At this time, even Qiu Peng was deeply moved by this scene, this is the brotherly love that he has always longed for! For the ideals of his brothers, even if he is broken, he must help him realize it, even if the road ahead is bumpy, and he can't walk? Then use my body to fill in and step over!

"Le Jia, this scene is really touching, for the ideals of his brothers, in the face of Song Junxiao's torture, Mao Lei insisted on standing up. This is really not something that ordinary people can do!" Meng Fei looked at this scene and said to his partner in a language full of affection.

At this time, Le Jia was wiping away his tears that had overflowed involuntarily because he was moved, coughed a few times, cleared his throat, calmed down his feelings, and said: "In our society, in the martial arts, it is rare to see such a straightforward touch, because everyone thinks about their own interests first, always thinks about themselves, and people have become more and more practical and cruel. I think this kind of brotherhood is basically extinct. Seeing that it is all for the sake of profit ā brothers two knives. ”

"I was really lucky to see such a touching scene in the game today. Really," Le Jia couldn't help but wipe away her tears again. "Mao Lei's scene is to tell us, in this world, there is still true feelings, not all of them are like everyone rumored, martial arts is the martial arts of people eating people, the martial arts of black eating black, and the martial arts of big fish eating iǎ fish! Today I am especially grateful to Mao Lei, I want to bow and express my gratitude!" Le Jia stood up very respectfully, bowed deeply to the big screen and Mao Lei on the screen.

The audience in the gymnasium, who did not know who it was, stood up and took the lead in applauding, and immediately everyone followed suit, and the 25,000 spectators in the gymnasium, even the students of the other three colleges and universities who were opponents, were no exception. Everyone stood up and applauded the hero in their hearts.

"How about it? Don't surrender yet? The taste of being trampled on the bones of your arm is not pleasant, right?" Song Junxiao stepped on Mao Lei's arm with one foot, grinding the bluestone slab, looking at Mao Lei's face distorted by pain, and persuaded "kindly": "As long as you jump down by yourself from here, then so much pain will disappear immediately." ”

"Phew. Mao Lei spat at Song Junxiao, "This kind of thing is not something that I Mao Lei can do!"

"The bones are so hard!I'll see how long you can hold on!" Song Junxiao looked fiercely at the stubborn young man at his feet. His persistence made him feel very uncomfortable.

"You're useless, if you think this little pain can make me succumb, then you just look at me, hiss~~~~~~" Mao Lei endured the sharp pain in his arm and beat the god jīng.

Mao Lei's toughness made Song Junxiao feel very uncomfortable, and there was something in his heart that wanted to be suppressed, which made him a little flustered. "No, I can't have any thoughts other than coldness in my cultivation, absolutely not!" Song Junxiao began to kick Mao Lei's abdomen frantically with his other foot. "I keep you from yielding, I make your bones hard, I make your mouth hard. ”

"It's useless, even if you crush me all over and torture me, I won't give in. Mao Lei turned his head with difficulty and looked at Lin Yue's face full of self-reproach and emotion on the rest table of the Seven Injuries Academy. Mao Lei could even see the tears in Lin Yue's eyes.

Mao Lei laughed, proudly carried the only trace of internal strength, and yelled at Lin Yue on the rest platform: "President! I have failed to live up to your expectations of me!"

Lin Yue also shouted, with a hint of emotion trembling in his tone: "No, brother, you have done a very good job, and you have not lost the face of our martial arts club!"

Two years ago, my father's skills were abolished, he couldn't take care of his own life, and he had to rely on expensive things every day to support his life, and the little money from my mother's tailor was not enough at all, and my sister had to face a tuition fee for school in half a year. ”

"In this moment of crisis, I even thought of dropping out of school to join the super mercenary organization and become a mercenary who exchanged my life for property!"

"At this time, the president, you, came out, comforted me very kindly, made me full of hope for tomorrow, and lent me the money, so that I can pay you back when I earn the money in the future!" "President, I know that you don't care about that money at all, you are just afraid that if you give me money directly, I will refuse your charity and use a loan." Speaking of which, Mao Lei couldn't cry anymore.

"Seriously, president, from that moment on, I swear! I will always be your shadow, your stand-in, your troubles are my troubles! Your wish is my wish! So today I must let you fulfill your wish!"

"Mao Lei, you, alas" Lin Yue looked at Mao Lei with sincerity, sighed, knowing that no matter how much he persuaded him, he would not change his mind.

Qiu Peng was also moved to tears, this kind of friendship that can be entrusted for life makes Qiu Peng both moved and jealous. 'A person who treats his friends with such a sincere heart and can make his friends willing to die for himself is really the duplicitous hypocrite in his original mind? Is his acting skills too high? Or is he really such a affectionate and righteous person as Mao Lei said??? Qiu Peng's heart was at a loss, he had subjectively put Lin Yue in the position of a dangerous person who needed to be more careful, and now after this incident, he had doubts about the original judgment in his heart.

"Nini, look, this Lin Yue doesn't seem to be so annoying!" moved regardless of borders or anything else, Meizi, who was holding an infield ticket, was also moved by this scene, who said that only the life and death between lovers can make people cry, and brothers can too!

"Hmm. Wu Xianni sniffed her slightly wet nose and hummed solemnly. There is also a bit of brilliance in the eye.

"Cut~~~~ What's moving, anyway, some are resurrected after death, why are you doing such ink? I can't even see Zhu Gongzi's game. There was a very shrill voice from the side.

Not only did Wu Xianni and Mei Zi both frown, but even some of the audience next to her glared at her angrily, Gu Cui probably saw that she had provoked the anger of the public, and looked at the ring with a weak heart.

Song Junxiao looked at Mao Lei under his feet in a daze at this time, and forgot to attack him for a while, he was also moved by the brotherhood between Mao Lei and Lin Yue, thinking about the relationship between himself and his brother at the beginning, isn't it similar to them? They can sacrifice their lives for each other! I sacrificed my own preferences for my brother's cultivation of forgetting to sleep and eat, I remember that I liked fishing very much when I was young, but how long has it been since I have been there now? I have forgotten it. The purpose is to avenge my brother! But after several years of hard work, why is my heart still so empty? Isn't it just for this moment for so many years? I don't even know how many times I have thought about this moment in my dreams, but none of the situations are like this.

"Can you tell me why you are so ruthless to the players of our Seven Injuries Academy?" Suddenly, Mao Lei said to Song Junxiao who was in a daze.

"I didn't hurt you!" Song Junxiao may have been asked for the first time by others about the secret hidden in his heart, and denied it. However, his tone was like the tough denial of a thief who had stolen something after being caught red-handed, and anyone with a discerning eye could know that he was lying.

"Can you tell me about it? I'm not going to tell you about it. Mao Lei said with a soft smile, at this time he was very curious, and he didn't know what happened to make the talented young man in front of him become so distorted.

Song Junxiao looked at Mao Lei hesitantly, probably thinking that others were not bad, and for some reason, he actually told the secret hidden in his mind to a stranger for the first time, and it was very ironic that the object of the story was actually the enemy he had always thought before.

Listening to Song Junxiao's eloquent words, the more Mao Lei listened, the more incredible he felt, and looked at the young man in front of him with a rare sunny smile with a look of surprise, yes, he was just a teenager, but hatred made him so ruthless. After quietly listening to Song Junxiao's speech.

Mao Lei sighed deeply.

"I don't want you to sympathize with me!" said the young man emotionally. He thought that Mao Lei's long sigh was because of his own tragic experience.

"I'm not sympathizing with you, I'm admiring you. Mao Lei looked at the young man with sincere eyes.

"Admire, where do you admire me?" the young man squatted down and looked at Mao Lei lying in the ring suspiciously.

"I admire how much willpower it takes to cultivate so hard for the goal in your heart?" Mao Lei said sincerely.

After all, a teenager is a teenager, and he is accustomed to others being surprised by his martial arts, if Mao Lei says that he admires his martial arts, he will not be embarrassed. But the first time I heard someone say that he admired his perseverance, Song Junxiao was a little embarrassed.

The young man made a rare embarrassed expression, scratched his hair, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Mao Lei laughed lightly: "You don't have to be embarrassed, you can completely accept my praise." Mao Lei's face was straight: "People with such perseverance often have amazing achievements in martial arts. 'Because you can be extremely affectionate, you can be extremely capable of the sword!' I think your future will be extraordinary!"

At this time, Song Junxiao was indeed a little embarrassed to say anything, everyone will always feel a little complacent when they hear the sincere praise of others. So Song Junxiao is no exception.

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)