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Chapter 86 Coach

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A Yang, you are so awesome...

After resting in bed for more than ten minutes, Fang Yue finally came to soothe. She leaned against my chest, her face filled with satisfaction, and her pretty face said with a blushing face.

My lips raised, pinched the woman's face, and didn't say anything

Things in bed, only by getting the praise of your partner is the true manifestation of your ability

At this moment, Fang Yue suddenly remembered that she had to go to class later, so she quickly sat up from the bed

A Yang, I have to go to class and leave first! She said to me apologetically while putting on her clothes

I nodded, and looked at the woman wearing clothes in a hurry, and couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle.

Fang Yue gave me an angry look, and hurried out after putting on her clothes.

I took the cigarette box at the head of the bed and lit a cigarette for myself. I was very relaxed and sucked in fog.

I still feel a little incredible about the changes in myself. This is obviously beyond the scope of science to explain. Could it be that I have become the male protagonist in the novel with a golden finger?

Thinking of this, I shook my head and smiled bitterly

It shouldn't be true. If I really become the protagonist of the novel, then I should be relieved and let Zhong Tao, Liu Ruochen and others come to me to bow their heads and surrender. Do you still need to carefully think about what to do next?

According to Xie Wei, now I have become the entire Xijiang City. Several big guys have thorns in their eyes.

If I don't get rid of me, the Hulunbuir prairie above their heads will never be picked.

And in a dark corner, there is another Zhong Tao staring at me. He is like a dormant poisonous snake, and he will jump out and bite me at any time.

So my current situation is really not great. Fortunately, Xie Wei promised that someone would protect Fang Yue and Xiao Ya's safety. If I were alone, I was not particularly afraid of those people coming to trouble me.

Get up and put on my clothes, I'm going to go out

After what happened during this period, I found that my strength is still too weak

I need to practice free fighting again, and with my sudden ability, I can better ensure my safety

Thinking of this, I took a car and told the driver an address that had been covered in my memory for many years.

The driver didn't say much, but just looked at me with a weird look

The reason is nothing else. The address I reported was a slum in Xijiang City. Generally, only those who are too poor to lose their money will move there. Anyone who has a little savings will not choose to live there.

It's just because the environment over there can no longer be described as dirty and messy

This slum is close to one of the major garbage dumps in the city

Every time the garbage starts burning in the garbage dump, the entire slum will be shrouded in a pungent smell. In that environment, I don’t know what good life I want to live, and when I will get sick from respiratory tracts.

Young man, how could you think of going to that kind of place when you look like a bargain?

The driver couldn't help but ask me halfway

I was silent for a moment, and then smiled and said: Just visiting an elder

Visiting elders?

The driver's face changed slightly, and then he said with a little reproach: Hey, I said, you young man, you don't look like a person who lacks money. How could you let your elders live in that kind of place? Isn't it too irresponsible?

You also know how bad the environment is in that place. People who live there for a month will basically suffer from one or two diseases. Is this the treatment that elders should receive?

I didn't refute after hearing this

Because the details can not be explained clearly in one or two sentences

The person I want to visit can be said to be my elders or not

More importantly, when I insisted on giving up free fighting, my relationship with the other party had reached the most rigid level.

If I hadn't been preparing to start practicing free fighting again now, I wouldn't have the courage to come to him again

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the driver just snorted unhappy and then started driving the car attentively.

After arriving at the destination, I gave the fare and got off the bus and came to an intersection that looked very dilapidated.

Behind the intersection is a slum made of chaotic buildings with no layout. The living inside are all lonely, widowed, elderly and weak, and some patients with a weak spirit and thin face.

There was a pungent smell in the air. After sucking a few breaths of air, I felt a dry and itchy throat and my nose was very uncomfortable.

In desperation, I could only cover my nose and speed up my pace towards my destination

The residents along the way saw my strange face and looked curiously. Obviously, they didn't expect that someone would come to such a place.

I ignored their sight, walked to a dilapidated old house according to my memory, and plucked up the courage to go forward and knock on the door.

Ahem...come, wait a moment!

After a while, a weak voice came from behind the door

Immediately afterwards, the wooden door in front of me was opened, and a hunched figure walked out from inside.

Teach...coach?

When I saw the old figure, I was so excited that I didn't even know what to say

The words originally planned on the road and the expected attitude of neither humility nor arrogant have disappeared at this moment.

Facing this old man who once regarded me as my own and taught everything carefully, I really couldn't hide my heart.

When the old man heard the coach, his expression changed suddenly

He looked at me blankly, and his turbid eyes were filled with complex expressions.

However, the next second, he retreated violently, pushing his hands to close the door.

I was shocked, hurriedly stepped forward to stop me and shouted: Coach, it's me Ah!

Of course I know it was you, you little bastard. Since you broke up with me and chose to give up fighting freely, what are you doing now?

The coach was carrying it on the door, his tone was filled with anger, and he shouted loudly

I couldn't help but lose my words, but I realized that I must not retreat at this time, otherwise I would really have no chance.

Coach, when I encountered such a thing, I really couldn’t get out of the psychological shadow. At that time, even if I continued to practice free fighting, it would only get worse and worse. You should understand!

I said helplessly

The coach paused the door and his strength gradually decreased.

In fact, of course he knew that with my half-dead mental state at that time, even if I continued to train, I would never be able to achieve the best.

If you still insist on playing games, you will only be a baby who gives away points.

The reason why he was angry was that he was delayed by a woman. He was angry that I couldn't get out of the shadows. The most important thing was that I didn't love free fighting enough. I gave up if I said I could give up.