Chapter 26 Awareness of the Second Generation of X
What does it mean to be shameless? Liu Fuyang truly realized the true meaning of shamelessness today. The first time he took the opportunity to sneak attack, and the second time he created the opportunity to sneak attack. Except for the sneak attack, Zhang Yi seemed to have never fought with him openly.
This kick was very powerful. Even though Liu Fuyang had extremely strong abdominal muscles, he still couldn't stop this heavy blow. He arched his body slightly and took a few steps back.
According to the rules of the game, you should stop chasing at this time and raise your arms to signal to the audience. But Zhang Yi is not a person who follows the rules. Knee strikes, elbow strikes, boxing, as long as the parts that can be used are almost all mobilized by him
, attacking Liu Fuyang like raindrops. And each blow was aimed at either the lower abdomen or the weak spot.
The sound of banging was endless, and Liu Fuyang didn't even have time to shout. He was like a human-shaped sandbag being attacked non-stop by Zhang Yi.
If his consciousness was very clear now, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. He would not be able to use all his abilities. In addition to being beaten, he would not even have time to protect his important position.
Ten seconds, just ten seconds, Liu Fuyang was hit dozens of times by various attacks. In just ten seconds, Zhang Yi was tired.
thump……
This time, Liu Fuyang didn't even have a chance to say a word. He fell straight to the ground, his whole body balled up into the shape of a shrimp, grinning, and groaning silently.
The lower abdomen and soft ribs are all parts that can deprive a person of his ability to resist in an instant. Especially the soft ribs are the most difficult to exercise. As long as you find the right parts, even a little girl can take away anything from Tyson to Lewis.
Kind of knocked to the ground.
Zhang Yi just hit Liu Fuyang who knows how many times, and being able to persist without fainting or vomiting blood is enough to prove that Liu Fuyang's physical condition is indeed tough enough. It is precisely because he is tough enough that he attacks like that.
It's like pulling the horns like crazy.
"Huh...I'm so exhausted..." Zhang Yi gasped, bent down, pressed his knees with his hands, and looked at Liu Fuyang who was shrinking into a ball in front of him: "The beating is over, you got your wish and got laid down, remember.
Keep your promise."
Liu Fuyang wanted to scold his mother and kill people. He could accept failure. At worst, he would find a chance to get it back if he failed. But he couldn't accept such failure. Twice, he was beaten violently before he could take action.
Beat him, beat him until he loses his fighting ability.
Failure due to lack of strength is not shameful. You just need to find opportunities to make it back. But this kind of failure is really unacceptable. It is more helpless than an own goal in a football match or a somersault in a tennis match. Just give him a shot.
He was sure that Zhang Yi would never be his opponent. But the most disgusting thing was that he didn't even have a chance to take action. He was beaten until he couldn't get up.
"You must be very dissatisfied? But I hope you know one thing. You can't believe what the enemy says. If you suffer a loss because you believe in the enemy's words, no one will sympathize with you, and no one will fight for you." Zhang Yi said in a calm tone.
It's like a teacher teaching students, but the content of this teaching is not how to study well, but how to fight.
Gangsters don’t need rules when fighting, and other people’s fights don’t need rules either. What has rules is not fighting, but competition.
Liu Fuyang has never understood this truth. He received formal training. During the martial arts competition, both parties saluted each other, then took up their postures, and waited until "start" was shouted before they could take action. Zhang Yi's ruffian-style fighting method,
He had never encountered such a sneak attack opponent before, even if he had conflicts with others.
Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Liu Fuyang was still angry in his heart, but it was much calmer than before. He felt that what Zhang Yi said made sense, or was very reasonable. Since it was about fighting, why should he abide by the rules? Too
If there are too many rules, what kind of fight is that? What kind of duel is that?
"You despicable and shameless villain, you always carry out sneak attacks, I..." Lu Yishen yelled and cursed while running over. But when he saw Zhang Yi's eyes looking at him, suddenly
Stopped.
If you can even deal with Liu Fuyang without any scruples, wouldn't you be humiliating yourself if you go up again?
"Don't be so arrogant just because you have a superior family background. Remember, I will never do this when others treat you like a master." Zhang Yi patted Liu Fuyang on the head: "What do you think? Do you want to admit defeat, or continue to fight?"
Liu Fuyang cursed "cao" in his heart. It was such a problem again. If he didn't admit defeat, he would definitely get a beating. This kind of thing has happened once. He would not believe that Zhang Yi would sit aside and wait for him to recover.
Come over and start again.
But if you admit defeat, won’t all the face and self-esteem you have lost be lost? There will be no chance to regain face or dignity in the future.
However, Liu Fuyang suddenly understood. Why should he have such dignity? Why should he have such face?
Since he became successful in martial arts, he has been involved in hundreds of fights. Except for the second-generation soldier in the military academy who dared to attack him, what about the others? Although some of them fought back, but carefully recall the ones that hit him
Are your fists really powerful?
Why? Isn’t it because of my family background? Others don’t dare to attack me because of my family background. But I keep shouting that I only rely on my fists to solve problems and will never rely on my family.
But he can say this, will others believe it in front of him? If he does, why are he still so weak when he takes action? How many people are like Zhang Yi, who dare to take action? Not many...
He just found out today that he had always thought that he was different from those second-generation people who relied on their family's power to bully others, while he only relied on his fists to bully others. Now think about it, what's the difference? What if others didn't care about him?
At home, I'm afraid he has to go to the hospital for a few days every twelve months of the year.
Relying only on your own fists sounds domineering, but in fact it is still a kind of self-exculpation. I am no different from those people, except that those people bravely admit that they are fighting for their fathers, while I grit my teeth and refuse to do so.
Just admit it.
"I...I admit defeat..." Liu Fuyang forced himself to say this, endured the pain, and got up from the ground.
"To be honest, I admire you for being brave enough to admit failure." Zhang Yi smiled slightly: "But you only admit failure and cannot accept failure."
Liu Fuyang was silent. For many years, he had been living such a high-level life, and no one disobeyed him. Even the brothers and masters in the martial arts school were very respectful to him. Why are these? Isn't it all because?
Do you have a good father?
As long as I feel a little unhappy or suffer a little loss, I will immediately get it back twice as much. It was the same before and it is the same now. Why do I order others to give up their seats for me when I just go to school? What qualifications do I have? What power do I have? Why?
If the other party doesn't listen, is it equivalent to insulting yourself? Should you teach him a lesson?
Only now did he truly realize that he was really in a bad situation, just like those young men who used their power to bully others.
Silent, Liu Fuyang was silent, and Zhang Yi didn't make a sound. The two of them just sat and squatted, maintaining this posture. There were people watching the duel from far away and not far away, but the two of them were in a stalemate like this.
There was nothing interesting to see, so we each went to do what we liked.
Just then, the cell phone inside Liu Fuyang's coat rang, breaking the silence.
"Give me..." Liu Fuyang stretched out his hand, and after saying these two words, he breathed out heavily. Zhang Yi showed no mercy in his attack, and even now his body is still shaking. If he still wants to fight,
, I'm afraid he still has no other choice but to be beaten.
After hearing the order, Lu Yishen ran over quickly and handed over the phone in a hurry.
As soon as he saw the caller ID on the mobile phone screen, Liu Fuyang's expression instantly changed, becoming more tender.
Zhang Yi took in all this and smiled to himself: "It looks like this guy's girlfriend is calling. I didn't expect such an arrogant rich man to have a child-like expression on his face."
"Hey, Xiaoman, what's wrong?" Liu Fuyang tried his best to keep his tone calm and prevent the other party from hearing that he was uncomfortable.
"I'm Jiaqian. Sister Man suddenly fell ill and is being rescued in the hospital. Come quickly to the 808 hospital and call me when you get there!" There was an anxious voice from a girl on the opposite side. Because the phone was loud, Zhang Yi
He and Lu Yishen can also hear it.
"What? I'll be right over!" Liu Fuyang hung up the phone immediately after saying that, and then tried to struggle to stand up, but there was no strength in his body at all. As soon as he got up a little, he fell heavily to the ground.
"Damn it!" Liu Fuyang cursed, and then continued to try to stand up, but still failed: "Help me up!"
Lu Yishen on the side quickly stepped forward to help him, but at this moment, Zhang Yi raised his hand to stop him.
"What are you doing? Get away!" Lu Yishen was also anxious. For him, what Liu Fuyang said was an imperial edict and could not be violated.
He knew that he was just a follower, a servant, or even a hawk or a lackey to put it harshly. But no matter what, he only needed to know who his master was. Although Liu Fuyang had a very irritable personality, he treated him
This subordinate is pretty good. Even if he is a dog, he must be a good and loyal dog. This is the bottom line Lu Yishen gives himself.
Is he afraid of Zhang Yi? Of course he is. Even Liu Fuyang was beaten like this, so there is no reason not to dare to do something to him. But Liu Fuyang spoke, and he didn't care at all.
"I'm here to give him some relief, and he'll be able to leave soon." Zhang Yi finished expressionlessly, and then without waiting for the other party's reaction, he squatted down and tapped several large points on Liu Fuyang's chest, and then
Hold Qi Hai with both hands and rotate slowly.
At first, Liu Fuyang wanted to kick Zhang Yi aside, but soon he felt a warmth in his body, and the overwhelming feeling slowed down a lot. Only then did he realize that Zhang Yi still had such a skill.
"Girlfriend?" Zhang Yi asked casually while cheering for Liu Fuyang.
Now Liu Fuyang is very emotional, which has a great impact on acupoint massage. Calming down his emotions is also a way to promote treatment.
"Well..." Liu Fuyang nodded, but the anxiety in his heart still couldn't be calmed down. It was obvious that he valued his girlfriend very much.
"What disease do you have? Is it serious?" Zhang Yi continued to ask.
"Congenital blood cancer..." Liu Fuyang said this with a sad tone and a painful expression.
Blood cancer, also known as leukemia, can be said to be the most widespread incurable disease in the world. The most effective treatment method today is bone marrow transplantation. However, the difficulty of bone marrow matching is not mentioned for the time being. Just the success rate of transplantation after successful matching.
Only about one-third, and even if the transplant is successful, there is no guarantee that the same type of bone marrow can survive in the foreign body.
And with Liu Fuyang's family, I'm afraid his pocket money alone is enough to pay for the bone marrow transplant. But why didn't he do it for his girlfriend? I'm afraid that Xiaoman is a panda blood owner, so the success rate of matching will be
Lower, the success rate of surgery will be lower.
"Okay, I can walk normally now, but I can't run yet." Zhang Yi let go of his hand and said, "Can you give me a ride? I happen to be going to work, which is near the 808 Hospital."
Lu Yishen immediately wanted to curse. How long has it been now and you still want to take a ride? Can you speak human language? Can you handle human affairs?
"Okay." Liu Fuyang gritted his teeth, stood up and ran out quickly. Although the speed was not fast, Zhang Yi knew that that was the limit of what he could bear.
"Sigh... Let's see if I can help... Does this count as giving two sticks to a sweet date? It's a bit too unethical." Zhang Yi thought to himself, and quickened his pace to catch up. dd