glory [rebirth]

Xie Yuanjing was tall and burly, but he seemed vulnerable to the force behind him, and was pulled back violently.Before he could react to what was going on, a round black shadow came straight to his face.

When that thing hit his face, Xie Yuan could clearly feel that his facial bones had been shattered, even accompanied by the sound of shattering.The wound that had just stopped bleeding had a huge cut, and the blood spurted out all of a sudden, splashing scarlet spots all over the surrounding people.

Afterwards, Xie Yuan's facial nerves slowly began to feel dull pain from being unconscious, and within a few seconds, the pain increased exponentially, so sharp that it stabbed his brain.His eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness immediately. The cry that was close at hand seemed to be a hundred meters away from him.

"Lucen—!"

The shouts of his classmates didn't stop Lu Sien, instead he raised his legs and got ready to step on Xie Yuan's abdomen. The students of Class A reacted very quickly, immediately grabbed Lu Sien's shoulders to restrain him, and pulled him back with all their strength.At the same time, Xie Yuan, who was paralyzed on the ground, was quickly dragged away, and Lu Sien's kick only touched his trousers.

The students in the same class as Lu Sien had never seen such a ferocious side of him. Not only did that punch directly shatter Xie Yuan's cheekbone, he also put on the military boots that should have been taken off at the gate. It is clear that he wants Xie Yuan's life rather than simply teaching him a lesson.

The strength of Lu Sien's struggle caught the students holding him off guard, and the terrifying explosive force made everyone tremble with fear.He was like Shura who had just come down from the battlefield, full of hostility, with a ferocious expression, four men with big arms and thick waists tightly clasped his limbs, making him unable to move for the time being.

"What's going on?" Mu Qingtong noticed the commotion in the rear, suppressed the discomfort, and asked softly.

Lyle ran all the way with him in his arms, and also noticed the out-of-control atmosphere in the arena. He clearly heard someone calling Lu Sien's name, but he replied, "I don't know, go to the hospital first."

Damian glanced back, just in time to see the picture of Xie Yuan being carried out, his whole face was bloody.

"Xie Yuan was beaten by people in our class." Damian sneered, and followed closely behind Lyle, "It's a matter of time, this idiot broke the rules first, so it's not surprising that he was dealt with. But Luce En strike seems too harsh..."

"Lu Sien?" Mu Qingtong frowned.

Damian glanced back again: "Hey, there are people from the school, let's go to the hospital first, they will deal with it, don't worry about it."

Mu Qingtong let out an "oh", but was still faintly worried.

Class A students dragged the enraged Lu Sien back to keep him away from the crowd and the competition field. At the same time, other Class A students spontaneously blocked in front, forming a human wall, so that Lu Sien could retreat completely.

But Lu Sien never cooperated with 01:30 from the beginning to the end. He kept trying to break free from the restraint of these four people, staring at the direction Xie Yuan was being dragged away, his lips were tightly pursed, and his jaw was tensed. Prominent masseter muscle.

The peak of his fist was still stained with blood, and was thrown out as he struggled, and exploded into dark roses on the blue rubber ground.

Perhaps in order to deal with emergencies as quickly as possible, the school hospital is not far from the free fighting field, so Lyle ran for a few minutes and sent Mu Qingtong to the emergency room.

The doctors in the emergency room had already received too many similar cases, each examination was done very quickly, and the preliminary diagnosis was obtained within a short while.Mu Qingtong was only wounded on the flesh, and his internal organs were fine, which made all three of them heave a sigh of relief.

Then Xie Yuan, who was unconscious, was also carried in.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

After a while, he had recovered a little bit, his mind gradually cleared up, and his pain-sensing nerves also began to recover, and he let out a soft "hiss".

"It hurts?" Laier touched Mu Qingtong's forehead.

Mu Qingtong was not used to such intimate actions, so he turned his body sideways and lowered his head, saying, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while, and I have to rest for a few days."

Due to the serious facial injuries of Xie Yuan, he did not stay in the emergency room for too long, and was pushed into the operating room after ten seconds.

Mu Qingtong gasped. In such a short period of time, Lu Sien beat him like this?He clearly saw that Xie Yuan's face had collapsed slightly. In such a state, the school has already arrived, so how should it end...

A fat, middle-aged female nurse came over with alcohol and cotton wool to treat Mu Qingtong's trauma. Seeing Lyle's expression as if he was about to die, she blamed her: "Why are you a boyfriend? Such a small child was beaten into a child So you don't care?"

Lyle: "..."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"No, no, I..." Mu Qingtong was so embarrassed that he opened his mouth to defend, but was interrupted by the nurse.

"You too, what fights at a young age, with small arms and legs, rushing to be beaten, will you protect yourself?"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong couldn't help retorting: "I'm competing..."

"What kind of competition? You are still a freshman. What kind of competition do you have as a freshman! Do you think this is the high school you stayed in? If you don't pay attention, next time you might be like the kid who just entered the operating room!" the nurse choked.

Lyle couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and rubbed his chin with one hand to hold back his laughter.

The nurse reached out and pressed Mu Qingtong's chest, and Mu Qingtong cried out in pain.

"When the blood is wiped clean, go up and take a picture, hey, did you lose your shoes during the fight?"

"Auntie took it off when she entered the fighting ring!" Mu Qingtong died of grievance.

"Let your boyfriend carry you up later." The nurse didn't listen to Mu Qingtong's explanation, and used tweezers to poke cotton wool soaked in alcohol into his wound.

Mu Qingtong grinned in pain, but still insisted on explaining: "Hiss...you misunderstood...he's not me..."

"Why are you ashamed to admit it? Looking at the boy's expression, those who didn't know thought he was stabbed." The nurse turned a deaf ear and poked him again to clean up the blood.

Mu Qingtong didn't care about the embarrassment, he gritted his teeth and gasped.

Lyle: "That...you slow down..."

"Now you know it hurts? Why didn't you cry when you were fighting?" The nurse treated the wound very quickly, and Mu Qingtong's face became clean after a while, "The wound is so small that there is no need for stitches, so hurry up. "

Mu Qingtong still hadn't recovered a bit, said "thank you" and was carried away by Lyle.

At 11:[-] noon, the dormitory in Building B.

"Qingtong, lie down quickly!" Lyle roared.

With gauze on Mu Qingtong's face, she struggled to get up and put on her shoes, but Lyle pushed her back: "It's just a skin injury, don't I know how I am? I just want to see Lu Si kindness!"

"He's in confinement now, and you can't see anyone." Damian looked serious and kicked Mu Qingtong's slippers far away.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Damian said: "Lie down well, only shut down for 12 hours, and you can come back at night."

Mu Qingtong subconsciously wanted to hold his forehead, but it was wrapped in gauze, and he waved his hands in the air twice to give up.

"Come on, drink some water." Lyle handed him the glass on the table.

Mu Qingtong took it and took a sip. His jaw was still hurting, so he didn't dare to use too much force. He sighed and asked, "Damian, tell me what's going on."

"Didn't I tell you just now that Lu Sien hit Xie Yuan, and I heard that he broke his cheekbone and detached his retina with one punch. I guess the concussion is gone. If we go to school a little later, we will probably get it in the boxing gym today." Human life, four people can hardly stand him." Damian's tone was a little distressed, "Lu Sien is now arrested and sent to the confinement room, and you can ask him for details after he is released. It is definitely not possible to expel him, but it is still possible. I don’t know how the school will deal with it, but this is intentional injury.”

Mu Qingtong was silent, and after a while he said: "Is Xie Yuan okay?"

Damian was taken aback: "That's not true, it was pulled away faster. The hospital was sent to the hospital in time, and the vision would not be affected too much, but it is impossible to be a sniper."

After a while, Damian said again: "You have a good relationship with the God of Plague. He rarely goes to the boxing gym, and he didn't participate in the competition between other classes and Class A. I didn't expect him to stand up for you today." Then he glanced at Lyle.

Lyle pretended not to see Damian's gaze, and looked away from the window.

"Actually, I think it's not just because of me. After all, today's matter is related to Class A..." Mu Qingtong lowered his head, obviously depressed, "In fact, he punches so hard, it's not appropriate to go to the boxing gym to practice." ..."

"By the way, I didn't tell you that the little bastard who plotted against you was also beaten."

"What?" Mu Qingtong remembered that when the competition started, that student was dragged out.

"It's the one who tricked you into taking the praying mantis." Damian thought he didn't understand, and explained: "I don't know who did it, it's so fast, it's so fucking cool."

Lyle on the side interjected: "Damian, will Qingtong be affected in any way?"

Damian thought for a while and replied: "Of course not, he didn't provoke this. The boxing gym has been open for so many years, and the school has also acquiesced to our rules. Xie Yuan, a senior, came to beat us. A freshman, what's the matter with Guan Xiaomu, Lu Sien was punished because he didn't wear gloves."

Mu Qingtong nodded, sighed and said, "I still feel quite embarrassed, if it wasn't for me, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

"Hey, you can't say that..." Lyle was speaking, but was interrupted by Damian.

"You played very well in this match. Xie Yuan was a contestant in the last fighting match. We didn't expect you to persist for so long and let him die." Damian settled down and asked again, "Yes By the way, where did you learn those tricks? They are all ways of actual combat."

Mu Qingtong blinked slyly: "Teacher taught me."

Damian: "..."

Lyle: "Lynn?"

"...Mmm." Mu Qingtong nodded and didn't speak any more.

Damian didn't know the origin of it, but he sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so he said to Lyle: "It's almost noon, Lyle and I will go down and bring you something. What do you want to eat?"

"Let's have millet porridge." Mu Qingtong was in severe pain all over his body, and his appetite was poor. The doctor also ordered him to eat something light.

Lyle's expression immediately turned cold after leaving the dormitory.

"Because Class A has been blown up today, no, the whole school is blown up, have you read the post on the BBS?" Damian said.

"I know." Lyle's tone was a little impatient.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Damian put his hand on Lyle's shoulder and patted, "Aren't you upset that you didn't save the beauty like Lu Sien?"

"Go away." Lyall glared at him.

"Are you still angry?" Damian asked in surprise, "Hey, don't be so discouraged, I think there is still something to be said for how long he and Lu Sien have known each other? Isn't it just to help out? You don't want to be angry with the God of Plague." I know, I don't think it's possible for them to..."

"What do you know!" Lyle interrupted him.

"Speaking of which, Lyle, you have a really good eye. Little Mumu is quite amazing...why are you hesitating, you really belong to a bastard? Hurry up and make a move!"

"Can't you just shut up!" Lyle pushed Damian away and kicked him up.

Mu Qingtong was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling boredly, took out the communicator to send a message to Lu Sien, but remembered that he was in the confinement room, these things must have been confiscated, so he closed it and put it back.

Lu Sien was able to make a shot which surprised him. Even though he told Damian that Lu Sien was for Class A, in fact he himself was not sure why—so far he couldn’t figure out what Lu Sien was thinking. Despite his personality traits, he is always doing unexpected things.

Mu Qingtong sighed again, her lungs were still hurting when she inhaled, which made her depressed mood even worse.