"I'm sorry, I'm not going to fight. ”

"You ......" Kim Zaka froze in place, he didn't expect this guy to be so cowardly.

"Hahahaha, this hillbilly is really a waste, a coward!"

Ignoring the sarcasm in his ear, Kinzaka continued to say to Jerry, "Do you really swallow this breath and let others bully you like this?"

"Yes. He looked at Kinzaka: "But I still want to thank you." ”

"Enough, I don't want to hear it anymore. Jinzaka clenched his fists in hatred: "I don't want to be in the company of cowards!"

Thin Jerry shook his head, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at Fat Jerry and George, his expression intriguing.

Such a complex expression is indeed a bit incompatible with the identity of a hillbilly, because he is Carl, so he has to endure this humiliation in front of him.

He is now wanted, and a twelve-year-old boy from a foreign land will easily attract the attention of others wherever he goes.

Only school, only with peers, can best hide his identity, so he came up with the idea and took a risk.

When the teacher said "Jerry" during the roll call, he stood up and answered. No one expected him to impersonate a hillbilly, so his plan succeeded, and cowardice and shabby became his protective colors.

He can't fight at this time, and if the school investigates his identity thoroughly, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He is not yet able to protect himself, and if his identity is revealed, there are only two consequences that await him, either death or imprisonment. Obviously, he could not accept either ending.

So he must endure and get by in case of trouble, compared to the above ending, he would rather be beaten.

Besides, getting beaten up is not necessarily a bad thing for him, because then his classmates will not doubt his identity, a poor and cowardly hillbilly Jerry.

Therefore, even if he is about to be beaten, his mood is relatively relaxed. He looked down at the soles of his feet, his jaw trembling slightly. It was Carl's signature move, a sneer in everyone's eyes.

"Why, Kinzaka, are you going to beat the four of us by yourself now?" Fat Jerry teased.

"Hmph. Jin Zaka snorted coldly, glanced at Karl with his spare eyes, and then said heavily: "I never knew how to write a word that I was afraid of!"

"Well, there's a kind. Fat Jerry said: "Then let you understand now, how to write the words that are afraid!"

After saying that, the four of them pounced on Jinzaka together.

The opponent was outnumbered, and at the beginning of the fight, Kim Zaka was at a disadvantage, and he received four or five punches in the face in a row.

Karl watched from the sidelines, and he could only watch as Jinzaka was beaten for him, but he remembered the friendship deeply.

Jin Zaka was indeed brave enough, he didn't think about running away in the first place, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to fight four people. So his goal is very clear, catch one and fight to the death.

It's okay for the four of you to beat me, but don't think about the one that falls into my hands.

And the person who fell into the hands of Jin Zaka was naturally the most clumsy Fat Jerry.

He didn't resist or dodge all the punches that hit Jinzaka's body, because he was afraid that if he dodged, he would punch Jerry with one less punch.

This is called one for one, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

His fists are also ruthless enough, picking the most vulnerable organs in the eyes and nose to fight, so that Fat Jerry doesn't dare to fight back, and Fat Jerry can only hold his head and run away. His arms were long, one hand was holding his hair, and the other was rounded and hit on his head.

This is called defeating the enemy first, I will let you not be able to dodge a single punch!

Now the situation is that George and the three of them grabbed Kim Zaka and beat him, and Kim Zaka grabbed Fat Jerry and beat him alone.

What if you eat the fists of three people, just do it! Jin Zaka has already been red-eyed, and he can manage so much blood and qi, and the more pain he suffers, the more powerful the fist he hits.

All he could think of was one sentence: one for one, no loss!

He pounded Fat Jerry's head up, he was dizzy when he was beaten, and tears fell down his eyes when he was beaten.

This was the worst beating Fat Jerry had ever received in his life, and it was also the most impressive in his life.

Just ask if you're afraid!

After the fight, George and the three of them were tired and panting, and Jinzaka's goods were like iron, as if he didn't hurt no matter how heavy he started.

Although Kim Zaka's nose was blue and his face was swollen, Fat Jerry's face was covered in blood, and the end was even worse.

Fat Jerry sat on the ground and cried.

Jinzaka glared at him fiercely, and only said one word: "Cool!"

It's cool to be beaten, and it's even cooler to beat someone.

"Are you alright?" Karl asked, feeling guilty.

"Hmph. Jinzaka didn't pay a damn at it, and walked away without looking back.

After this battle, Jinzaka became famous among the first-year freshmen, and no one dared to say that he did not say a word.

Of course, the five of them were naturally called to the office by Mr. Donner and severely reprimanded, on the surface, the two sides shook hands and made peace, but the hatred between the two sides has since ended.

Jin Zaka didn't think about it anyway, and it was a big deal to fight again, but he knew that Fat Jerry didn't have the guts. Because he didn't even have the courage to look at himself.

But the name of Skinny Jerry's cowardice also spread, and people simply stopped calling him Skinny Jerry and directly nicknamed him a coward. He does not speak of righteousness, and betrays his friends in times of crisis.

Therefore, when he was bullied, no one was willing to help him, everyone looked at him gloatingly, and mocked: "Coward, I was beaten again today, haha." ”

In the old school, he was a genius, but in this school, he became a coward that everyone looked down on. The contrast between these must be the most profound only experienced by Carl.

So he often blames himself for whether he was really wrong about what happened that day, and whether he really shouldn't have stood by and watched.

He fell from one loneliness to another, but the second loneliness was the most unbearable. No one wanted to listen to him, or even say a word to him. Because his evaluation in the minds of others has been fixed, as long as he appears in public, he must be prepared to accept contemptuous eyes.

But fortunately, he is not alone.

In the dead of night, he would sneak out alone and let Fei Ran sit in the palm of his hand.

"We all have to get stronger faster, and when we get stronger, we won't betray those who helped us again, right?"

"Brother, you are not a coward, if you are a coward, there is no bold person in the world, who of them dares to go against Suo Rang, who else but you?"

Carl folded his hands behind his head, lay on the grass, and looked up at the night sky.

At this moment, his mood finally improved.