Chapter 272: How to Win
"Wu Xie! I'm going to challenge him now! Xie Shuluo shouted despite the fans in the bathroom.
Wu Xie gently wiped Zhang Qilin's hair, didn't look at Xie Shura at all, and asked lightly, "How do you feel like you can fight?" ”
Zhang Qilin hummed comfortably: "No problem." ”
"Hmm." Wu Xie responded, helped Zhang Qilin get dressed, and handed the black gold knife standing aside to Zhang Qilin.
Zhang Qilin casually took the black gold knife, walked outside, looked at Xie Shura's red face and asked, "Shall we fight here, or go back to the ring?" ”
Xie Shura remembered Xie Yuchen's admonition and said, "Let's go back to the ring and fight, and use the audience on the field as a witness, I want to fight you openly." ”
Zhang Qilin nodded and followed behind Xie Shura.
The black glasses hurriedly ran over from the ring, looked at Xie Shura and Zhang Qilin and asked, "Are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, just watch them compete, it's just their group." Wu Xie Dao.
The black glasses looked at the dry towel in Wu Xie's hand, and then at Zhang Qilin: "What kind of demon are you both doing at this time?" ”
Wu Xie looked at Xie Shura and said: "This kid said that he didn't show up for more than fifteen minutes, and he didn't worry about pulling me to find it, but it turned out that this little brother who lacked heart and eyes was actually washing his hair before the game, hehe, it's really interesting." ”
"That's not a habit that some people have developed." Black glasses touched his nose and said.
Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qilin's back, and his memory suddenly returned to a long time ago.
At that time, there were no high-rise buildings, and the houses where people lived were not as tall as the current high-rise buildings, and each house was a courtyard similar to a courtyard house, the sky was blue and blue, and the white clouds would change into different shapes, and everything was the most primitive form of nature.
The little brother likes to practice knives shirtless every day, and the knife in his hand is usually not one, he belongs to the kind that can swing any weapon. The Zhang family was very prosperous at that time, and they were only an insignificant part of it, and in the monthly martial arts fight, Wu Xie usually helped him bathe and change clothes in advance in order to make the judges leave a good impression on the little brother, and felt that the heroic appearance could win the appreciation of the judges, and this appreciation was related to their lives.
"At that time, even if it was 2,000 stone of rice, it was an indispensable food for us, although the little brother often gave Wu Xie some game to replenish his body, but I don't know when it started, it seems to have become a habit for the little brother to tidy up his appearance before the competition." Wu Xie said softly, looking at Zhang Qilin's back, and integrating the person in his memory with him.
"Just because of your 2,000 stone of rice, I have to sell it to you for the rest of your life." Dark Glasses said indignantly.
"Pay attention to your words, what is selling yourself, have my brother and I done anything to you? We've just hired you to do things for us in perpetuity, and besides, there's not much of a difference. "Wu Xie Dao.
"Can you understand the feeling of being alone in the world for an endless period of time?" Dark Glasses muttered dissatisfied.
"Xiaohua will be sad to hear it." Wu Xie said suddenly.
"Will Hua Ye be sad for me?" Black Eyes said in surprise.
"Yes." Wu Xie replied.
"Then you remember your promise, I will stay by his side for the rest of my life. This is the first time I have taken the initiative to hope for a little longer in my life. The black glasses said expectantly, and Xie Yuchen sounded, and his frozen heart, which had not melted for thousands of years, seemed to have melted into such a corner.
"Don't worry." Wu Xie promised.