A man must have an old enemy in his life.

At least I'm 14 years old.

Speaking of my old enemy, it should be the neighbor's child, nicknamed "Little Overlord".

It's a little embarrassing to say it, in fact, I have been bullied by him since I was a child.

Although he was the same age as me, he was always taller than me, and he was a head taller than me at the time of the biggest difference.

He always knocked me to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and then smirked and snatched the treasure from my hand.

The list of the treasures I have been snatched over the years is as follows:

There are a total of 25 snacks, balloons, comic books, water guns, police caps, and transformer robot toys......

In addition to robbing me of my things, there are many tricks he uses to bully me, such as:

Kicked me into the river, sat down to sit down, spitted at me as I fell into the pit, forced me to eat bread sprinkled with paprika, and shoved crabs in the back of my neck......

All in all, I can't put into words the suffering I suffered at his hands, and in my young mind he was once a more terrifying being than Godzilla.

I'm in the second year of junior high school this year, and next year will be the third year of junior high school, no matter what, I want to break off with Xiaobawang before I go to high school.

Otherwise, I will be left with a psychological shadow for the rest of my life.

So, I sent him a challenge letter three days ago.

Although we are no longer neighbors after the demolition of the compound, his family and mine are still in the same urban area, and it is only two stops away from the subway.

I guess I've already received the challenge letter.

I asked him out for a duel, one-on-one, and the loser had to kneel at the winner's feet and kowtow to admit his mistakes, and return all the toys he had stolen.

Of course, I don't have any toys I stole from him here - but justice prevails, doesn't it?

The duel was held on the open lawn behind the boiler factory, at 9 a.m., when no one was disturbing.

I deliberately chose a duel location closer to his house, so that if he lost, it would be closer to go back and get the toys.

Don't get me wrong, I'm 14 years old and don't like playing with robot toys anymore, but getting them back is a testament to my strength and courage - and Optimus Prime must miss me too.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Xiaobawang in three years.

I remember that he grew up in a single-parent family like me, and although I didn't like him, I had a good impression of his mother, Aunt Ren.

Because Aunt Ren is very young and beautiful (because she is too young, not like an aunt, but more like an older sister), she is the idol that many young men dream of, and if she is present, Xiaobawang will not dare to bully me in front of her mother.

The heroic Aunt Ren is still an international-level sanda champion, no wonder Xiaobawang is so powerful.

In contrast, my dad is just an eye-popping otaku who opened a Taobao online store specializing in all kinds of harmonious things, which is super embarrassing.

I don't know how Xiaobawang has been doing in the past three years, I won't grow taller with him, right?

The last time I had a confrontation with his zuihou was in the winter three years ago, when there were big snowflakes in the sky, which impressed me, and I forgot about it because of the fight.

At that time, I was almost about to catch up with Xiaobawang's height, and in order to defeat him, I had been secretly training, and the muscles in my arms were slightly smaller.

So I decided not to endure anymore and to give it a go.

He turned me into a panda countless times with his sinful iron fist, so I punched him in the eye.

But my fist only grazed his chin, not his face.

He had a mocking look of "you're up to it, you kid" on his face, and then kicked me in the stomach, leaving me lying on the ground unable to move.

Damn, I forgot to defend his legs, even though his height is close, his legs have always been much longer than mine (I'm sorry for inheriting my dad's short legs!). ）。

Strangely, after he knocked me down, he did not spit on me, as usual, nor did he stride away, but said in a somewhat lonely tone:

"This place is going to be demolished, everyone will move out, my family is going to move to the north street of the Red House in the west of the city, and we won't be able to see each other often in the future......"

Tell me what this is for? You're going to take my 25 robots and fly away, and that's a great way to go!

"I always feel like I haven't had enough of you......"

Not enough? Didn't you snatch enough loot from me? Big Brother Optimus Prime has been snatched away by you! weishenme still with a lonely tone? Do you regret that you can't continue to bully me every day?

Or is it ...... I shuddered.

Or do you see me as an old enemy? Like I see you as an old enemy?

I raised my head in a kneeling position, and in the snowflakes, the little overlord looked at me condescendingly, because I couldn't see his face clearly because of the sun's rays that were shining diagonally.

"Zaijian in the future, Ye Lin (this is the first time he pronounces my name, he used to pronounce it as an ugly nickname like "wild donkey" on purpose), and I will keep those robots for you...... When you feel confident that you can defeat me, challenge me again. ”

He dropped a page with Haode's new home address, which I grabbed in my hand and glared at the ink.

I have to admit: his handwriting is quite neat.

In the three years that followed, I trained myself even harder, to the point of being inhumane.

Sit-ups, push-ups, pull-ups, from only being able to do ten exercises to doing a hundred, two hundred.

I ran around Dongshan Lake three times a day, and I still had a 5-kilogram sandbag tied to my neck and a 5-kilogram sandbag, which was later added to 10 kilograms.

As for buying boxing magazines, peeking in class and the like, omit to mention it.

Anyway, I'm exercising when the other kids are eating, and I'm exercising while they're sleeping.

If I don't become a martial artist, it will be unreasonable.

Even so, I'm not 100% sure that I can beat Xiaobawang.

After all, his mother, Aunt Ren, is a real sanda champion, and he must have learned the secret training method, and maybe there are one or two nirvana moves.

But even so, I must challenge him!

If you bow your head to fear, you don't deserve to be a brave man!

Even if I lose this time, I will continue to challenge once a year! Until I win back Optimus Prime!

By the way, as I said before, men my age don't like robot toys anymore, right? Don't think I'm so obsessed with toys!

It wasn't until I was about to write to Xiaobawang to agree on a duel that I remembered that I didn't know what Xiaobawang's full name was.

I only know that he has the same surname as Aunt Ren, since this is the case, I copied the address he left before on the envelope, and then wrote "Let Me Go" in the "Recipient" column, which I think is a name that is very suitable for him.

Since I didn't want Aunt Ren to laugh at herself after seeing the envelope, I didn't sign my real name on the envelope, but replaced it with the words "Messenger of Justice".

After Xiaobawang receives this letter, he will definitely know that I wrote it to him.

He has always been the evil Great Demon King who bullied the messengers of justice.

He and I are lifelong enemies.

It was foggy.

It's early spring, and I'm still feeling chilly with the kind of boxing sweatshirt and sweatpants that Stallone wore over my fleece.

In order not to stiffen my muscles, I threw a few jabs in a gesture, and it was also important to prepare for the duel.

There was no one on the lawn, and I looked at my watch: at 8:50 sharp, I had come half an hour early and had been waiting for 20 minutes.

Little Bawang shouldn't be someone who was deliberately late, so to make it easier for him to find me, I stood under the largest old banyan tree and continued to do jab practice.

This way, even if the fog is thicker, I will be more conspicuous.

About another 5 minutes later, I heard footsteps in the distance.

The soft footsteps of sneakers on the grass.

Some were in a hurry, some were eager, and seemed to be a little hesitant.

Hmph, Xiaobawang, after three years, are you scared?

In fact, my whole body started to shiver uncontrollably, which must have been due to the cold weather.

I won't lose! Never lose to you again!

Even if you are forced to use some forbidden moves between men, such as kicking the crotch......