In the summer at the end of July, the pattering rain was muggy and wet.

In the old-fashioned residential area, the leaves of the sycamore trees were washed clean by the rain, and puddles of different depths formed on the uneven ground.

Ning Xi walked in the alley holding an umbrella, wanting to go home first.

He has a lot of things he doesn't understand, about the world he just came to, about his living situation, about the hero Song Yize.

The rain didn't seem to understand his mood, it just rained more and more vigorously, as if it wanted to use a little bit of sound to cover up the unnecessary restlessness and restlessness in his heart.

He couldn't help but want to speed up his pace, wanting to get out of this mist.

"Meow meow--"

Suddenly, a kitten's cry stopped Ning Xi.

He looked in the direction of the low voice, and found a white kitten lying on the ground, covered in mud and water, and its fur was soaked in water.

Ning Xi wanted to take a look at it.

He didn't have enough compassion to run to pity it because of a meow.

But the white cat was screaming so miserably, it was immature and sad, it seemed to be the cry of a child.

This made Ning Xi really helpless, it would be too cruel to simply walk away, so he had to go up and take a look.

The white cat is very small, maybe it was just born, or maybe it was thin and small because no one took care of it and didn't eat well.

When it saw Ning Xi coming, it stopped crying.

Ning Xi squatted down and looked at the white cat for a few seconds.

Then the white cat stuck out its tongue and licked its fur, as if it wanted to stand up and walk to the other side.

In that direction, lay another white cat.

Its body was covered in blood and scars, its four legs were paralyzed stiffly, its wet hair drooped on its body, its face was completely scratched, and its legs were crushed into a pulp.

It was extremely unsafe to walk.

"That's your mother." Ning Xi lowered her head and said quietly to the white cat.

The white cat seemed to understand and didn't seem to understand, but licked its own fur again, and the wet fur curled up into a ball, making it look thin and miserable.

Ning Xi remained silent: "Is your mother dead too?"

The white cat didn't have any other reactions, but it still seemed to glance in the direction of the big white cat with nostalgia, and then turned back again.

Ning Xi clamped the umbrella between his shoulders and neck, picked up the little white cat, and put it in his school uniform.

The rain hit the umbrella, and the crackling sound pierced my ears.

The person holding the cat is too calm, the tone is as light as the wind, understatement, no wave, no emotion, no surprise, no fear, and no sympathy in it.

"Is that why you want to call me?"

"Do you want to live too?"

"Senior high school men's high jump is the second jump, all athletes please line up in the same order as before!"

On the second day of the sports meeting, the competition was in full swing.

"No. 2307, Song Yize, please prepare."

Song Yize turned his wrist and ankle, stood at the run-up line, jumped up and down a little, stood still, ran up, and took off.

The person drew a smooth arc above the bunker, and then landed, but staggered a bit.

Referee: "Step on the line, foul, and the result is invalid."

Song Yize stood up from the sandpit, chatted casually about the hair on his forehead, and shook the sweat off his head.

"God Ze, come on!!" The girls who watched the game in a circle were very distressed when they saw Song Yize's mistake, and shouted at him outside the venue.

"It's okay, Zeshen, it's just a small mistake." Zhang Qiang, who was working as a nurse at the side, walked up to Song Yize and said, "Anyway, our first jump is already very good. First, we must be stable, and then we can jump casually. Just trying to break the record."

Song Yize said casually.

Zhang Qiang needs to be extremely cautious when speaking now, and he doesn't know what's going on. This master's face is as dull as someone who has offended the eighteen generations of his ancestors, and his pale eyes are condensed into panic. People are really cold.

He glanced at the crowd around him, and then his already calm face became more serious.

Zhang Qiang actually found out that Song Yize's condition was not very good, so he followed around and found out that something was wrong.

So he said, "Brother Ze, do you want me to call Xi'er over for you?"

Song Yize, who didn't come and said nothing, suddenly became slightly annoyed: "Who said I was looking for him."

Zhang Qiang: "..."

Why did the couple quarrel again.

Didn't I hear that you paid me back yesterday?

"I just went to class [-] to inquire, and they said that Ning Xi didn't come to school today." Zhang Qiang contacted his classmates in class [-], "It seems that he asked for leave, maybe he was sick, why didn't he Come to school."

Song Yize was silent.

"God Ze, don't you know?"

"..."

The haze in Song Yize's eyes became more and more intense, his brows were slightly frowned, and then he lowered his eyes.

Zhang Qiang thought about encouraging Zeshen to work hard in the long jump first, and everything else can be resolved later.

Or to appease him, Xi'er's absence is no big deal, everyone present is his solid backing.

Then Zhang Qiang watched as Song Yize took off his number plate and stuffed it into Zhang Qiang's hand.

Zhang Qiang: "?"

Song Yize: "I'll go first."

Zhang Qiang: "No, Brother Ze, this is only the second jump, and the third jump has not even started yet!"

"Didn't you also say that, I must be number one." Song Yize tugged on his collar to dissipate his enthusiasm, what he said sounded awkward but was full of reason, "7 meters 23, no one can jump over."

After finishing speaking, he left without moving his head, and left a sentence: "You can go and get the gold medal for me when the time comes. I won't come back."

Zhang Qiang: "..."

Although, although it is true.

But Ze God, where are you going?



If you have the guts, come to the boxing gym.

Zeng Tu looked at the Omega on the training ground with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say.

Although Ning Xi's boxing skills and strength are good enough, and he paid enough money to teach him, Zeng Tu himself admires him very much.

But he can't just come to vent every time, isn't this vandalism.

"I said..." Zeng Tu watched Ning Xi miss the sandbag, and wiped the sweat off his face with his boxing forearm, "It's still morning, aren't you going to school today?"

"I'm on leave." Ning Xi replied simply, sitting next to Zeng Tu and taking a sip of water.

"Why are you so casual? You can ask for leave if you ask for leave. You are a senior in high school." Zeng Tu said.

"Can you fight me?" Ning Xi put his hands on his lap, ignoring Zeng Tu's words.

"..." Zeng Tu, "Who are you mad at?"

"No, no one is angry." Ning Xi looked worried, "I am angry with myself."

Zeng Tu scratched his head, at his age, he couldn't read the young man's mind anymore: "Hey, let me introduce someone to you next time, the Alpha I told you last time could beat me, He is as big as you, and he is very powerful, if you can't do it, you can fight him."

"Oh yes, he's still a top student, the kind who won't just skip classes casually."

Ning Xi took off his gloves and sat on a chair panting.

"I really want to fight." Zeng Tu said, after thinking for a while, he went to the front desk and handed Ning Xi a ticket when he came back.

"Here, let's play this." Zeng Tu said, "There is a game tonight."

Ning Xi flipped the ticket back and forth: "Black Fist."

"Heiquan is a fart." Zeng Tu was a little guilty, but he still explained bluntly, "It's just that the big fists will be together. There are fewer people on our side. I thought about it. If you want to come, you can take it as a replacement." .”

"I see." Ning Xi stood up while speaking, "I'll think about it."

"gone?"

"Well, let's go."

"Go to school?"

"Go to an Internet cafe and play games."

"..."

Ning Xi and Zeng Tu said goodbye, and then left.

Zeng Tu sighed, the kids nowadays are really so hostile.

He had just put away his gloves when the doorbell rang again.

"Welcome..." Zeng Tu raised his eyes and saw a tall alpha walking in. He was immediately puzzled, "Hey Yi Ze? Why are you here?"

It was Song Yize who came in.

Seeing the child who said he would never skip class casually came in with a blank expression, Zeng Tu glanced at the calendar uncertainly: "Today is the day to go to school, that's right."

"Yes." Song Yize said indifferently, "Yes."

"Then why didn't you go to school?"

"asked for leave."

"..."

Why is this sentence so familiar?

The boss is also an Alpha, so he can feel the powerful, displeased and somewhat scary pheromone in Song Yize: "Why, come and punch, I'm in a bad mood."

Song Yize didn't speak, just walked into the training ground.

But as soon as you walk in, you can feel a familiar smell, which is faint, very fragrant, and smells very fresh and natural.

Like the smell of that person.

"You really should have come earlier, I was just talking about introducing you to a friend, you two are the same age, maybe you can fight together." Zeng Tu said, "Oh yes, he is pretty, maybe he is the type you like. "

Song Yize felt that he was crazy about whether he cared about Ning Xi, and even had an illusion in the boxing gym.

Then, when the boss said he was beautiful and liked it, he became even more annoyed.

"Don't." The voice kept sinking, and it was cold and cold, "Don't mention this to me."

Then he put on his gloves and said to Zeng Tu with a cold face, "Can you fight me?"

Zeng Tu: "..."

This sentence is also very familiar.

Why is it so difficult to guess the minds of children nowadays.

Seeing that Song Yize was about to start dismantling his equipment to vent his anger, Zeng Tu hesitated, went to the front desk, and handed Song Yize a ticket when he came back.

He also repeated what he had just said:

"Here, go play this. There's a game tonight."



It is difficult to ensure the safety of boxing matches in the city, so there will be a lot of black boxing//black boxing underground to satisfy the enthusiasm of boxing fans.

Twelve midnight.

Song Yize took the ticket given by Zeng Tu and came to the boxing ring on the second basement floor of Zhenghua.

He didn't intend to come to boxing, but because their boxing gym was really short of manpower, so he had no choice but to agree to Zeng Tu as a scorer.

"You're here to score points~" Sister Bunny smiled and handed Song Yize a mask, "Hey, just wear it and sit there~ My little brother is so handsome~"

Song Yize didn't even look at the bunny girl, took the mask indifferently, put it on, and sat down in front of the scoring table.

The light in the black boxing gym is very dark, and there are many people watching the game around the boxing ring.

Although it is a black boxing fight, the competition stipulates that pheromones cannot be used to maintain fairness and ensure safety.

Tonight's athletes are all muscular and dark-skinned, and they all look very powerful.

Song Yize thought that they were here anyway, so let's not think about Ning Xi's affairs, and watch the game carefully.

Ning Xi would definitely not come here, no matter what, he is an Omega, and a relatively obedient Omega.

But Song Yize immediately saw a tender and fair person among the dark and muscular players.

It was the more obedient Ning Xi.

Song Yize: "?"

The contestant who looked like Ning Xi was naked from the upper body, thin and pale, with a thin and powerful waist, and large areas of cold white skin were exposed, so white that it glowed.

He struck each other with his gloved hands and twisted his neck.

Ah no, it won't be Ning Xi, maybe it's just a resemblance.

"Okay! Next is the introduction of the contestants!" The host said, "The first one to appear here is the No. [-] contestant—Song Xiaoze!"

Contestant "Song Xiaoze" waved his tender white hand symbolically.

Song Yize: "..."

Wait, there must be something wrong.

"I think you are an Omega, do you think you can survive the first round?" the host asked.

"Ha." Ning Xi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Just wait until they can't get up."

Song Yize: "..."

Ning Xi, that person can't really be Ning Xi.

"I didn't expect that! It's pretty crazy!"

"Yo yo, I like you, little O player!"

Both on stage and off stage were aroused by Ning Xi's ugly appearance.

Then Song Yize was confused.

Wait, wait, even if he is really Ning Xi, he can't box. Normally, he looks like he can't even open the bottle cap.

No matter what, it is impossible to survive the first round.

"Good Song Xiaoze, an uppercut! Good and beautiful, it hits the abdomen directly, arousing the other party's anger!"

"Sprint step! Left and right uppercuts! Well done! Song Xiaoze did well! He won!"

"..."

"The speed of punching is very fast! Good! Song Xiaoze escaped the opponent's attack! It's so wonderful! This technique is so clever!"

"Song Xiaoze has won again!"

"........."

"Victory again!"

"fantastic!"

"This is a five-game winning streak!!"

"Contestant Song Xiaoze has overcome obstacles all the way, contestant Song Xiaoze has overcome obstacles all the way! Congratulations Song Xiaoze! Became the MVP of this competition!!"

Song Yize: "..."

The audience applauded and cheered, and the whole audience was in a turbulent sea. Everyone was cheering for the Omega champion, and even rushed to the stage to lift Ning Xi high, surrounded him and threw him into the air.

But there are also people who have been deeply silent.

This Omega hugged him in the morning and wanted to mark him, and told others on the phone in the afternoon that he didn't like him, and then came to fight /// black boxing to become the MVP the next night.

Song Yize's face is very ugly now.

"Hey." He called a waiter, pointed to Ning Xi who was being lifted up on the stage, and said coldly,

"Give 'Song Xiaoze' a bottle of strawberry milkshake."

The author says:

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just finished writing now, woo woo woo

Sending some red envelopes in the comment area of ​​this chapter is an apology to everyone

感谢在2022-07-1200:16:50~2022-07-1601:16:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Makabaka from Xizai's house;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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