Chapter 132 Shen Jiashu burst into tears: Sister, I was wrong 1
Chapter 132 Shen Jiashu burst into tears: Sister, I was wrong 1
Shen Jia Shu finally realized that he had entered a place of eternal destruction.
There were carnival sounds all around, they were admiring Shen Jiasu's fear and excitement for the upcoming bloody battlefield.
They even started betting on how many punches Shen Jia Shu could take from the boxing champion.
The people here have no empathy and regard life and death as a human game. He is a plaything for wanton bets in their eyes.
The wrist bones of the young man were tense as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the light blue blood vessels in his neck were undulating slightly with his increasingly rapid breathing.
The pride and self-respect that I had worked so hard to maintain in the face of the past and present were shattered into pieces in the face of imminent death.
The boxing champion didn't have the patience to wait for Shen Jiasu to be stunned. He twisted his wrist, and his strong body moved in front of Shen Jiasu with extreme agility. He turned his palm into a fist and used his fist as a knife to strike at Shen Jiasu.
Shen Jia Shu didn't even have the ability to fight back. With a "bang" sound, he was punched and fell to the edge of the ring.
The punch hit his waist and abdomen, causing severe pain in his body and blood rushing to his throat. Shen Jiasu vomited blood on the spot.
"The boxing champion is mighty!"
The cheers around him became more and more violent. Everyone was boasting about the boxing champion's power, but no one took Shen Jia Shu's life seriously.
The boxing champion tilted his head, blew a breath onto his fist, raised his head and laughed disdainfully, "Where did you come from, you little weakling, let alone take three punches from me, you will die with the second punch!"
"Ahem..." Shen Jia Shu was in so much pain that he could only cough, his skin and flesh were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.
He lay curled up on the ground, covering his waist and abdomen with one hand and covering his face with the other, not wanting others to see his embarrassment.
He knew that his physical fitness could not withstand the boxing champion's second punch.
His life was about to be lost in the boxing ring today. At this time, he only felt deep regret and fear in his heart.
I regretted believing Su Ruan'er's words. I was afraid of dying here and didn't even leave any last words.
He had harshly said to Minasha before that her death would have nothing to do with her, but when he was really going to die, he wanted to see Minasha again.
Perhaps because the desire in his heart was too strong, Shen Jiashu actually saw the past and present.
The girl was standing on the platform on the second floor, and the crowd was reveling around her. Only her almond-shaped eyes were staring at the dying boy in the boxing ring quietly and coldly.
Shen Jia Shu's body froze, and at the moment when he looked at the girl, his breathing almost stopped.
She didn't leave in the past, she was always here watching him.
Shen Jiashu's trembling body stabilized instantly, and he did not dare to move.
The pain in my body is also reflected in this moment of past and present, as if I have lost consciousness.
His eyes were red with shame, and he avoided the girl's gaze almost in embarrassment.
Now and then, I must have thought that he was the stupidest person in the world.
He was clearly reminded, but he didn't listen and that's why he ended up like this.
Shen Jia Shu always felt that he looked down on him and despised him in the past, but now he is treated as a plaything by everyone.
Shen Jia Shu shamefully wanted to go back to the past. He would rather be called a trash by the present than be publicly executed.
There was a strong wind blowing in my ears.
Shen Jiashu closed his eyes.
He knew that the boxing champion was taking action again, and this time he would definitely not be able to hold on.
If he dies, then he dies, it's his own fault.
Although he did not leave any last words, at least he saw past and present before he died. Even if present and past despised him, he would collect his body for the sake of his parents.
Shen Jia Shu was thinking wildly and felt that the surroundings had become quiet and silent.
Is he dead?
But why doesn't it hurt?
The young man's eyes moved wildly, and he couldn't help but slowly open his eye slits.
The scene before him shocked him.
Even many years later, Shen Jiashu could clearly remember the scene he saw at this moment.
The fierce boxing sword of the boxing champion was cut off by the snow-white palm of the past and present one meter away from him.
The crowd around was stunned. They did not miss the critical moment. The seemingly weak and harmless girl on the second floor platform held the railing with one hand and jumped directly onto the boxing ring.
Her footsteps seemed to be blown by the wind, and no one could see how she passed by, and she easily caught the boxing champion's fist.
If Shen Jiashu is a chicken in vain, then Shen Jiashu, who is even more slender than Shen Jiashu in the past, looks more like a delicate little flower that can run away when the wind blows, when he confronts the boxing champion.
"Who are you?" The boxing champion looked fiercely at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, his dark eyes full of astonishment.
A petite young girl actually received his fist?
Lift your eyes now and then.
Her hair is all gathered into a peaked cap, her eyebrows are bright, and her forehead is full.
The skin is very white.
That face is irreproachably stunning no matter who it is.
Dressed in black, it's quite cool. The black and white pupils are stained with blood, like the blood moon in the dark night, which is extremely penetrating.
"This past..." Shen Jiashu murmured in disbelief, his mouth filled with the smell of blood, and every time he spoke, he started to cough wildly.
He never thought that Jinshai would come to the boxing ring.
This place is scarier than hell, how dare she.
Moreover, he was so cruel to her before and misunderstood her... She should really want him to die, so why would she come to save him?
When the person in charge of the boxing ring saw this, he immediately yelled at everyone, "Our boxing champion is in the ring, and no one else can cause trouble."
Jin Xi poked the brim of his hat with his index finger, narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, raised his chin, and Shen Jiashu said cynically, "That's my brother lying on the ground. He has a serious brain disorder and is here to mess around. For boxing, it's better for my sister to do it."
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Everyone, "..."
After a brief silence, there was a burst of crazy laughter.
The boxing champion looked up and down at the past and present, with a bit of lust in his eyes, but more of a disapproval, "You want to box for your brother and me?"
Shen Jia Shu's mind was racing with lightning as he stared blankly at the past and present.
She was so slender that she was less than half the size of a boxing champion, yet she stood in front of him without hesitation and said she would box for him.
Is this boxing for him? This is dying for him!
In Shen Jia Shu's memory, he has never been kind to him in the past and present.
Maybe he wants what he lacks, so Shen Jiashu likes others to say nice things to him.
Once upon a time, he felt that people who were kind to him were the ones worthy of being cherished.
But now he suddenly discovered that his parents loved him but would neglect him for work.
Su Ruan'er said she liked him, but wanted his life.
Only in the past, he had always felt that his sister did not care about him, but she was willing to stand up for him and risk her life for him.
Shen Jia Shu's chest was hot and her eyes were red with shame. She endured the pain and tried to get up. She yelled hoarsely, "Sister, please leave quickly and leave me alone."
It has been a long time since he called me sister Jin and Xi. Now he opened his heart completely and shouted, "I'm sorry for you, let him beat me to death. I'm just a waste anyway. If I die, I will die..."
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Before he finished speaking, the girl turned around and walked up to him, stretched out her hand to grab his collar, dragged him to a safe area, and said expressionlessly, "Other losers will die if they die, but you are my brother, I won't
It will kill you."
Shen Jia Shu's eyes were red, like a little beast that had been bullied, looking up at his harbor.
It's so strange, why does it sound so good to my sister when she calls him a loser?
He thought about it, Jin Xiang calmly tapped an acupuncture point on his body, and then laughed in a low voice, "I didn't receive your apology letter. When I finish it, kneel down and recite it to me, okay?"
A very light sentence.
It was like a rain fell on his desolate heart, and the long-withered seeds sprouted out of the scorched earth.
