Yang Yuntian's sword eyebrows were furrowed, sad and indignant, and his eyes seemed to be mixed with another emotion, and after a long while, he said slowly: "During that period of time, the ghost feet and fairy feet were like the sky, but I fell into hell on earth. Gambling all day long, drinking for fun, muddy, dark. Liao Bufan often came to see me, but despite this, I didn't give him any good looks. He was always frowning and preoccupied, and occasionally sighed, as if he was deeply remorseful for having won the love of others. Only when I was leaving, would I say a few words to persuade me to pick myself up and go back to the game. ”

Ye Chong said in his heart: "Why does Liao Bufan seem to be preoccupied? Is it really self-blame?"

"In fact, in my heart, I have gradually forgiven them, but I just let me return to the game, but I can't turn this corner anyway: 'In just a few months, I suddenly changed from the first person in football to an Indian Asan, I can't accept this reality, not to mention that those two people are my good friends. ’”

Speaking of this, Coach Yang shook his head, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and continued: "If I had listened to Liao Bufan's words at that time, maybe it wouldn't be what it is today. Alas, it's all because I was confused for a while, and I was drowning day by day, and in a few months, I not only lost all my old capital, but also owed a lot of gambling debts. ”

"When those people lend you money, they are very open-minded and righteous. But once you have no hope of turning over the book and don't pay off your debts, it's a different face. But I've lost all the money, and there's no money to pay them back. ”

"I had no choice but to hide in Tibet and delay the time. Finally, they were caught, beaten violently, and thrown into a dark, damp room, threatening to cut off my hands and feet if I didn't pay them back. I was scared at this time, but after thinking about it, it seems that only Liao Bufan can save me, although Fan Wuwu will not stand idly by, but in this way, he will inevitably be trampled under his feet and ridiculed in the future, and there will never be a day to raise his head, it is better to cut off a pair of hands and feet. Although the note got out, I was still uneasy. You know, I've been lukewarm to him for months, and sometimes even taunted him with drunkenness. In case he ignores it in a fit of anger, then my hands and feet ...... I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when I thought of this. ”

But when I thought that Liao Bufan was an ordinary person, and he would not die without help after all, he was a little comforted. But I thought about it again, Liao Bufan is not a rich boy, where can he get so much money......? In those few days, I was really scared and lived like a year. ”

"Three days later, Liao Bufan really lived up to his expectations and ransomed me. It was midnight and it was drizzling outside. Seeing Liao Bufan standing in the rain with an umbrella, I had mixed feelings in my heart, and tears welled up in my eyes. That's when I realized what a true friend is. Although the weather was bad, my heart was full of warmth and joy, and I really felt a sense of rebirth. The two of us looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and walked back silently along the road, although neither of us said a word, but it was worth a thousand words. ”

Ye Chongxin said: "Liao Bufan is a person who values love and righteousness, which is admirable. Coach Yang said that he has always been deep and introverted, so how could he play football like Fan Wuwu? Could it be that he was coerced? Who was blackmailing him? Are those two wicked people blackmailing him? What are you going to do to blackmail him? Wouldn't it be more straightforward to force him to hand over the "Demon Soul Mirror" and leave?"

Along the way, Liao Bufan was depressed, it turned out that he had a big quarrel with Fan Wuwu that day. The Football Association awarded the honor of Footballer of the Year to Liao Bufan, and Fan Wuwu was naturally furious, saying that he was ungrateful, stealing secrets, and scolding him for robbing people's girlfriends, pigs and dogs. ”

Many people were present at the time, and Liao Bufan couldn't bear it anymore and said two sentences to him, but Fan Wufu was even more annoyed and angry, punching and kicking. Liao Bufan didn't want to do anything with him, so he had to avoid it left and right. Fan Wuwu couldn't beat him, so he was even more angry, and he kicked on the stone pier in a moment of negligence. The stone pier was extremely hard, and it was already unbearable to hit it unintentionally, let alone fight hard, but Fan Wuwu was very hard, and he didn't cry out in pain, so he dropped a sentence of 'blood debt and blood payment', and limped away. ”

"I saw that Liao Bufan was depressed, so I spoke to comfort him. He just sighed and was silent. At that time, the sky was thundering and thundering, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Suddenly, the lights lit up in front of him, and a car drove over, but it was Fan Wuwu's car. At the time, I also said that he was kind enough to come to pick me up, but I didn't know that he suddenly accelerated and hit me head-on. ”