Chapter 39: Keyboard Warrior
After chatting with Lao Fan in front of the bar, I went to the mall alone.
After some careful selection, I bought two boxing shorts, a pair of boxing shoes, a few handguard bandages, a set of epilators, plus a large bottle of boxing oil imported from Thailand and a few boxes of Vaseline.
I really didn't expect that such an inconspicuous few things would cost me more than 2,000 yuan when I checked out.
I had a pain in my flesh when I swiped my card, because this was almost my food expenses for a month, and I didn't make money in the ring yet, so I spent so much first.
But there is no way, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and some money still needs to be spent, especially in a money-burning business like fighting.
When I got back to school, I went to the school bathhouse to take a shower, and then I used an epilator to shave the hair off my body in full view.
An acquaintance asked me curiously, saying that I am a big man, why am I still afraid of having hair on my body?
I laughed and said that I was going to fight kickboxing, and it would be inconvenient to have hair.
The man was puzzled, and asked me what does hair have to do with free fighting? I shrugged my shoulders and didn't answer, put on my clothes and left the bathhouse alone.
In fact, I can patiently explain to him that the hair will increase the resistance and friction, and when you are attacked in the ring, you will hurt yourself even more.
But for a person who doesn't know how to fight and is very curious, my answer will undoubtedly make him entangle me with this question, and then continue to discuss with me why the physical phenomenon of more resistance and friction hurts more.
Perhaps it's because of my cold personality, I'm always too lazy to talk to irrelevant people, and I'm not used to spending my precious time on meaningless things.
I know that this personality makes me easily misunderstood, but I always do it involuntarily and end up causing a lot of criticism.
For example, in the past few days, a video titled "The Most Beautiful Brother of Business University" has been circulated on the campus network.
I don't know why, the content in this video is obviously that I desperately tried my best to save a girl who committed suicide.
But in the comments below the video, except for a few compliments, they were all kinds of questions and abuses against me.
Some people say that it is fake that I saved people, and it is true to show off my identity as a special soldier! Saying I want to be famous wants to be crazy is crazy.
Some people say that no one is stupid these days, and they are all unprofitable! I said that I risked my life to do this for the purpose of the school's scholarship.
Some people also say that I used to be a soldier who ate imperial food. said that I have spent so much money on eating, drinking, and Lazar over the years, and I should stand up at this time, otherwise what would the taxpayers do with me in the first place?
There are even some people who swear that I am the scumbag who has been abandoned from the beginning. If it weren't for me, other girls wouldn't have jumped off the building and killed themselves.
There are nearly 1,000 comments under the video, of which more than 800 are scolding me, and the language is so vulgar and obscene that it is impossible to look at directly.
What I can't tolerate the most is that some people actually doxxed me, and then took the trouble to say that I was a member of the government of an official in a border city. said that I used to be a party to the disaster, but then it got big, and my family had no choice but to send me to the army.
At the end of the message, the person also marked a special text: Wei Chihui's parents have been shuanggui by the relevant departments due to financial problems, and their whereabouts are currently unknown......
Looking at these unbelievable messages, I laughed angrily. Is this the legendary cyber violence? But what is it for?
Seriously, I don't know what I've done wrong, and I don't understand why they hate me so much, just like they hate me if they don't cut me off a thousand knives as a shameless thief who deceives the world!
Looking at the annoying words on the computer screen, I almost wanted to leave a message to argue with them, but I finally gave up.
Because I hate trouble, I hate trouble, and I don't want to waste time arguing with those irresponsible keyboard warriors, I don't think there's any point in doing that.
However, what I didn't expect was that just when I decided to bear all this silently, a girl with the screen name "I'm crazy for HUI" suddenly came out like a wild horse, and then started a war of words with hundreds of keyboard warriors.
In just an hour, this girl sent nearly 100 replies, scolding those brainless keyboard warriors who were bloody and incomplete.
But after all, the power of one person is limited, and this girl soon fell into the sea of keyboard warriors.
The girl tried to fight back, but after a few words, she was drowned out by overwhelming abuse and slander.
Eventually, the girl was defeated and disappeared into the online world.
Witnessing all this, I thought at first about standing up and helping the girl and myself, but I didn't do it in the end.
Because I'm afraid of trouble, I'm afraid of causing trouble for this girl who speaks for me.
Perhaps, she did it only in a moment of righteous indignation! Why should I involve her and expose her to online violence?
I thought so in my heart, and at the same time, I couldn't help but have a strong curiosity about this girl with the online name "I'm crazy for HUI".
Who is she?
Why is she going against the tide to help me speak?
Her screen name is "I'm crazy for HUI", this HUI is the same as Hui's pinyin, will she know me, or is it someone close to me?
In a series of question marks, I couldn't help but think of a person, a girl who regarded me as a relative.
At this moment, I felt that if there was anyone in this world who could angrily come out to protect me for such a trivial matter, it would be her, Miss Dong, my teaching assistant, and my sister who was not a relative but was more like a relative.
I picked up the phone with a warm heart, skillfully dialed a number, and then a long-lost voice came from the microphone.
"Hey, little Grey, why did you remember to call me? Hee-hee, are you missing me? ”
"Well, I miss you." I said it humbly
"My mouth is so sweet, my sister didn't hurt you in vain! By the way, guess where I am now? ”
"That...... Where are you? ”
"Hee-hee, I'm in Buenos Aires, Argentina!" Miss Dong's voice was very excited, like a bird that had just come out of the cage.
"Why did you suddenly go to South America? I thought you were in the imperial capital. I suppressed my frustration and asked in a nonchalant tone
"I went with my dad! They were engaged in academic exchanges here, and I happened to know Spanish, so I came to eat, drink and travel in the name of translation. Haha, I won't tell you, I'm going to take pictures in Piazza San Martin, bye-bye! ”
"Well, bye-bye!"
Isn't it really her...... Hanging up the phone, I sat on my bed in the dorm room and thought lost.
yes, it can't be her!
The campus network of the University of Commerce will block overseas IPs, and how can Miss Dong log in to the campus network in Argentina, let alone fight with the keyboard warriors.
So who is she, and why did she give such a strange name, and then speak up for me at the expense of being abused and slandered by keyboard warriors?
I turned on my laptop, entered the campus network, clicked on the girl's avatar in the video message area, and sent a private message on her personal page:
Hello, I'm Yu Chihui, thank you......