Chapter 125: Stand up and be a man; respect instead of charity!
Maple Leaf Boxing Gym in Tsz Wan Shan is a new boxing gym that Ye Feng set up after he returned.
It’s not far from the Qiankun Boxing Gym, just four doors away.
Ye Feng also had the key, but he planned to draw a line and did not go back.
Instead, he built a new one and didn't open it to the public.
He just kept it for his own use. After all, La Jiao and Ruan Mei were here, and he was familiar with the people around them.
It's convenient to do anything.
Ye Feng was wearing shorts and treated the sandbag in front of him as an imaginary enemy.
Keep dodging and hitting.
"Shhhh..."
There was a strong wind as the fists and feet flew.
Wei Jixiang carefully pushed open the door and did not disturb Ye Feng who was practicing boxing.
“Swish…Swish…”
“Ka-ka…”
As Ye Feng increased the frequency of his strikes, the amplitude of the sandbag also increased.
The fixing buckles on the beams began to make sounds.
It gives people a feeling as if it is about to fall down.
"boom!!"
Ye Feng jumped up and swung his leg violently, knocking the sandbag directly into the air, causing it to hit the ceiling at one point.
Ye Feng landed on the ground and held the sandbag.
"Hu~!" He took a deep breath.
Although it's just a simple exercise with a few movements, it's really hard to sustain.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Ye Feng's forehead, showing that he had consumed a lot of physical strength at the moment.
While removing the bandage from his fist, he asked, "You looking for me?"
Wei Jixiang nodded, "Brother Feng, I want to follow you!"
"Follow me? Why?" Ye Feng said nonchalantly, "Go ask around. There are so many people in Mong Kok and Sham Shui Po who want to follow me. Why should I accept everyone?"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he picked up the bottle of mineral water next to him and started drinking it.
After hearing this, Wei Jixiang froze.
He didn't know how to explain it, nor did he know what to say.
And he really doesn't have any decent capital now.
He was full of confidence before he met Ye Feng in person, but he immediately became discouraged after meeting Ye Feng. That little confidence was gone.
"I......"
Wei Jixiang opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't say anything.
"Go back, this place is not suitable for you!"
It was this kind of contemptuous and disdainful tone.
What Wei Jixiang has heard most in recent years are words like this.
He had never felt inferior before because he had his own pride in his heart.
He is Hongtai’s signature player, he is the gold medal fighter!
These years I have been living a muddled life relying on this little bit of pride.
After what happened to Wei Dahong, he met Ye Feng, who was better than him in every way.
His self-deception was over.
He found Ye Feng who was still taking a break and wiping his sweat without even looking at him.
Wei Jixiang realized that he had overestimated himself.
Before coming, he thought that he had fought with Ye Feng before, and the other party knew his strength, so he would look at him with admiration.
But the reality is...
The more Wei Jixiang thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt and his face turned red.
He gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, I really want to come with you, can you give me a chance to prove myself."
Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at him, saying contemptuously: "Sweep the toilet, serve tea, or deliver water? You choose one!"
Wei Jixiang ignored Ye Feng's ridicule.
As if talking to himself.
“I know I’ve done a lot of things that people look down on me!”
"I also know how the underworld has spread my story over the years!"
"But today my son......."
When he said this, Wei Jixiang suddenly choked up.
After taking a few breaths and blowing into his eyes, Wei Jixiang, who had adjusted himself, continued, "It's the child you saw. My son asked me if I was a dog!"
"Brother Feng, you know, as a father, being asked such a question by your own son, can you understand the pain I felt at that time?"
Ye Feng stopped what he was doing and did not disturb Wei Jixiang.
"I was still lying to him at that time. I said I was not, but in fact, even I knew that I was!"
"I am Hongtai's dog!"
"I know, I know my behavior is disgusting. As a father, I have not set a good example for my child and have even brought humiliation to him!"
"But I can't help it. I don't want to!!"
Wei Jixiang's eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red.
The clothes rolled up in his hands also fell to the ground.
A dagger rolled out, and Ye Feng frowned when he saw the handle.
Wei Jixiang couldn't stop crying and cried, "I really wanted to kill myself at that time. Dahong begged me, he said... he said he didn't want to be a dog's son."
"I promised, I really did."
"I know I'm not worthy of being a father and can't give him the life he wants."
"Besides, Dahong and I haven't enjoyed much happiness in these years. Without Ruby, our lives would probably be a mess."
"I don't have any extravagant hopes, I just hope he can grow up safely. I am not afraid of any grievances, I just hope my son can live healthily."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Wei Jixiang covered his face and cried.
"I want to be a human being. I want to stand up and live!"
"Why...why...why won't any of you believe me, I..."
"Now that you've made up your mind, stand up and come here!"
Ye Feng jumped into the ring without knowing when.
Wei Jixiang looked up at Ye Feng on the ring.
"you......"
Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Stand up when you've made up your mind. Don't you want to be a human being? I'll give you this chance. Come here, come!"
Wei Jixiang's throat moved and his face struggled for a moment.
Then he slowly climbed up onto the stage.
As soon as he stood on the ring, Ye Feng kicked Wei Jixiang on the waist with a rough whip kick.
Wei Jixiang was caught off guard and took several steps back and fell on the stage.
"Is this how you live as a human being?" Ye Feng stared at Wei Jixiang coldly.
At this moment, his expression was cold and ruthless. He raised his palm and said, "Come again!"
Wei Jixiang stood up stubbornly and clenched his fists.
"Come on!" There was a crazy gleam in Wei Jixiang's eyes.
The sounds of fighting rang out in the boxing gym one after another.
Every time Ye Feng swung his arms, he hit Wei Jixiang's lower abdomen hard, one punch, two punches, three, four, five, six... punches.
“Ah…ah…ah…”
Wei Jixiang screamed continuously, and his whole body convulsed in pain every time he received a heavy punch.
But he held on tightly so that Ye Feng would not see the pain flashing in his eyes. He rushed forward again and again, and was thrown away again and again, and fell on the ring in a mess again.
In the end, without waiting for Ye Feng to ask, Wei Jixiang slapped the ring and said, "Come again..."
"Come again..."
"Come again..."
Ye Feng looked at the shaking Wei Jixiang and slapped his cheeks repeatedly, saying:
"They say that others don't give you a chance. If they do, what will you do? Come on, hit this way, come on!"
Wei Jixiang swung his fist and punched Ye Feng in the face.
But Ye Feng dodged it easily and was punched in the abdomen instead.
"Did you not eat? Is it your son who protects you, or are you protecting your son?"
"You useless jerk. You don't even look at the person before you punch? Are you scared?"
"What did I say? Tell me, what did I say?"
"Even if you are still alive and alive, you must keep your eyes on the other person!"
"I think you are a waste, your son is right!"
"He is a dog son, and you are also a dog, paparazzi Xiang, paparazzi... paparazzi!"
Hearing these words, Wei Jixiang suddenly looked at Ye Feng like an angry lion, bloodthirsty.
Keep breathing heavily.
"What? You're not convinced? Gouzai Xiang, how many times do you want me to tell you? Gouzai Xiang!"
"what!!!"
Wei Jixiang roared, clenched his fists and rushed towards Ye Feng.
"I'm not Paparazzi Xiang. I don't allow you to call me a paparazzi anymore. I promised my son!"
Looking at the oncoming fist, Ye Feng didn't even try to dodge and raised his fist to punch it right away.
“Crack…!”
Ye Feng took several steps back. If it weren't for the rope blocking him, he would have probably flown out.
Wei Jixiang's right arm had completely lost sensation and hung limply on both sides of his body. His palm was twisted and obviously broken.
He kept muttering: "I'm not a paparazzi, my name is Wei Jixiang, I'm not Paparazzi Xiang, I'm not..."
Ye Feng shook his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I underestimated you, I underestimated a father's heart, wait for my call.
I will contact you if there is anything in the future. For now, you are still Hongtai’s person. As for Sangbo, I will help you solve it! "
"Need not!"
Ye Feng looked at Wei Jixiang curiously.
"I can handle Sangbo. The reason I came here to be your disciple is because I want to be a good person. You don't have to give me charity. I will fight for what I want!"
Wei Jixiang raised his head and looked at Ye Feng seriously.
"Then why do you think you can act like a human being in front of me?"
"Just because you dared to fight with Hong Tai because of Sister Rou, and just because you took Sang Bo's money and gave it to the restaurant owner without leaving a single cent, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand, that is respect, respect for others!"
Ye Feng was stunned. He did not expect Wei Jixiang to say this.
Wei Jixiang walked down.
The moment he left the ring, he turned around and said, "I told you, what I want is an opportunity, not a handout. From now on, just give the tasks that others are afraid of to me, Wei Ji Xiang!"
Every word he said was decisive. The stubborn Wei Jixiang picked up the dog-leg knife, held it under his armpit, and walked out of the boxing gym.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wei Jixiang's gradually receding back, and began to smile.
Put your hands on the rope and prepare to jump.
Ye Feng felt a sharp pain in his palm.
He complained: "Damn, this punch is really powerful!"