Chapter 247 The King
She didn't stop until Min'er's voice became even hoarser and her eyes were so swollen that only a slit remained.
People are like grass after a flood, without light.
"They are my parents, but they teamed up to deceive me and sold me like a commodity."
"I thought they would like me if I studied well, but it was just my imagination."
"I started picking up trash to support myself when I was ten years old. Later, I worked part-time as a waiter and a dishwasher just to have a full meal."
"I will give some of the scholarship to my family, and the rest will be used to pay tuition."
"Later, I used my spare time to do odd jobs in the school cafeteria so I didn't have to pay for food."
Min'er leaned on Zhao Xiaoyue's shoulder, tears falling from her eyes.
"Zhou Zhaodi asked me to go home, saying that the mayor's family in Zhoujia Town needed a tutor for 6,000 yuan during the holiday."
Zhou Zhaodi is the name of Min'er's mother.
At this point, Min Er raised her head, "Xiao Yue, do you know what I heard? She actually said that she wanted Zhu Fugui to marry me to Mayor Zhou's eldest son, a half-stupid idiot!"
Zhao Xiaoyue gently wiped away Min'er's tears. She had not yet found out about this.
There is even the matter of Min'er's mother, the couple who were struck by lightning.
"How can they be so cruel? How can they be so heartless! I am their biological daughter! Wuuuuuuuuu!"
"Xiaoyue, my life is so hard. Why are they so cruel to me?"
Min Er cried and said as if to her parents, "I'm really good. Really! Wuuuuuuuuu."
Zhao Xiaoyue: "You are already great."
Zhao Xiaoyue is good at making her fight, but she is really not good at comforting people. Now she wishes that it would be great if the comic exhibition was there, so that she could comfort the sad Min'er.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Xiaoyue said: "Min'er, I'll take you to a place to vent."
Life is filled with disappointments, but Min'er is like a blade of grass growing in the cracks of rock, not afraid of wind and frost at all, growing tenaciously against the wind. Ultimately, his mother is the soil that provides him with nutrition.
No matter how tenacious the grass is, it will die if it loses that piece of soil.
This is not okay.
Just go, "Zhang Xiaomeng drove the car to the small apartment."
She ran back to her room and grabbed two sets of loose sportswear and sneakers.
Took Min'er to the Cheetah Club.
When Manager Wang saw the helmsman coming, he immediately called Hou Taotao and said, "Brother Tao, the helmsman is at the boxing gym."
Hou Taotao immediately knocked on the door of Situ Ming's room.
He appeared in the boxing gym again in about ten minutes.
Zhao Xiaoyue pulled Min'er towards the largest arena inside, "Manager Wang, call the female sparring partner we hired last week."
"Yes Yes."
Zhao Xiaoyue took Min'er into the locker room, changed her clothes, and the female sparring partner arrived.
She is 1.74 meters tall, wears dreadlocks, and wears a tight sports vest and sweatpants. She was once a martial arts champion, but was forced to become a sparring partner due to financial difficulties.
There is still a hint of arrogance in his eyes.
Zhao Xiaoyue neatly tied up her long hair and pulled Min'er onto the stage.
The sparring partner’s surname is Wu, his name is Wu Bing, and he is very tough.
Zhao Xiaoyue taught Min'er step by step how to fight, how to attack, how to kick, and how to dodge.
He also taught the simplest and most practical moves of the Eighteen Grappling Techniques.
Regardless of whether she remembers it or not, just give her time not to think about negative things.
"Just like that, throw a punch, and then kick like this. Just hit as hard as you can."
"Haha, little girl," Wu Bing leaned against the wooden stake and pointed at Min'er, "This newbie knows nothing. Isn't it a bit late for her to learn now? Look at her expression, it's as if her parents have died..."
Hearing the voice, Zhao Xiaoyue turned around and flicked out a one-word card as fast as lightning.
Before Wu Bing could finish her words, a hairpin brushed past her ear and got nailed to the wooden stake.
Hou Taotao and Situ Ming were about 7 or 8 meters away from the largest arena. Seeing this, Hou Taotao said, "See? The helmsman is angry."
Situ Ming saw that a hairpin was completely embedded in the wooden stake.
Wu Bing's eyes were fierce. He stood up straight and began to stretch his muscles.
Zhao Xiaoyue stared at Wu Bing, but spoke to Min'er.
"Min'er, do you know what is the most important thing to avoid being bullied? It is to be strong yourself. Watch out, I will teach you what it means to be strong today."
Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes were as sharp as torches, and she exuded the aura of a strong man who could crush all living beings.
Looking at Wu Bing was like looking at an ant, and Wu Bing was also irritated.
He jumped over the ropes and stood on the ring with a fierce and cruel expression.
Min'er really couldn't think of anything else now. This man was so fierce, just like a yaksha.
"Xiaoyue~"
Min Er timidly called Zhao Xiaoyue, and Hou Taotao came over, "Min Er, come here, Brother Tao."
Zhao Xiaoyue was already angry, for Min'er's experience and for her own arrogance.
Even if Fugui and bodyguard Mayor Zhou were cut into several pieces, it would not be able to make up for the trauma Min'er suffered.
Wu Bing directly escalated the fire, so we must be prepared to bear his anger.
Hou Taotao is known as a sieve-sharp person by his brothers, so how could he not see through the purpose of the helmsman in bringing the little girl to the boxing gym?
He had just finished complaining to Situ Ming.
He crossed his arms and watched the fun.
"Wu Bing was only called by the helmsman to play with Min'er, with the intention of telling her not to think too much. But she ended up arguing with the helmsman. Tsk tsk, now we're going to have to wait and see."
Wu Bing tilted his neck and snorted, "With your mediocre skills, you are not qualified to teach others. Isn't it ridiculous? And you want me to be your sparring partner? You pretend to be a big shot. Do you think you are really a piece of trash?"
Manager Wang swallowed his saliva wildly, what a tactless guy, she is the boss!
Manager Wang has already thought of 108 ways to fire Wu Bing.
Wu Bing provoked Zhao Xiaoyue for a long time, but Zhao Xiaoyue just said "mouth fight" and then made a move.
His fist was full of wind, his steps were as fast as a dragon entering a river, his body was flashing, his left hand was pretending to attack, his right hand was breaking through the defense, and when he was an inch away from Wu Bing's face, he instantly turned it into a slap and slapped down fiercely with his internal strength.
It was too late for Wu Bing to dodge. The slap directly knocked Wu Bing's head off course, causing him to retreat several steps.
Five clear finger marks suddenly appeared on his face.
She pushed her tongue against the soft flesh of her cheek and touched her face with her hands, "You're looking for death!"
Zhao Xiaoyue punched again, "You talk too much nonsense."
Wu Bing's attack was fierce, but... he couldn't get close to Zhao Xiaoyue at all.
No matter how fast the moves were, they were easily resolved when they reached Zhao Xiaoyue.
It is truly as fast as lightning and as sharp as the wind, and cannot be caught or touched.
Every one of his moves was seen through and broken by Zhao Xiaoyue.
A martial arts champion was completely beaten by Zhao Xiaoyue.
With a powerful and domineering move, Wu Bing flipped in the air and chopped sideways, sweeping away the enemy. He flew directly out of the ring and fell to the ground.
Even his saliva was stained with blood.
Zhao Xiaoyue landed on the ground and stood sideways, looking down at Wu Bing. "You really have never been beaten by society. You don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. You always think you can turn the tide. Have you recognized the reality and are you rushing recklessly?"
Wu Bing didn't dare to say anything. She was in such a mess now. A true strong man would know whether he was strong or not after fighting. She didn't even win half a move against this person.
Which martial arts school did he come from to be so strong?
Min'er had no time to feel sad, Xiaoyue was just too handsome.
It's even more like a martial arts film than a martial arts film.
Her blood was boiling.
Min'er decided that she couldn't rely solely on her friends. Xiaoyue was right, she had to be strong on her own.
She—wants—to—learn—martial arts.