"Mom, he's very talented, I think he can win a World Title." Sheng Xingze sat on the sofa in the flower hall, and at his feet lay the black purebred Rottweiler named Ram.

"There are a lot of talented people in the world, and it's not impossible for you to sponsor a champion, but I think you can pick one that's more suitable." Sheng Mu looked at him tenderly.

She wore a snow-white tunic and her long hair draped over her shoulders, and although her eldest son was fifteen years old, she looked less than thirty years old, and she was too beautiful to take her eyes off.

Sheng Xingze's appearance is completely inherited from her, and he is even a few points better than her.

"I think Yu Silou is very good." Sheng Xingze touched Ram's head, stood up, and took the pages with him, "Mom, that's it, it's very interesting to cultivate a champion." ”

He walked out, Yu Silou was standing outside the flower hall, he hung his head, and the conversation inside was heard very clearly,

Originally, it wasn't something unsightly, so it didn't matter if you listened to it.

Sheng Xingze handed him the pieces of paper, "Your father died, and your sister jumped off the building and died not long after she was sold." ”

"I know." Yu Silou pinched the papers, his hands trembling, he could occasionally contact his mother and brother in New York.

"But your mother and brother are still there." Sheng Xingze looked up at him, "Yu Silou, there is no way to change it in the past, but what happens in the future, you can choose for yourself." ”

Yu Silou wiped the tears from his face, he was still not used to being looked up at by him, and he half-knelt down, hunched over.

"Ershao, I want to win the world championship and change my current fate."

"Your talent is definitely okay." His immature hand patted Yu Silou's shoulder, and then smiled, "You are really like a stone." ”

"Did it get into your hands?" Yu Silou asked nervously.

Sheng Xingze raised his hand and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Why are you the same as my eldest brother?" Even if you're really a stone, you don't have such a fragile hand. ”

Although Yu Silou laughed along, he didn't agree with it in his heart.

His hands are not fragile, but they are not meant to be touched by people like him.

With the help of Sheng Xingze, he went back to his hometown, took care of his sister's funeral, and helped his younger brother contact a good hospital for treatment.

The father's debt has not been repaid, and the younger brother has to have a heart replacement operation, not only to ask for money, but also to find a heart that matches his special blood type.

In the past, he had no hope, and life was like soaking in bitter and thick juice, not only bitter, but also dark.

It's good to be able to maintain a basic survival, and I don't dare to think about the future.

But now everything is different, and he tells his mother and brother that if they win the World Championship in three years, their lives will be better.

Younger brother Yu Sinan especially longed: "Brother, since I was a child, I have felt that you are no worse than those people on the arena, and you will definitely win the championship!" ”

"It's all thanks to Ershao." Speaking of that person, Yu Silou was cautiously grateful.

"What kind of person is Ershao?" Yu Sinan was curious.

"It's just ......" Yu Silou thought for a while, and felt that no beautiful words were enough to describe it, "It's like a star in the sky." ”

Yu Sinan blinked, he was about the same age as Sheng Xingze, but he had been malnourished for a long time, so thin that his skin was skinny, and his skin was yellow.

Hearing my brother describe a person like this, I sighed in my heart: What kind of person is that?