Tang Long and Dongfang Zhou stood together, Dongfang Zhou, who is 1.76 meters tall, is obviously much thinner than him, and his estimated weight is only about 70 kilograms, while Tang Long, who is 1.82 meters, has been working in the countryside with his parents and grandparents since he was a child. But in front of the menacing Dongfang Zhou, he didn't feel that his strong body could give him any advantage in this confrontation, or rather, he didn't know how to use his physical advantage to win this confrontation.

Tang Long's body could no longer obey his will, he only knew that he was trembling vigorously, exposing his nervousness to Dongfang Zhou and Bai Sumei's gaze at a glance. He only hoped that Dongfang Zhou would leave Wenshan Lake as soon as possible, or that Bai Sumei would persuade him to leave Wenshan Lake, so that he could be freed as soon as possible. A series of mockery and insults filled his brain with a gray-white blankness, and he fell deeply into the quagmire of helplessness, inferiority, and despair.

Dongfang Zhou pressed towards him, took a step with his left foot, and then dragged his right foot and followed closely. Tang Long hurriedly stepped back, and there were more and more onlookers.

"Are you trying to hit me? Do it, hurry up! Dongfang Zhou poked his hand at his forehead again.

Dongfang Zhou's fingers brought a smell of rose perfume to his nostrils, making him feel nauseous and want to vomit.

This time, Dongfang Zhou's index finger poked Tang Long's forehead firmly, and he silently shook his head, dodging Dongfang Zhou's fingers.

"Waste firewood, look at your tall cattle and big horses, it's useless at all, so you don't dare to fight." Dongfang Zhou pushed him violently, shook his head and said with a sneer.

Tang Long was pushed back two steps. Hearing the word waste wood again, he couldn't bear it anymore, as an adult, he really couldn't continue to lie in front of so many people, so, in response or resistance, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Dongfang Zhou.

As soon as he finished pushing Dongfang Zhou, his hand had not been withdrawn, Dongfang Zhou grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and then shook his shoulder to the right, a small hook punch hit his left rib, Dongfang Zhou's punch was very fast, the accuracy was very high, the faster the punch, the greater the power that burst out, Dongfang Zhou's fist penetrated his strong abdominal muscles, hitting his soft liver hard, and he was instantly angry.

He bent down involuntarily, Dongfang Zhou's right hand was like a snake and quickly wrapped around his neck, turned sideways, pressed his butt against his abdomen, and turned his right shoulder to the left, slamming him hard on the grass.

Tang Long lay on the grass in a daze, the stinging pain in his left rib was unbearable, he could barely breathe, and there was a dull pain in his back, and the moment he landed on the ground, he felt that all his internal organs were about to be concussed out of his chest. He looked at the sky, the clouds in the sky swirling like figure skaters, and then he saw Bai Sumei's panicked face.

"Are you alright?" Bai Sumei squatted beside Tang Long, at a loss.

"It's fine." He said.

He tried his best to relax his body, and after lying on the grass for dozens of seconds, he got up to the left, supported the ground with the elbow of his left hand and the hand of his right hand, knelt on the grass and struggled to crawl forward a few steps, picked up the ball of paper behind Dongfang Zhou, held it tightly in his hand, and then slowly got up under Bai Sumei's gaze.

"I ...... I'll go back to the dormitory first......" He looked at Bai Sumei, put the sludge-stained piece of tissue paper in his trouser pocket, and lowered his head.

"Are you alright? Let's go together. Bai Sumei walked up to Tang Long and looked at his face with concern and said.

"Stop me." Dongfang Zhou roared angrily.

He stopped. He didn't look back, he didn't know what was waiting for him, but he was no longer trembling, the most nervous and fearful moments were over, and he was relieved and relaxed. Anyway, the worst result is nothing more than being beaten by Dongfang Zhou. He had already taken a beating just now, and if he took a few more beatings, he wouldn't care too much, he only hoped that Dongfang Zhou would stop pestering himself and let him go back to the dormitory as soon as possible.

Bai Sumei heard Dongfang Zhou's roar, turned around and walked quickly in front of Dongfang Zhou, and slapped him in the face.

"When you hit someone, do you ever think about what it's like to be beaten?" Bai Sumei looked him straight in the eye and said.

Dongfang Zhou was stunned, he didn't expect Bai Sumei to slap him, he looked at Bai Sumei with wide eyes, there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes, he turned his head to look at Tang Long, blinked, and then looked at the crowd behind Tang Long, then turned his head, looked at Bai Sumei again, and said with a slight smile: "When the eagle tears the rabbit apart with its sharp claws, why should it think about how the rabbit feels?" ”

"Dongfang Zhou, don't think that practicing free fighting is amazing, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, don't go too far in everything."

"Okay, thank you for the advice."

Bai Sumei and Tang Long got out of the crowd together and slowly walked in the direction of the library, Dongfang Zhou and the three boys stood in place, looking at the backs of the two of them for a long time.

On the way, they saw a green taxi coming towards them, so Bai Sumei waved to stop the taxi.

"Get in the car, Tang Long." Bai Sumei looked at him guiltily and said.

"Where?" Tang Long asked.

"Go to the hospital and have a look."

"No, I'm fine." Tang Long shook his head and said.

"No, go check it out, so I'm relieved." Bai Sumei said.

Under Bai Sumei's repeated insistence, Tang Long had to get into a taxi.

The car passed through the shadowy campus, drove out of the north gate of Shenzhen University, and headed for the Sixth People's Hospital of Shenzhen. After coming to the hospital, Bai Sumei and Tang Long hung up in the hall, came to the internist's office, and knocked on the door. An old doctor wearing gold glasses briefly asked about the situation, picked up Tang Long's clothes, looked at his back, pressed the injured bruise with the palm of his hand, and then asked Tang Long if he was in pain. Tang Long told the doctor: It's okay, it's not too painful. After seeing it, the doctor said that Tang Long had muscle contusions in some places on his back, and for the sake of safety, he suggested that Tang Long take an X-ray to check it carefully to see if there was any damage to the bones. After Bai Sumei took the doctor's bill and paid the fee at the window on the first floor, they came to the radiology department together to take an X-ray, and an hour later, the film came out, and they took the X-ray and then found the physician who wrote the bill, and the doctor told them that the X-ray showed that Tang Long's bones were fine. As for back muscle contusions, rest for a few days is fine.

After leaving the hospital, Bai Sumei called a Didi Shun Express and sent Tang Long to his dormitory, downstairs in Fenghuai Zhai.

"I'm sorry, Tang Long, I shouldn't have asked you out to talk about poetry, I caused you trouble."

"It's okay...... It's already in the past. ”

Bai Sumei was about to say something, when the mobile phone rang, she took out the mobile phone from her trouser pocket and looked at it, frowned and hung up the phone.

It must have been a call from Dongfang Zhou, Tang Long thought uneasily. His sneering tone kept echoing in his head, and his piercing eyes flashed before his eyes like sharp daggers.

"Take a good rest, and remember to tell me in time if you feel unwell." Bai Sumei said softly.

"Uh-huh, okay."

"Goodbye, Tang Long."

"Goodbye ......"

Bai Sumei turned around and walked two steps, turned around again, and after seeing Tang Long still standing in place looking at her, she waved her palm at Tang Long, took a step, and soon disappeared into the shade.

He slowly walked into Fenghuai Zhai and took the elevator to the dormitory, where Fang Feiyun was the only one. He sat down on the edge of the bed, still indignant as he thought back to what had just happened. He also remembered Bai Sumei, she must have gone to see Dongfang Zhou, what would they talk about? She slapped Dongfang Zhou on the head with a book and slapped her boyfriend, it seemed like she was making a fuss, but who knows? Maybe they will be reconciled soon. And then, when I see them again, I will look more and more ridiculous, like a clown.

"Dude, something is wrong with you today, what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Your expression tells me you're wrong."

"You're thinking too much." Tang Long said.

He sat on the bed, took off his T-shirt with some mud and grass clippings on his back, threw it into the bathroom bucket, then brought a towel and turned on the faucet to wash his hair. When he came out of the bathroom after washing his hair, he saw Fang Feiyun staring at him with wide eyes.

"Are you alright?"

"Okay...... Or else? ”

"Not hurt?"

"What injuries?"

"You pretend, pretend slowly, let's take a look at this video first, this is a Douyin video posted by one of my seniors in the circle of friends." Fang Feiyun raised the mobile phone in his hand and said.

Tang Long walked over and saw that the text on the short video was - "Wenshan Lake kills big guys in seconds, and martial arts masters are deeply surprised". Click on the video, you can hear the background music is "Men should be self-improving", he saw that he was scolded by Dongfang Zhou for "waste wood", and then pushed each other, and then he was knocked out by a punch, like a scarecrow by Dongfang Zhou on the grass. The camera cuts closer, his face is wide open, full of painful expressions, his eyes are misty, his hands are spread out on the grass, and his feet are unconsciously bending. Then, the video ends playing here.

He felt so angry that he wanted to smash Fang Feiyun's phone into millions of pieces on the ground.

He didn't expect that they actually recorded a video of him being beaten and insulted, and uploaded it on social media, and the video spread quickly through the Internet, and he had a hunch that his life might be ruined.

"I heard that Bai Sumei's boyfriend Dongfang Zhou has been practicing free fighting in the amateur class of the Boxing Star Fight Club for more than a year, you should be careful not to provoke Bai Sumei."

Boxing Star Fight Club is the training base of WBC World Fighting Organization and Japanese K-1 in China, and is also a partner of WKA World Fighting Organization and Thai Muay Thai Association in China. There are many well-known fighting celebrities, such as: "Half-orc" Zhang Lei, "Ghost Tiger Divine Skill" Xie Tiangang, "Blue-faced Monster" Zhang Jin, "Horror Boy" Fang Xiaolong, etc. Of course, this club is well known, mainly because the "Wizard of Death" Huang Dayi is the pillar of this club, and he is also one of the shareholders of this club.

Tang Long opened the WeChat circle of friends, and many Shenzhen college students he knew were reposting this video, and Tang Long slammed his phone on the bed.

"Let's dissipate our anger, stay away from Bai Sumei, and it'll be fine."

"We don't have anything at all, we're just talking about my poems published in Silver Birch magazine."

"But Dongfang Zhou doesn't think so."

"He's crazy."

"I heard that Dongfang Zhou is from Gangxia Village, Futian District, and his family is rich and powerful, so it's not easy to mess with."

Tang Long didn't respond to Fang Feiyun, he took out a white T-shirt from the closet and put it on, picked up his mobile phone, left the dormitory, and wandered around the campus aimlessly, he didn't know where he was going, he didn't know how to face tomorrow's life. He walked alone on the campus like a wounded bear, and the scene that had just happened kept repeating itself in his mind, and he could not break free from the physical and mental torture.

He remembered his father Tang Qiang, the fifth year of coming to Shenzhen, that is, in 2012, he ignored Jin Yuhua's noisy obstruction, took out the 200,000 yuan that had been saved and stored in the bank for so many years, borrowed 80,000 yuan from relatives and friends in his hometown, and made up a down payment of 288,000 yuan, and took out a loan to buy a two-bedroom and two-hall house of 80 square meters on the edge of the Great Century Water Mountain in Nanwan Street, Longgang District, Shenzhen, which is gradually gaining a firm foothold in Shenzhen. From now on, this is the most right thing Tang Qiang has done, because the house has now appreciated to more than 3 million yuan, Jin Yuhua will never be as impetuous as when she first bought a house, under the pressure of repaying relatives' loans and bank mortgages, and quarrel with Tang Qiang whenever it doesn't go her way.

However, compared to the aborigines of Gangxia Village in Shenzhen, such as Dongfang Zhou, what is a small house on the outskirts of the city? In 2009, the demolition of Gangxia Village in Shenzhen created more than 10 billionaires overnight, and as the only urban village in Shenzhen's CBD, almost no one in the village is not a multimillionaire.

Shenzhen is a prosperous city of dreams, where countless people have realized their dreams and achieved wonderful lives, and life blooms like fireworks in the sky above the coast of southern Guangdong; Shenzhen is a lost city, where countless people have lost their dreams, hopes, love, and beliefs. Every day, many people come to this city of dreams; Every day, many people leave this lost city. Someone sheds the sweat of their toil here; Someone sheds tears of sadness here. There are people who have left their bodies here, but they can no longer find their souls; Some people have left their youth here, but they have never been able to stop the footsteps of quietly leaving; People have a thousand reasons to leave Shenzhen, and people have 10,000 reasons to stay in Shenzhen!

A couple of foreign students walked past him holding hands with cigarettes in their hands, and a faint smell of smoke mingled with their laughter and disappeared into the shadows of the trees in the distance. The banyan trees on both sides of the road watched him silently, and the autumn breeze blew, and from time to time small golden leaves rolled down from the thick green canopy and fell to the ground. His chaotic thoughts were like the roots of an old banyan tree, tangled in a tangled group. He remembered the fight match he watched at the Trainspotting Bar, he remembered the scene of the boxers fighting heartily in the ring, he remembered his favorite fighting superstar - "God of War" Jin Tianya, and he remembered Pengqiang Fight Club.

Tang Long took out his mobile phone, called a Didi Express, and went straight to Pengqiang Fight Club, and after about ten minutes, the car stopped in front of the Neptune Technology Building.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a huge LED billboard hanging on the second floor, with five red letters on it - Pengqiang Fight Club, which was very eye-catching. After eating a bowl of beef stir-fried ramen at the nearby Lanzhou ramen restaurant, he took the elevator to the third floor. On the walls of the corridor, there are signs with the words "Pengqiang fighting" and many large photos of Jintang fighting in the ring and winning awards in frames. He followed the signs, passed through a beauty salon, an Internet technology company, and a microfinance company, and came to the door of Pengqiang Fight Club.

There was a sign hanging in the doorway that was identical to the one he had just seen on the outer wall of the building, the only difference being that it was much smaller. Looking through the door, you can see a clean and tidy reception area, the lights are flashing inside, and you can walk straight through the reception area, which is the training hall where the athletes train, the door of the training hall is open, and you can see that there is a lot of space inside.

There was a reception desk in the reception area, and in it sat a girl with a ponytail and a black Pengqiang Fight Club costume, tapping on the keyboard with her head down. There was a stack of colorful leaflets on the reception desk, two pots of blooming phalaenopsis, a water dispenser next to the reception table, and three glass rooms separated from each other, each with a coffee table and several wooden sofas. In every glass room, there is a large bookshelf full of books. There was a glass room with a blue sign on the door that said "Smoking area".

Seeing him walk in, the girl raised her head and smiled at him: "Hello." ”

"Hello."

"Do you want to experience kickboxing?"

"Let's take a look."

"Okay, welcome."