– They all say Greece is a beautiful country, but I don't like it at all.

Sotirios Ninis covered her face with her hands in her hands, leaning against the barbed wire fence of a street park, thinking wildly. The sky was clear tonight, with the first quarter moon hanging over the hills of the Acropolis, and the star Venus hanging in the sky, clear and transparent.

- I love the moon and prefer bright and distant stars.

Every time Ninis is beaten up by these delinquent teenagers, he can't help but think crankily, as if it doesn't hurt so much when his fist falls on his body, and he can pretend not to hear their ridicule and humiliation of him.

Sotirios Ninis is 14 years old and attends a secondary school in this neighborhood. Born in Albania, he had moved to Athens with his parents only a few years earlier, and his mother fell ill and died shortly after they arrived. His father was a busy engineer, and Ninis was used to being home alone.

Because of his Albanian accent, his classmates laughed at him, and no one liked him among the boys, but the girls liked him because Ninis did well in school, played football well, and he was very handsome. As a result, Ninis became the public enemy of the boys, especially the bad boys, who always liked to find fault, and he had to be beaten almost every week.

Sometimes it's because a pretty girl has a word with him, sometimes it's because there are too many people on the court, sometimes it's just because they inadvertently glance at each other, but more often than not, they just like to beat him, maybe they're bored, maybe they think bullying others will look like a dick.

His father always told him that a slap would not make a sound, so that Ninis could find his own reasons and learn to communicate with others. But Ninis knew that the bad boys were trying to isolate him and humiliate him, because he made them jealous, because he always got the first place in the school, and he was always the best player because the girls liked him, even though he ignored them.

- Mom, I miss you so much. Why don't I have a brother, if I can have a brother like a leper dog, no one will dare to bully me.

Niñez endured two more punches to his head and shoulder, and Soares jumped up and stomped on him. Soares' brother is a leper dog, and no one on this street dares to mess with a leper dog.

Ninnis was cold, and the jersey inside the green velvet jacket was already soaked from the time he played the ball just now, and now it was cold and bitter on his body. Ninis wanted to go home, but he didn't dare to run, he knew he couldn't run away, and he could only get out when they had had teased and tired themselves. Of course, in the end, they will definitely vomit their own spit and phlegm before it is done.

What is happening here is actually school bullying that is happening in every city in every country.

Ninis was beaten up today just because after the football match in the street stadium just now, two girls forcibly gave him a bunch of small gifts, and that's it, which made these five bad boys look at him unpleasantly, and they always look at Ninis unpleasantly.

They always bully him for many reasons, Ninis is too good, has good grades, is handsome, and more importantly, because Ninis is an outsider, a hillbilly, there are no relatives here, no one to help him. Ninis was a small man, and his father was an honest little man, which made these people have no worries about bullying him.

They also liked to scare him, because Nines was so good-looking, that they said they were going to let the bikers on the streets come to him. Ninis knew what that meant, and he was terrified.

- I want to get out of here, Mom, I want to get out of the school here.

Five delinquent teenagers were laughing and playing, and they were all half a head taller than Nines. Every now and then they go up and give a punch or kick, and it makes them happy to see how Ninis wants to dodge but can't dodge. It doesn't end until they've had enough of it and find it boring, every time.

- These idiots don't hurt me at all, their fists are soft like little girls. They can't play me, no one in the school can beat me. Everyone calls me Little Kaka, but I don't like it, I prefer others to call me Little Zhuoyang.

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Five bad boys were happily punching and kicking around Ninis, and a black wide-body Mercedes van pulled up beside them. The five people didn't know why, and Ninis also looked over.

The middle window of the commercial vehicle fell, revealing a big bearded face: "Hey, boys, what about one of the five bullies?" Fuck off! ”

The five bad boys were suppressed, and the beards looked obviously not easy to mess with. Ninis was even more stunned because he knew this man, from television and newspapers, he was the captain of Panathinaikos FC, Papadopoulos.

Standing there for a moment, the bucktooth who was obviously the leader among the bad boys plucked up his courage: "Hey, old guy, you don't meddle with things, my brother is a leper dog, and he has the final say on this street." Go away, old fellow! ”

"Boy, you want to die!" Papadopoulos walked down the door of the carriage, and then the middle door of the business car was completely opened, and an extremely burly middle-aged man walked down, wearing a full-leather coat with a big back, and an unlit cigar in his mouth, full of aura, and any underworld brother became a broken urge in front of him.

Ninis's breath was almost holding his breath, and he also knew this person, a big figure in the history of the Panathinaikos team, the old captain Kennis Kalittzakis.

A third person came out of the car, a tall young man with eyebrows and starry eyes, broad shoulders and a heroic back, with a standard oriental face.

Ninis had forgotten everything around him, the chill on his jersey. He couldn't take his eyes off this oriental, because this person was his idol, Zhuo Yang, the captain of Madiburg, Germany.

The three of them stood in front of them, and the five bad boys suddenly felt as if they were surrounded by thousands of troops, a strong sense of suffocating oppression. As soon as Papadopoulos reached out and grabbed Bucktooth Soarez's neck, his arm scrambled and lifted him up by the neck like a duck.

"Come, repeat what you just said and let me hear it." Papadopoulos looked playfully at the half-sized boy in mid-air.

“…… Let go of me, go around ...... Spare ......" Bucktooth was terrified, and it was already difficult to breathe, and he pulled his throat like a wail: "...... My brother is ......."

"If you dare to mention your damn brother again, I'll have him skinned tomorrow. And, of course, yours together. The handsome old man, Calitz Zakis, interrupted Bucktooth's laborious plea nonchalantly.

Pee, buckteeth pee, urine dripping down the trouser tube, three out of five people pee.

Papadopoulos stepped forward with one arm, threw his buckteeth on the ground, and pointed at Ninis beside him: "Listen to me, I have covered this boy, and if you dare to touch him in the future, I will tie you up and throw you into the Aegean Sea." Now,!! ”

The five bad boys crawled away, leaving water-stained footprints along the way.

"Are you alright? Brat. Papadopoulos asked Nines.

“…… It's okay......" Ninisa replied, then continued to look at Zhuo Yang.

"Next!" Kalit Zakis pulled a small pack of tissues out of his coat pocket and threw it to Nines. "Wipe the blood from the corners of your mouth and go home early, little one." With that, Kalit Zakis and Papadopoulos turned around and walked back to the car.

Catching the tissue, Ninis still looked at Zhuo Yang.