The brutality of this match exceeded everyone's expectations, far exceeding the match between Chen Dacheng and Mou Yicheng against Fang Hongbo in the knockout round.
In the stands, not a single student cheered for Mou Yicheng's wonderful hit. Everyone looked quietly at Lu Shanmin lying on the ring.
Many female students in the finance college couldn't help but shed tears.
Ma Guodong was sitting in the audience, his wrinkled hands couldn't help trembling, and he muttered to himself, "Come on, mountain people."
In the grandstand area of Tunghai University, Bai Ling's eyes were wet and he choked with sobs and said to himself, "Stop fighting, Brother Shanmin, I don't deserve you to treat me like this."
Everyone thought the game was over. That violent kick hit the goal, and the spectators in the stands could even hear a bang.
Peng Xi, Mou Dongyun, Zeng Yaqian, Zhang Li, Zuoqiu, Zhou Qianqian, all looked anxiously at Lu Shanmin lying on the ring.
Zhang Li couldn't bear it any longer and shouted to the ring with tears in her eyes, "Don't fight." She raised her feet and prepared to rush to the ring.
Zeng Yaqian on the side grabbed Zhang Li's hand, with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice: "He needs this battle."
Zhang Li glared angrily and roared: "Stay away from him, why would a rich girl like you care about his life or death?"
Tears flowed from the corners of Zeng Yaqian's eyes, and she held Zhang Li's hand tightly with both hands, "If he dies, I will accompany him."
Zhang Li looked at Zeng Yaqian blankly, and both women burst into tears. "He and you are not from the same world."
Zeng Yaqian turned her head and looked at Lu Shanmin who was lying on the ring tenderly, "That's not important. What's important is that I know what I want and what he wants. He needs this fight."
The referee checked Lu Shanmin's injury and after confirming that it was not life-threatening, he started taking readings.
"one two three four,,,,,,,".
Everyone, including students from Tunghai University and other schools, silently shouted "Get up, get up" as the referee read.
Everyone has moments of weakness in their hearts, and everyone has a desire to be strong in their hearts. They see in Lu Shanmin the strength that they do not have. They hope that Lu Shanmin can stand up, just like they hope that they can become a strong person.
The same people.
Ma Guodong stood up, his face flushed with pain, and murmured to himself, "Mountain people, get up!! Mountain people, get up"!!
On the ring, Lu Shanmin moved.
He slowly raised his head.
He put his hands on the ground.
His legs began to bend.
He turned over and propped himself up on his knees.
He stood up.
Applause, all the students present started to applaud.
Zhang Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Zeng Yaqian showed a smile.
Applause, endless applause resounded throughout the stadium.
Lu Shanmin stood up tremblingly. Facing the thunderous applause of the audience, Lu Shanmin smiled with difficulty. Until now, what is the purpose of this game? The reason has become less important. At first it was for Wang Xiaonan, and later
Maybe it was for Bai Ling, and later maybe he couldn't stand Mou Yicheng's inhumane beating of Fang Hongbo.
Actually, there are more reasons.
In the knockout round, when he won, he saw the confidence in the eyes of the young security guards. They were all people who had never attended college. The young security guards could gain confidence in life from his victory. This battle, for
They are those low-level security guards who never went to college.
To this day, he still remembers the disdainful look in the taxi driver's eyes on the first day he arrived in Donghai. Even though Zhang Li, Chen Kun and Huang Mei are college students, they are still looked down upon by people in Donghai. This fight is for those people from other places who are looked down upon.
people.
Seeing Zeng Yaqian, who was in bloom and raining under the ring, he struggled to squeeze out a gentle smile. He made a three-year appointment with Yaqian and agreed to fight side by side. Until now, Yaqian has been fighting alone, and
He was heartbroken because he was a man but couldn't help. He needed a battle to prove himself. This battle was also for a woman. It was Yaqian, not Bai Ling.
I looked around the stands and saw thunderous applause. This battle was also for the applause in front of me.
The bell rings for the end of the third round.
Mou Dongyun and Peng Xi rushed to the ring immediately, helped Lu Shanmin to the corner, and began to treat his wounds.
The brow bones and corners of the mouth were cracked, and the entire face was swollen, almost out of shape.
Zeng Yaqian and Zhang Li also rushed to the corner of the ring immediately.
Seeing that familiar face being beaten beyond recognition, Zhang Li couldn't help but choke up.
"Mountain people, stop fighting. You don't have to prove anything. We don't have to care what others think of us, as long as you do well."
Lu Shanmin gasped and his voice was hoarse, "Sister Li, I won't feel at ease until the fight is finished."
Zeng Yaqian's face was full of tears, she held Lu Shanmin's hand tightly, and her voice choked with sobs: "Mountain Min".
Lu Shanmin smiled hard and said, "Yaqian, don't cry, you look better when you smile."
Zeng Yaqian wiped her tears and forced a smile, "Does it hurt?"
Lu Shanmin nodded, "It hurts, but I can't bear this pain. How can I fight side by side with you in the future?"
Zeng Yaqian forced a smile while crying, "Is it worth it?"
Lu Shanmin smiled hard and said, "I promised you that people in the mountains will not lie."
Zeng Yaqian choked and nodded, "Well, we will fight side by side."
"Yaqian, when this game is over, I have something to say to you. I have been holding back this sentence for a long time."
Zeng Yaqian's face was full of tears, but also full of smiles, "Well, I'm waiting for you."
Peng Xi said while treating the wound: "It was a good fight. After the fierce battle in the first three rounds, Mou Yicheng's physical energy has been consumed a lot. His strength and reaction will inevitably decline. You will find a chance to fight."
Mou Dongyun also said: "Mountain people, the last two rounds are all about perseverance, you can do it."
Lu Shanmin nodded, his eyes were sharp, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Even if I lose, I will let him know how powerful my fists are."
Under the shade of the tree, a smile appeared on Fang Yuanshan's lips. He would rather die than retreat. Isn't this exactly who he was back then? Compared with those upper-class people who were intrigues and intrigues, people like Lu Shanmin were more able to evoke the heroic spirit in his heart.
Love. It has been many years since I left the ring. I haven’t had this feeling for a long time. I have almost forgotten how brave and heroic a man should be.
The bell rang for the fourth round, and Lu Shanmin walked to the center of the ring again.
No one made any sound in the entire stand. It was so quiet that the two people on the stage could clearly hear each other's heavy breathing.
At this time, a voice sounded from the Tunghai University bleachers area.
Ye Zixuan stood in the crowd, waving her hands and shouting loudly, "Lushan people, come on."
Lu Shanmin looked for fame and went away, while Ye Zixuan waved vigorously in this direction.
Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "This girl is really here."
With the referee's order, the game started again.
After three rounds of fierce attacks, Mou Yicheng's long energy began to weaken, and his footsteps slowed down a lot. But he was still very excited, his eyes were bloodshot, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Lu Shanmin let out a low shout and raised his foot to deliver a forward kick. Mou Yicheng dodged sideways and delivered a straight punch in the blink of an eye. Lu Shanmin sneered and raised his hand to deliver a punch.
There were two bangs, the two punched each other, and each took a step back.
Until now, as long as there is a chance to exchange punches for punches, Lu Shanmin will never defend.
Mou Yicheng's physical fitness has also declined greatly, and his reaction ability has dropped a lot. It is not as easy as before to avoid Lu Shanmin's punch-for-punch style.
Mou Yicheng's face was also covered with wounds. He had already seen that Lu Shanmin's strength and ability to withstand blows were stronger than his, so this fighting method of exchanging punches for punches was very detrimental to him.
Up to this point in the match, both sides' physical energy consumption was close to the limit. Mou Yicheng began to slow down his attack, preventing Lu Shanmin from having the opportunity to exchange punches for punches.
Lu Shanmin's eyes were fixed on Mou Yicheng, and he did not dare to attack rashly. For a master with comprehensive skills like Mou Yicheng, it would be easy for the opponent to find an opening once he attacks.
But Mou Yicheng can afford to spend it, but he can't afford it. Once it is consumed until the end of the game, Mou Yicheng will definitely score higher in terms of points.
Under the ring, everyone watched nervously.
Mou Dongyun frowned, "What should we do now?"
Peng Xi also looked nervous, "Only by attacking can we have a chance, there is no other way."
Elsewhere, Yang Chengwu, coach of the Sanda team of Donghai Sports University, murmured to himself, "If you don't attack, you will lose. If you attack, you have a chance, but you will only lose faster and more miserably."
In the back row of the financial high school stands, Zhou Qianqian, who has always been cynical, also looked nervous at this moment.
"Senior Brother Qiu, why do you think Lu Shanmin is doing this? He's too stubborn. Isn't it just an insignificant amateur game? Does he deserve to be so desperate?"
Zuoqiu's palms were also covered in sweat. "He looks like a docile little sheep on the outside, but actually there is a fierce tiger living inside."
Lu Shanmin looked at Mou Yicheng coldly, just like when he was hunting in the mountains and looked at the prey coldly.
Mou Yicheng chuckled and sneered, "Come on, don't you really want to defeat me? If you keep on enduring, you will definitely lose, and Bai Ling will become my plaything."
Lu Shanmin was breathing heavily, with countless scenes flashing through his mind. Luo Zhixuan jumped off the building in shame and anger, a fierce battle with more than a dozen security guards at the Rose Bar, Huang Mei's clothes were torn by Fatty Jin, Chen Dali looked frustrated when he couldn't get his wages, Zhang Li
Wang Chao was so frightened that he was trembling, and Xiao Wu's pale face showed fear and unwillingness.
Lu Shanmin let out an earth-shattering roar, his muscles all over his body exploded, sweat mixed with blood flying around, and he rushed towards Mou Yicheng crazily.
Bang, Mou Yicheng raised his hand to block, but was knocked back two steps by Lu Shanmin's crazy blow.
Lu Shanmin waved his fist violently. He has always tried to look at everything happening around him calmly and tried not to take the initiative to provoke anyone. He has always believed that in "The Analects", people are born equal, but the reality is not like this at all. Here
In this prosperous city, there is injustice and helplessness everywhere.
Bang, Lu Shanmin moved forward without hesitation, his eyes were blurred with sweat and blood, and he hit Mou Yicheng hard with his fist. He wanted to smash these bastards who thought they were superior and thought they could play with others at will.
Mou Yicheng took another step back and raised the corner of his mouth with a proud smile.
Lu Shanmin didn't stop and hit Mou Yicheng with an uppercut straight to the jaw.
Peng Xi secretly cried out that it was bad and said to Mou Dongyun: "The mountain people were controlled by anger, lost their minds, and fell into Mou Yicheng's trap."
Mou Dongyun was also anxious for a while and shouted to the ring, "You bastard, calm down."
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Mou Yicheng seduced step by step, and Lu Shanmin attacked step by step, leaving the door wide open and all the gaps available.
Mou Yicheng gritted his teeth and resisted the Lushan people's crazy attacks. His arms and legs were all red from the defensive attacks.
This is the moment he has been waiting for. As long as he survives this wave of attacks, he can easily seize the opportunity to counterattack. Lu Shanmin's uppercut is the opportunity he has been waiting for.
He hurriedly dodged and used his prepared right arm to move forward. Lu Shanmin used too much force and his whole body tilted slightly. The entire left half of his body was completely exposed to Mou Yicheng's attack range.
Lu Shanmin was about to wave his left arm to defend. At this moment, a long-charged uppercut hit his armpit. His entire left arm went limp and lost all its strength.
Without the protection of his left arm, his left cheek was completely exposed.
Immediately afterwards, before Lu Shanmin could react, he hit the left cheek hard with the sound of wind and a big swinging fist that had been charged for a long time.
Everyone in the audience exclaimed.
"Bang", this heavy punch knocked Lu Shanmin away two steps.
In an instant, his whole head was spinning, his consciousness suddenly blurred, and the moment his head was knocked to the side, he saw Mou Dongyun's mouth wide open in surprise, saw Zhang Li screaming, and saw tears all over Zeng Yaqian's face.
"Bang", before he could wake up, another big hammer-like punch hit his right cheek and hit his temple hard.
My whole head buzzed.
Then the whole world suddenly became quiet.
Can't hear anything.
Nothing can be seen.
It felt like my whole body had fallen into a bottomless abyss, falling and falling. I wanted to reach out and grab something, but I couldn't catch anything.
It just kept falling, surrounded by darkness and deathly silence, darker and quieter than the night in Mazui Village. It was as if there was no body, and only a trace of thoughts were left floating in the dark night.
Gradually, I heard the shouts of many people coming from far away.
"Lushan people",
This name is so familiar, but I can't remember who it is.
At this time, another cold voice came, ‘I’ll beat you to death’.
I was very confused in my heart, who is this? Who is he going to kill?
Then another series of sounds was heard.
"one two three four",,,,,,,,.
Pain, I felt a bit of pain, followed by burning pain, heartbreaking pain.
He remembered that he was Lu Shanmin, that cold voice was the opponent he wanted to defeat, and the series of numbers were the referee counting the seconds.
He tried his best to open his eyes, and a gleam of light gradually emerged from the black surrounding him. He gradually saw the sky. The sky was spinning constantly, making him feel dizzy.
There was a whimpering sound around me. It was Sister Li's cry and Yaqian's sobbing.
The digital sound continues to sound.
"Five", "Six", "Seven", "Eight",,,
"ah,,".
Lu Shanmin let out a low growl, gritted his teeth and slowly turned over on his knees. Sweat and blood dripped down along the tips of his hair.
The audience burst into fierce applause again, and everyone was moved by Lu Shanmin's strength.
Not only Zeng Yaqian, Zhang Li, and Ye Zixuan had tears in their eyes, but also many girls from other schools had red eyes. They were in their youth, and none of them had any enthusiasm and passion.
Lu Shanmin stood on the stage again, his ears filled with applause.
The fourth round ends.
Peng Xi and Mou Dongyun nervously cleaned and bandaged Lu Shanmin's wounds, and half a bucket of water was dyed blood red.
Mou Dongyun's hands were trembling, and he didn't even tear off a band-aid for a long time.
It was so miserable. He had never seen anyone being beaten so badly in the ring. His whole body was beaten beyond recognition.
Peng Xi grabbed the band-aid in Mou Dongyun's hand, sweating profusely, "Are you a fucking bitch?"
Zhang Li and Zeng Yaqian stood in the corner of the ring. Ye Zixuan also ran over when Lu Shanmin was knocked down just now.
Zhang Li almost begged and cried, "Mountain people, please stop fighting."
Ye Zixuan also cried so hard, "You are stupider than Nani, the little piggy in my house. You can't beat me but you still rush in and get beaten."
Zeng Yaqian tightly grasped one of Lu Shanmin's hands, her face was full of tears, her whole body was shaking, and she tried her best to squeeze out a smile.
Lu Shanmin tried his best to smile, held Zeng Yaqian's hand tightly, and said, "Thank you."
Lu Shanmin's thank you made Zeng Yaqian's tears pour out like a flood.
She knew that Lu Shanmin was grateful for her understanding and support for him, but she would rather be like Zhang Li and cry loudly to persuade him not to fight.
She didn't want to understand him so much, she wanted to tell him that she was also a woman, and it was really hard to endure heartache, suppress emotions, and support him rationally.
In the stands, Zuoqiu was trembling unconsciously. He was not worried about Lu Shanmin, but he was so excited that he couldn't help but tremble.
"Did you see that seventy-year-old economist in the front row? He's shaking all over."
"Seeing that, all members of the organizing committee stood up."
"Did you see those girls under the ring crying so hard?"
"Also, did you hear the deafening applause from the audience?"
Zhou Qianqian patted the excited Zuo Qiu and said, "Senior Brother Qiu,"
"This is his charm. He can always arouse the passion of people around him. No matter what the outcome is, he will be glorious even if he loses."
Zuoqiu looked at Zhou Qianqian excitedly, "In ancient times, such a person would have been the wealth of an emperor."
Zuoqiu took a deep breath and looked into the distance, his eyes full of determination.
"From now on, if anyone calls him an ignorant mountain villager, I will fight with him."
Mou Dongyun felt heartbroken when he saw the injuries all over Lu Shanmin's body.
"Mountain people, if you don't count, you can't win."
Lu Shanmin smiled and said vaguely: "People in the mountains never give up easily."
Mou Dongyun was very worried, "But, what's the point?"
Peng Xi glared at Mou Dongyun, "You know football, it's a man's blood. You can lose the game, but you can't lose your spirit."
Peng Xi patted Lu Shanmin on the shoulder and said, "Come on, listen to the applause from the audience, no matter what the outcome is, you have already won."
Mou Dongyun's eyes were slightly red, "You can't fucking stand and talk without hurting your back. He is my student. Of course, his life or death is none of your business."
Lu Shanmin felt a warmth in his heart. He came to Donghai alone, and now there are so many people caring about him and supporting him. This game is worth playing.
Under the eyes and applause of the audience, Lu Shanmin slowly stood up, his eyes showing determination again.
He stood in the center of the ring again.
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