

"You are the strongest in our eyes."

……

The boys immediately responded and expressed their absolute support for Lowa.

"Don't worry, if I can overturn Niu Ba, I will definitely not forget you." Luva got carried away and laughed, his yellowed disgusting teeth clearly visible.

"Hey, Pock. It's too late for you kid to be my little brother now. Give you a chance, if you shake your head, I will beat you once I see you in the future, each time heavier than the other, until I beat you to a pulp. "Luwa is full of wildness.

"You...... You don't die well. In the face of Lovis's insults, Pock resisted for the first time.

Everyone was stunned, even Luwa stopped in mid-air with his raised arm in the air, stunned there. Coming back to his senses in an instant, Luwa's childish face was full of hideousness, "I can't die well?" Pock, you're kind. I suddenly changed my mind. Just let me meet you one more time, and I'm going to beat you to a pulp and feed it to the dogs! Luwa's voice was full of hatred.

In his eyes, Pock, who had always been inferior to a dog, dared to resist him so high-profile and boldly. This is a great shame for him.

"Good performance!" He who speaks wisely.

With his hands on his chest and his back against the dirty wall, Wise looked at Pock's face with a look of praise.

"Two rotten dogs!" Luwa looked at Mo Xiaoxiao and Wise, and spoke evilly, and then he looked at Polk again, and said foul language, "When I get the championship and fortune, I will strip your mother's bitch in front of you and these two rotten dogs, and then let her cry and moan under my crotch and my brothers." ”

"Haha......" Luwa and his younger brothers burst into laughter.

"Luva, you son of a bitch. I'll kill you! Poke suddenly made a move that shocked even Mo Xiaoxiao and Ming.