Mr. Lu Xun, the great Chinese writer, once said: If you don’t explode in silence, you will die in silence. There is also a saying in Chinese society: Don’t make honest people anxious.
Honest people who are bullied severely are usually as Mr. Lu Xun said, either exploded or deflated. Why can't honest people be bullied? Because honest people rarely fight with others, so they have little experience, which means
Once an honest person gets impatient, he may not take action lightly. It is normal for hooligans to go to the streets with large knives and kill people every day and walk around for decades without killing anyone. But an honest person takes action this time with anger.
Son, one life may be lost.
Of course, from a psychological point of view, you can also fight with others every day and vent out any grievances you have. You will be physically injured but mentally healthy. An honest person is the opposite.
All the inhibitions are released, which is equivalent to a big move that has been held at home for decades, so bullying an honest person and wanting to see what an honest person looks like when they get angry is all unlucky.
Wang Ai did not expect that the homework he casually left for Luo Tongliang would cause Lao Luo to explode. In Tübingen, the youth defeated Darmstadt 3:0. On Sunday the next day, he played with Huang Xin and Lei at home.
When Aoni and I were discussing the construction of the club during the winter break.
Lao Luo almost "broke in" and threw the football to the ground. The rebounded football made the chandelier rattle. Lao Luo, whose face was pale, pointed at Wang Ai and couldn't say a word. What followed was
Bai Guanghai didn't hold him back and chased for dozens of meters before catching up. Huang Xin and Leonie looked shocked and inexplicable, gasping and shaking their heads: "Xiao Wang, are you really not teasing us brothers?
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Wang Ai was surprised. He knew that Luo Tongliang had a bad temper. When he was a child, he always got into fights. Of course, his father would always deal with him when he came home. He gradually developed self-control before his anger broke out, so when he got older, he almost didn't.
There was a fight. But something obviously made this person anxious today, the self-control mechanism lost its effect, and... was this directed at me?
Wang Ai put down the paper-cut in his hand inexplicably and touched his head. He didn't offend Lao Luo.
"Xiao Wang, your training method is not just to tease us brothers, is it?" Bai Guanghai quickly prompted.
"Oh, you mean that? No?"
Wang Ai glanced at Lao Luo, who had his eyes upright, and Bai Guanghai, who was blinking behind him. He said "ah" knowingly, nodded, turned around and entered his room, rummaged around for a while, and took out a
Wrap it in white cloth.
"Brother Bai, Brother Luo, don't say that I bullied you, and don't say that I deliberately teased you." Wang Ai said seriously and seriously.
Bai Guanghai rolled his eyes and didn't wait to say anything. Luo Tongliang followed Wang Ai without saying a word.
Leonie was curious and wanted to follow her out, but was pulled back by a smiling Huang Xin: "We don't want to go. If we go too much, we won't be able to get off the stage."
"Do you know the result?"
"Of course!" Huang Xin nodded proudly: "When he was studying in college in China two years ago, I saw him play like this. I sewed that equipment. Let me tell you..."
Since it is close to the New Year, when there are no games, every household in Tübingen is preparing to celebrate the New Year, so there are no people at the football training ground even in the morning.
Wang Ai glanced at the equipment that had a big hole torn out and was still hanging on the goal. He shook his head, walked over, took off Luo Tongliang's equipment and threw it aside, and casually shook his own equipment away.
Bai Guanghai's eyes narrowed because even if this equipment was not fully deployed, the mesh was much denser. He glanced at Luo Tongliang beside him and found that Luo Tongliang's eyes were dazed in a manic state.
"Brother Bai, come here and help me!" Wang Ai waved and shouted.
Bai Guanghai sighed and patted his little brother on the shoulder.
The little brother is right, and so is he. There is a high probability that he will not be able to get in. But! Who knows that there are people outside the world, and there is a God outside the world! The little brother is definitely embarrassed today, and he himself is also embarrassed, so he will not
I know how Xiao Wang will deal with his two brothers... He asked for it!
Bai Guanghai, who is 1.8 meters tall, helped, and soon, Wang Ai's equipment, which was already a little yellow, was hung on the goal.
The two of them retreated to the penalty spot. Bai Guanghai looked at the densely packed one-foot-sized mesh and felt dizzy. He looked at the 1.6-meter-sized Xiao Wang next to him with a sense of fear.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ai retreated to the penalty spot without stopping, and continued to retreat to the edge of Luo Tongliang's penalty area. He glanced at the dull Luo Tongliang, took the football from his hand unceremoniously and put it on the ground.
"Left one up, one up!" Wang Ai shouted and suddenly kicked off. The football went straight through the first mesh in the upper left corner and shot into the door in the so-called "dead corner", even the edge of the cloth.
None.
"Right, one, one!"
Wang Ai took out the football from the goal and placed it before calling the number again. The football entered the net from the bottom right side of the goal, close to the goal post.
Wang Ai didn't even look at the two of them, he took out the football from the door five times in a row, called the number first and then shot, without missing a beat!
Poirot and Poirot realized what Wang Ai meant by calling the number from the second goal. As Wang Ai hit the target again and again with extremely accurate shots, the two of them opened their mouths for a long time.
After five warm-ups, Wang Ai began to run with the ball in front of the penalty area. He also shot while dribbling, and hit two consecutive goals.
"Xiao Wang, don't, don't, don't..." Bai Guanghai grabbed Wang Ai, shaking his head and stammering.
He didn't even know what to say. On the one hand, he was shaken by Wang Ai's amazing shooting skills. On the other hand, he didn't know what to do next. The little brother's face was as red as if he had wiped blood.
He is a stupid person with a small face.
Wang Ai didn't look at Luo Tongliang or Bai Guanghai. He walked directly to the goal and took off his "equipment". He hugged it in a ball and pointed to the "big eye net" on the ground next to him: "This time you can do it yourself."
Sew.”
After saying that, he ignored the two of them and left.
The warm sunshine in the German winter did not bring any warmth to the bodies of Poirot and the two of them. The two walked over like zombies, silently picked up their equipment, silently returned home, silently took out their needles and threads, and clumsily
Start tinkering.
Halfway through the repair, Luo Tongliang suddenly put down the needle and thread in his hand, stood up with a sigh, and walked towards the door.
"Ronald, what are you doing!" Bai Guanghai shouted angrily. He thought Luo Tongliang was going to be stupid: Since you, Xiao Wang, have such good skills, why didn't you show it to us before and wait until we were embarrassed before you came out? Did you mean to laugh at us?
"I did something wrong. I'm going to apologize to Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang...is very nice to me!" Luo Tongliang said with his back turned.
This chapter has been completed!