disliked, humble love

After going through a body search, Zhu Jie put on a T-shirt and entered the innermost layer of the boxing arena with Zhang Quan.

The first time I came into contact with boxing was in the third grade of elementary school. When I didn’t run, I went to the boxing gym to pass the time.There are similarities between the boxing arena and the boxing gym. The walls are not painted, and there are large areas of lime gray.The boxing ring is in the center, surrounded by three layers of 360-degree stands, just like a well.

The boxing ring is equipped with an octagonal cage as standard, black, with two doors, red side and blue side.Go up the stage from the metal steps, enter the cage and lock the door directly.

There was blood on the gray countertop, and someone was mopping the floor.Other than that, there is only a miasma, and the higher you go, the more luxurious it is.This is like a small society, looking up from the bottom up, without the help of family background.There are many employees around, all in suits, with a bar counter, and a full circle of posters and nicknames on the cement wall.

Some nicknames are red, others gray.

"No one has been very good recently, they are all new trainers." Zhang Quan asked for a glass of lemonade from the bar, "We are a serious boxing gym, and we play some in private. The ones we passed by just now were all teaching areas. Newcomers do not sign life and death certificates for training. , Only when we are famous can we have odds, and it is worth our risk.”

"How to become famous?" Zhu Jie asked, his browbones pressed against his black eyes, "I need money urgently."

But Zhang Quan regarded him as a child. He was almost 19 years old after checking his documents.

"Don't be brave, this is not a fight, you have to practice enough before you dare to gamble. Ours is a high-risk industry, and the investigation is strict, but other places... Henan, Shandong, Guangzhou, there are so many. Fourteen or five-year-old boxers It's as if you don't want to die."

Zhu Jie didn't answer, and took out a pair of black gold gloves from his bag.

"Hey, Grant Black Gold Grant! He's playing professionally enough." Zhang Quan thought he was acting on his own will.

Until he took out a mouthguard, Zhang Quan was shocked by his seriousness.

"Ask you." Zhu Jie asked again, "How do you become famous?"

"It's kind of interesting." Zhang Quan looked at the straight bar on the side of Yuancun, like a small reformed labor prisoner, "Play the newcomers first, and get points in each game. We will fight until we have accumulated popularity. The top 32 can be defeated The number is up, red can still be played, and gray is for temporary recovery, after all, our big customers like blood, and brutal play can be paid for."

"How much?" Zhu Jie started to deal with the rope of the glove.

Zhang Quan originally wanted to say that you can't earn enough points for how much money, but he changed his mind when his eyes collided with Zhu Jie.

This kid always oppresses people for no reason, not only because of his insanity, but also because of his selfishness.

Once a person becomes selfish, it is the most terrifying, and the degree of socialization is not high, which is daunting.

"The rookie field is 8000 yuan. It depends on who you fight after the top 32. It can range from tens of thousands to 10,000+. There is no weight and height limit, and there is no glove weight limit." Zhang Quan leaned over vigilantly, "There is no tax."

Tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.Zhu Jie pointed to the wall: "What about the 100 million poster?"

"That? That's really not something you can touch." Zhang Quan looked at it pointedly, "Play the famous cage fighting match, count the points, and then fight our boxing star. If you win, the 100 million belongs to you. If you don’t win, you’ll be killed, and you’ll clean up yourself.”

100.Zhu Jie knew he was delusional. "Which one is he?"

"The one nicknamed Little Ma, the Gu King in the boxing arena, the winning rate of boxing with him is very low." Zhang Quan laughed that he was not serious, "You can't meet him, he doesn't come every day, once a week, More people were injured than the people around us. The whole boxing arena has only opened the cage in advance for him, otherwise he would have been killed."

"Can that one be played?" Zhu Jie asked again.

There was commotion over the boxing cage, someone rang a bell, and a blond man in boxer shorts went up, red offensive gloves.

"Seven, a quarter of mixed blood, he doesn't know where he is mixed, he is a veteran among the rookies." Zhang Quan aimed at the ring, "Want to try?"

"8000 yuan, ready for today's money." Zhu Jie took off his T-shirt again and adjusted the tightness of the hand cloth.He bit his mouthguard and stretched out his gloved hand for Zhang Quan to help tighten it.

There was a dead silence when the newcomer entered the cage, and the two cage doors were locked at the same time.Zhu Jie played barefoot, moved his legs on the spot, controlled the feeling of the rotation force of the waist, set up a very sharp standing posture with his head clasped and punched, and punched empty punches in the air to adapt to his glove.

His waist muscles are thin, and his whole body is injured under the high-hanging spotlight.

There are no rules, no crotch protectors, just hit whatever you want.He clenched his mouthguard, rubber under his feet.The opponent started to challenge, a pair of bright red gloves.

The ringing of the bell signaled the start of the timer. Seven's light blond hair was colored like an oil painting. He accelerated forward without hesitation, swung his arms, and punched continuously, instantly bringing the battle to a fever pitch.Zhu Jie has been boxing for 10 years and has punched sandbags for 3 years, but he was still repelled by several steps when he closed his arms to block.

Boos rang out from outside the cage.

"Children." Zhang Quan asked for more lemonade from the bar, but after turning around, Zhu Jie entered the state.

clever.The resistance is strong, and he is a very qualified second-hand player. He is not in a hurry to force Seven into the corner of the cage.From time to time, a standard dive dodges to avoid head blows from the opposite side.Zhang Quan was really surprised, seeing his domineering posture like an aggressive striker, he didn't think he was a sharp defense, like an iron barrel, and his punches were like blades.

After a few moves, Seven immediately changed the way. This is a difficult opponent, and it is enough to run out of time. Failure to KO within 3 minutes is considered a draw.

He stretched out his legs and kicked hard at the same time he drew the heavy punch, and the other side immediately showed signs of unstable center of gravity.

knee!The flaw is in the legs!

Zhu Jie shook off the sweat, a newly formed body.

The blood swept up the impulse, together with the male psychological destructive desire, completely broke out. Seven changed to attack the next three lanes, killing decisively forward and outflanking, and the two competed for favorable terrain at close range.Zhu Jie raised his vigilance, and every heavy punch has never been effectively hit.

This kid knows how to punch!Zhang Quan patted his thigh.

The key to boxing is not offense but defense. Don't have a dazzling array of moves and cool and eye-catching skills, just be able to defend.People who fight casually on the street can only punch their fists and fight fast like revenge, but in the boxing ring, they can only be beaten without technical defense and manipulation of steps.

Zhu Jie protected the core area and tried his best to block the swinging arm from the opposite side. His forearm gradually became sour and heavy like lead.He bites his mouthguard to feel the sunken teeth marks, and deftly uses distance and angle to break the deadlock.

Second by second, he disrupted Seven, hung him tightly, and kicked him from the lower part of the opponent before he punched vigorously, shaking his sweat and dodging left and right.The opponent hit him in the ribs with an uppercut, and Zhu Jie endured the pain with a quick one-two combo, a jab with the front hand, and a straight punch with the back hand. After mobilizing for nearly 2 minutes, he started to make a move.

The punch was very heavy, and blood was seen as soon as he shot it.Zhang Quan heard the terrible beating sound far away from him.

Seven threw out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and spat out the mouthguard at the same time. When the opponent came over, he immediately dragged the fight, sweat and blood, accompanied by rapid breathing, left marks on the rubber blanket.

There was only the sound of exhalation next to Zhu Jie's ear, and his left fist aimed at Zhun Seven's eye sockets.Punch fast and punch hard.

"When Shiliu was young, he just wanted to run away when something happened. Coach Ma locked him up for one night. He made a big fuss and sent those people to jail. He could definitely enter the provincial team, but a few days later, The most important game of the camp was drugged."

The opponent swung a punch with all his strength. Zhu Jie didn't dodge, and slammed down with his backhand.

"Exogenous erythropoietin, 17's jumping score was 10 meters, which was too extraordinary. After the next game, he had a convulsion reaction immediately before he was injected with a muscle relaxant. Those people... They are too Yin, one of them used banned drugs athletes, no one will believe anything they say.”

Zhu Jie's knee repeatedly bumped into the lower abdomen of the opponent.

"He was under the control of the urine tester and blood tester that afternoon, and no one could touch him. Not only was he investigated for a nasty doping accident during the game, but all the more than 100 athletes in the game were also tested for urine."

There was only liquid left in front of Zhu Jie's eyes.

"As a result, only one of him was found, and his results were invalidated. All the evidence proved that he had used doping. He was suspended for two years, and he was not allowed to register as an athlete during the suspension. He couldn't bear the shock of the competition, he couldn't go back at all, as long as he played, he would be turned out, and no university dared to use him to play in the game. His game psychology also had obstacles."

Xiaoye couldn't go back, Zhu Jie attacked blindly like crazy, and the quick punches were not enough.Muscle collides with muscle, blood dissolves with blood.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" He roared in a venting style, pressing down on the opponent and beating him fiercely.Uncontrollable anger, hatred, and pain erupted in the blood.

He can't go back.Xue Ye left the sports school with a full body of stains. When he arrived at No. [-] Middle School, he might be ready to leave the track and field forever, leaving the dream that made him miserable.But he practiced middle and long-distance running with him for another three years, and now he has to re-do the long jump for himself.He clearly knew that if he stepped into the game, his history would be revealed, but he still wanted to go back.

Not only for himself, but also to prove that he never fell down as an athlete.

No wonder Xue Ye High School never signed up for the competition, and only passed the review of second-level athletes at the end of the second half of the second half of the second year of high school.It's not that he doesn't want to, he must be crazy, he doesn't dare, he has no choice.The suspension period has not passed, the athlete has not passed the review, and there are records of using exogenous erythropoietin.Once he was turned out, the track and field team of No. [-] Middle School would not want him.

The doping accident in the game, just these few words are enough to suppress Xue Ye for the rest of his life.No one can prove that he took it by mistake. The evidence is conclusive. His blood test report was positive. It is lucky that the coach of the sports school was not implicated.

Zhang Quan rushed over with someone: "Get the fuck out of the cage! This kid is crazy!"

Immediately, the cage door was ripped open by them, and several men snatched a bloody man from Zhu Jie, and the tall man, who was nearly 1 meters tall, went into a slight shock.Zhu Jie staggered to stand up and stepped on the blood slip, stood up again, and kept frantically looking for someone, until he was held down by several people, and the glove was already thrown off his hand.

"It's almost done! It's done! Give you money!" Zhang Quan was shocked by a fledgling child, held him down, and applied an ice pack to his broken brow bone, "Here's your money!"

Shen Yu had the highest odds for opening the cage last time, but this time it was only for 8000 yuan, he was indeed a lunatic.

Won?Did you win?Zhu Jie kept breathing.I won, I won.In addition to sky, his new students won.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Tao Wenchang accompanied Xue Ye to wait for others at the east school gate, while gently patting Zhu Mo.

Fell asleep in my arms, tired from playing.Tao Wenchang patted her head up and down, thinking about how to speak.

There was a soft bag on the back of the head, which was knocked.Certainly not today and yesterday, it was Zhu Mo knocking at home.Zhu Jie said that his parents were away, and that was probably the reason why Zhu Mo didn't talk to the nanny.

The nanny is careless, even if the child hurts from falling, he dare not tell.My brother and sister-in-law were also careless and didn't even notice.

"I didn't expect you to be very careful." Yu Ya waited with him, "Zhu Jie has a bad personality, but his sister is cute."

"It's okay, I'm Huahuadie, a limited edition of Huahua World, and I don't like children." Tao Wenchang tried his best to distance himself from the relationship, and the baby daddy persona virtually reduced his sexual charm, "Isn't it because... Xue Ye won't Take it and help him."

Xue Ye cast a look that was too lazy to refute.I couldn't hold Zhu Mo all night, and Tao Wenchang took it all.But he didn't want to worry about these things, Jie Ge said he would be back at 9 o'clock.

The wind blew his face a little sore, Xue Ye wrapped Brother Jie's coat tightly, and waited for the call while breathing in the cold.

A few minutes later, a car stopped in front of Zhang Rong.She got out of the car to pick up Zhu Mo: "Thank you for your hard work, come, give it to me."

"Take it easy, I just fell asleep and didn't eat much for dinner." Tao Wenchang was 1000 million worried, "Don't give her porridge when she's hungry at night, Momo said she doesn't like that."

"She talks so much to you?" Zhang Rong took Zhu Mo over with a look of surprise.The child is very smart but too introverted, he just said those few words back and forth, brother is not good, brother is good, unexpectedly he is closest to Tao Wenchang.

"That's, I..." Tao Wenchang wanted to say that we are good friends, but changed his mind after seeing Yu Ya, "I'm very charming, and little girls like me too."

Yu Ya stomped her feet against the cold wind, sometimes wishing Tao Wenchang would not speak.The gaudy words come out as soon as they open their mouths, and they are still cute and simple when they bring Zhu Mo.

The wind was very strong, and there was no one outside the gate of the East School. Occasionally, some people hurried on their way with their heads bowed.The headlights of a taxi illuminated them, and then the passenger door opened, and a black basketball shoe stepped out first.

"Brother Jie!" Xue Ye, who had been silent all night, immediately came to life and ran towards the light.

Zhu Jie was startled when he got out of the car. He didn't expect Xue Ye to be waiting for him here. He had two simple stitches on his right brow bone and couldn't hide it.

"Brother Jie?" Xue Ye stopped a few meters away, why was he injured again?

Zhu Jie gently put down his bag, opened his arms, and hugged Xue Ye for the first time. "Why are you standing still?"

Xue Ye was also stunned, looking at the occasional passers-by, rubbing his coat pocket jerkyly. "Brother Jie, can I hug you?"

Zhu Jie smiled: "If you hug it, it's yours."

Hold.Xue Ye felt all the blood return to the heart, and within half a second it erupted and poured into the whole body.He finally lifted his footsteps, ran towards that embrace without thinking, and rushed into Brother Jie's arms.The four arms tightened at the same time, embracing each other, like two innocent boys, until whose lips pressed against the bridge of the nose and eyelids of the other.

He heard Brother Jie's laughter right next to his ear.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhu Jie asked, but he didn't give Xue Ye a chance to speak, and the adrenaline was still there. He polished Xue Ye's palate with the tip of his tongue, and unconsciously grabbed his hair.

Soft, docile hair filled his blood-stained fingers.Xue Ye is very obedient, Xue Ye is gasping after every kiss.

"Didn't eat." Xue Ye turned his head in a daze, "Brother Jie, am I heavy?"

When he rushed up just now, he felt that Brother Jie didn't stand still and swayed.

"Don't you know how tall you are?" Zhu Jie hugged and tried, "It's Shen."

Xue Ye hesitated a little. "Muscle is heavy, I am not fat."

"Shen is fine." Zhu Jie stared at him intently. This hug came too late. It should have been during the military training in the first year of high school. "Outsiders can't hug you."

"Then I'll eat a few less meals." Xue Ye said anxiously, it's really not easy to weigh yourself in the gym today.No matter how thin an athlete is, he cannot be considered light.

"Let's eat a few more meals, it's not that I can't carry you." Zhu Jie tried his best to hold him in front of his chest, "Be obedient."

"Oh." Xue Ye's eyes locked on the brow bone, "Brother Jie, are you hurt again?"

Zhu Jie raised his eyebrows, but felt nothing and didn't hurt.His body began to warm up, and he showed off recklessly and a little childishly: "Small injury, fight outside school."

"Oh." Xue Ye shook his head weakly. What kind of people outside the school will fight on their own sooner or later. He smiled, "Brother Jie, let me carry the bag for you."

He bent down to pick up the sports bag on the ground.Instead, Zhu Jie took it first, and took out a big bag from his bag and gave it to him.Xue Ye took it without thinking, holding it very heavy.

"What?" He looked into his bosom, a bag full of nutrients, in all aspects, probably the amount of an athlete's training season.He also bought these brands, and they were very expensive.

Who did Jack buy it for?Xue Ye felt a little sour and didn't dare to ask.

Zhu Jie couldn't help pinching his chin again, his fingers were much tighter than before: "Xue Ye, can you have some brains? Yours."

"Ah?" Xue Ye's mouth opened again, and there was a thread of saliva between the upper and lower lips, "Mine? But I... can't use it?"

Zhu Jie frowned, thinking about Xue Ye, are you an idiot, but he didn't say it in the end. "If you don't need it for rehabilitation training, just give this bag to Tao Wenchang."

"Really?" Tao Wenchang joined in the fun, "Is it really for me? Thanks!"

"Fake." Zhu Jie stared at him coldly.