Chapter Seventy-Six: The Two Who Were Connected (For the Big Guy "Bad Boy" Plus Update~~)
"Whew-"
Vlad let out a slow breath, with a smile on his face, although he recalled the bad past, but he still smiled, because the man said that it is better to laugh than cry when you are sad or confused, although Vlad is not a person who listens to words, but he is still good at absorbing good advice.
"How's it going?"
The corners of Vlad's mouth hooked, and he said, "Let's say so, it should be happy, right?" β
"Happy?"
Zefa muttered softly, and there was a feeling of relief in his heart.
"Yes, life isn't going well, but,"
Vlad was the only thing he knew about this place: "But he must have felt that he would live happily ever after!" β
Vlad is absolutely sure of this, there is no doubt about it, for that man, to be able to spend the last days with his favorite son, even if it is to die to protect his own child, even if this is the case, that man must feel extremely happy, right?
Vlad is pretty sure of that.
"That's it!"
Zefa muttered to himself.
The past that has gradually faded away has also begun to surface, and the memories of that bastard boy have gradually begun to become clearer, and the memories that have been buried deep in my heart finally emerge irresistibly.
The man named Ferdinando Snoder was an orphan, and the first time Zefa met him was in Marinfando, and he was amazed why this little imp always looked bitter and hateful, even though he was just a teenage imp, but he always looked very murderous.
Later, I learned that the imp's family was killed by pirates, and as a descendant of the Navy martyrs, the imp named Vlad was incorporated into the orphanage of Marin Vando, and he didn't communicate with people, and he always looked like a loner and a loner.
The next time we met was years later, after the ups and downs of life, Zefa, who had lost his family, began to transfer to the Navy as a naval instructor, and he wanted to train heroes, Snood, who was his second student.
After many years, the little ghost has become a young man, but Zefa still recognized him at a glance from the crowd, his personality and temperament have not changed in the slightest from many years ago, that year, Zefa was 43 years old, Snod was 19 years old, and two men without families had crossed paths for the first time.
Snod always worked hard, no one knew why this guy was able to insist on sleeping only four hours a day, the rest of the time except for rapid eating or working out desperately, no one knew why, except for Zefa, he knew.
Zefa knew very well that there was a lingering sadness in the man's heart, a strong hatred, and Zefa could understand that he would have similar thoughts when facing the corpses of his own family before.
Snooder wasn't a standout recruit, and he couldn't compare with the two monsters in the previous year, and he knew this very well, but his training still didn't stop, and even became more and more rigorous.
Finally, one day, Zefa punched him hard because the man vomited a mouthful of blood in the middle of training.
Zefa clearly remembers, very clearly remembers what the man said when he severely accused the man of overexercising: "No way, Teacher Zefa, what else can I do except work hard, but like this?" β
At that time, the man showed his expression in front of Zefa for the first time, it was extremely dazed, and there was no hope for his life at all, "What else can I do except train hard to find revenge on the pirates?" β
The man said.
Zefa felt a chill in his heart, he knew that this kid was serious, he really thought that his life was only one way to take revenge on the pirates.
So Zefa punched the kid hard again, knocking him out of the way, and for such a bastard boy, punches are often more effective than words.
So something surprised all the students appeared, and Snod, who was not too prominent, actually became Zefa's assistant, attention, this is not envy, the temper of soldiers is generally not very good, and the same is true of Zefa, Snod is often beaten by Zefa for a little thing.
Zefa is not very good at expressing his feelings, he just wants this bastard to know that the so-called bond is not lost and cannot be formed, and the so-called relatives are not lost and cannot be increased, perhaps, this is also what Zefa wants to tell himself.
Time passed gradually, and as there was not much time left for training, the two of them gradually became familiar with each other, although Snood still had a cold face, and even when he was beaten, he gritted his teeth and did not bow his head.
Finally, the day before Snood's graduation.
"Bang!"
"Hahaha! Boy, it's still too tender! β
Zefa knocked Snooder to the ground with a punch, looking at the young man with a blue nose and swollen face on the ground, he felt a little emotional, and before he knew it, it was already this time.
"Teacher Zefa, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do!"
Snood silently got up, bowed to Zefa, and turned to leave.
"Boy, I'm going to graduate tomorrow,"
Zefa sat cross-legged on the ground and suddenly said, "Is there nothing you want to say to me?" β
Snood's slowly departing figure stopped suddenly, held back for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "Teacher Zefa, take care of your body." β
"Remember, Snod,"
Zefa's voice was very low: "Don't remember, don't die." β
ββ¦β¦β
Snood looked back for some reason.
"Don't die,"
Zefa said: "You have to remember that if you die, there will still be people who will grieve for you. β
Zefa's tone is very calm, but his eyes are very sincere.
"βWhew... Whew..."
It was a very ordinary two sentences, but it made Snod breathe quickly, and his expression was no longer the same as before, and the man asked a little blankly: "What?" Zefa sensei? What are you talking about? β
"I mean, be careful, Snod, your family is still worried about you behind your back!"
Zefa said.
"Family? Where did I come from, my family! β
Snoid's tone was very light, very light, very light.
"Idiot!"
A powerful punch slammed into Snod's face, directly knocking Snod out of the dojo and slamming him down the road.
Just when Snod didn't know why, Zefa's deep voice came out from inside: "Boy, I, I'm not your family?" β
ββ¦β¦β
A gentle sentence was like a sharp arrow, piercing Snod's heart directly.
Uncontrollable, completely uncontrollable, tears for no apparent reason completely out of control, slipping down like rain.
"What's going on?"
Snod was extremely dazed: "Why am I crying?" β
"Bastard,"
The old man walked out, the corners of his eyes were a little shining, but the corners of his mouth were smiling: "The so-called manly man laughs when he wants to cry!" β
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Zefa slowly opened his eyes, and the vicissitudes and nostalgia in his eyes flashed.
"Really?"
Zefa looked at Vlad on the other side and smiled: "It seems that that bastard boy has become a qualified father!" β
"There is no doubt about it!"
Vlad shrugged.
"Bang!"
In the next moment, the two of them disappeared at the same time, and then there was a fierce fist exchange, and Vlad instantly turned into a dragon, wrapped in thick dragon scales and armed with a domineering right fist and smashed Zefa's mechanical arm that also blasted over with the momentum of wind and thunder.
"But, boy, that's not a reason for Lao Tzu to turn a blind eye to you!"
"All the same! That's not why I don't beat you, old man! β
The two of them, connected by the same person, have finally started a fierce fight!