◎Xiaoyu wants to be One Punch Man◎

The audience was in an uproar.

Cao Duan was dumbfounded for the first time: It's over, it's over, that kid is over!

Xie Bojun next to him looked dumbfounded: "It's over, over, over, why is Yu Yao the one who was beaten?"

The referees and teammates were also dumbfounded: Who are you going to pull later?

Chen Yuqing was so startled that he could put a fist in his mouth. Seeing that the opponent No. [-] stood up quickly, his left leg bent and wanted to kick Yu Huang, he immediately picked up the mineral water bottle with only a little water left in his hand, and rallied towards the opponent with all his strength. No. Throw away.

I don't know if it was a matter of quick wit, but the mineral water bottle hit No. [-]'s right leg with a bang.

He staggered under the smash, not only missed Yu Yao, but was about to fall backwards.

The mineral water bottle not only knocked down Lu Meng, but also woke up the stunned people nearby. They pushed and pushed forward, but no one dared to get close to Yu Yao. Lu Meng, who hadn't had time to get up from the ground, dragged him a long way together on the grounds of "keep an eye on him so as not to cause trouble again".

Chen Yuqing was burning with anxiety: Brother Yu hasn't woken up yet, why bother with number one!

Cao Duan suddenly shouted: "Xiao Yu! Go down and help Brother Yu!"

Chen Yuqing responded, and ran down the auditorium without looking back.

Yu Hao lay motionless on the ground, his eyes were covered by long bangs. From Chen Yuqing's perspective, he could only see Yu Hao's slightly parted lips. The corners of his mouth had already started to turn red and swollen. conspicuous.

It's over, brother Yu must have been knocked out...

While Chen Yuqing was thinking this way, he squatted down and tried to help Yu Yao up.

He couldn't help it, or in other words, Yu Yao didn't want to get up at all.

If just now Chen Yuqing thought that the probability of Yu Yao being knocked out was [-]%, now he can raise it to [-]%, and there is still [-]% to suppress Yu Hao, so he simply pretended to be unconscious.

However, the fact is that he was only [-]% correct: Yu Yao was really pretending to be dizzy, but it wasn't because of his death, but he was thinking about how to punch people so that they would inflict serious injuries that don't look serious, and, When was the last time someone beat you?

He thought for a moment, and with an idea in mind, he grabbed Chen Yuqing's arm and stood up with strength.

"Brother Yu?" Chen Yuqing asked doubtfully.

Yu Yao wiped the corners of his mouth, his naturally indifferent eyes were dimmed: "Thank you, wait for me."

The best way to hit someone is - one hit, no mercy.

Without looking back, he walked step by step towards Lu Meng, who was still clamoring under the shoulders of the crowd, while moving his overworked and sore joints.

Xie Bojun understood, and motioned his teammates to hold Lu Meng, who was struggling constantly, so that Yu Huang could flex his fists.

Lu Meng is not an idiot, but right now he is being pressed down by several big men, unable to move, he can only show the pleasure of talking, and curse: "You bastard, you are worthy of being with me...!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Yao's lightning-like punch had already landed on his cheek.

The people around gasped, and they could tell the weight of Yu Yao's punch just by the sound of fists colliding, and then they subconsciously thought: It's indeed Yu Yao!

Everyone didn't pay attention to Lu Meng's situation at the first time. After Yu Yao turned around, he realized that Lu Meng's head was tilted to one side, his cheeks were red and swollen, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Lu Meng licked the inside of his wisdom teeth, and in addition to the pain, he licked out more than a little bloody smell. As soon as the tip of his tongue was pressed hard, he heard a "creak" sound from the wisdom teeth, and the sweet smell of blood instantly filled his mouth.

"..." Grass, the teeth are loose.

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On the other side, after turning around, Yu Xing was dragged by Chen Yuqing to find the school doctor, but the school doctor was off work at this point, so the two had to leave school early to treat the wound before the off-campus clinic closed.

Probably the temperature has changed a bit in the past few days. There are still a lot of patients hanging water and getting injections in the clinic at this point, and the few doctors and nurses in the clinic are too busy.

Chen Yuqing pressed Yu Yao in front of the doctor's desk and asked him to cooperate with the doctor to examine carefully.The doctor seemed to be a little busy, he pinched Yu Yao's chin and told him to open his mouth, and turned on a light to illuminate it: "It's not in the way, I didn't hurt my teeth." After speaking, he got up and prepared to dispense medicine to the patient.

Chen Yuqing hesitated to speak, the doctor glanced at him: "What's wrong, afraid of losing your appearance? Just apply some ointment and it will be fine."

Without giving Chen Yuqing a chance to speak, he tore off a piece of paper, wrote the name of the ointment, wrote down the method of use, and finally scribbled his name: "Take this to change the ointment, go home and apply it yourself, two to three times a day .” After that, he turned and left, leaving behind only the smell of disinfectant.

Chen Yuqing had no choice but to take the list to change the medicine, and then went home with Yu Yao.

When they came out, they didn't ride their bikes, and they didn't bring their schoolbags. They just hurriedly left messages to the teachers on both sides with their mobile phones, reporting the reasons for leaving school early. Then he walked slowly with his hands in his pockets, not like a party at all.

On the contrary, it was Chen Yuqing who frowned and looked at the heartless and dog-walking Yu Yao in front of him, feeling as if he was the one who was beaten just now.

Yu Yao turned her head amusedly: "This little injury dragged me to the clinic, you just want to get out of school early."

"Nonsense, I like to study." Chen Yuqing retorted, and then reacted, "Small injuries? How much did you suffer that counts as minor injuries?"

Chen Yuqing saw that Yu Yao was really thinking about it for a while, then shrugged and smiled: "It's not convenient now, I will tell you when I have a chance."

Under the street lamp, those world-weary eyes were slightly bent, and put away the alienation that was unconsciously exuded on weekdays. It reminded Chen Yuqing of the crescent moon in the sky that he could only see but not touch. , the moon is hidden in the cloud trails.

He suddenly smiled, what moon are you looking for, isn't the moon right in front of you?

Yu Yao in front of him suddenly quickened his pace, urging Chen Yuqing, saying that he has been procrastinating for thousands of years and always likes to walk and errands.

Chen Yuqing was not in a hurry, and still followed Yu Yao leisurely.

Although they had only known each other for less than two days, Chen Yuqing could feel the difference between Yu Yao and her.

He is different from his cousin, different from his family, and different from any friend he had made before.

To be honest, Chen Yuqing felt the pleasure he had never experienced in the past 15 years when Yu Yao punched down, even though it was not him who punched, even though the whole incident had nothing to do with him, even though He just stood behind Yu Yao and watched the whole process.

He had to admit that he was envious of Yu Yao's unreasonable freedom.

Moreover, this sense of freedom may only be felt by him.

As far as he is concerned, when Yu Yao is at home, no one else restrains him from interfering with his life, which is enough to make him envious. However, even in a school with many rules, he can act boldly and without hesitation according to his own ideas. He punched heavily.

Putting himself in his shoes, if he was the one being beaten, he would immediately think of not fighting back, but anger, and then at most he would only fight with the opponent, and he would never do anything if he could use his mouth.

Chen Yuqing has always been a good boy since he grew up, and he has never had the experience of fighting with others. Even if he has ever thought of fighting with others, it will always be the school's rules to dissuade him, and what he can think of when his family knows that he fights The final reaction: the mother would beat and scold him and ask him why he fought, the younger sister would be afraid of him, and the father would always look like he had nothing to do with him.

"It's decided," little Chen Yuqing silently clenched her fists in her heart, "The next goal: punch like Brother Yu!"

Thinking of her mother, Chen Yuqing's expression darkened.

It's been two days since I left home, and today is also the day I haven't received a call from my mother.

Seeing that Chen Yuqing didn't follow, Yu Yao turned around and found his expression was gloomy, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Chen Yuqing came back to her senses: "Don't you think I'm weird, why would you want to take me in?"

"Strange?" Yu Yao thought about it, "Indeed. I took you in because I happened to have a room for you."

Chen Yuqing blinked: "But my mother hasn't called me yet. Aren't you afraid that I will stay at your house? And if one day my mother comes to your door and asks you for trouble, what should I do?"

"Aren't you going to be a snail girl for me? I have nothing to lose, but it's just a room to live in." Yu Yao paused, "As for your mother, I think you can solve it yourself. One day you can't stay at home. Go down, come to my place and continue to be a snail girl."

Chen Yuqing smiled: "Thank you, but you still want me to be your nanny?" He felt relieved, even if he was in trouble, Yu Yao was still willing to help him.

When he got home, Yu Xun sneaked into the room early on the pretext of taking a bath. Chen Yuqing saw that he didn't want to apply the ointment, so he just let him go for a while, and went to take the bath himself first.

After taking a quick shower, he ran to the kitchen to get the leftover noodles from last night, put down two bowls of noodles, sprinkled with chopped green onion oil, and knocked on Yu Huang's door.

Yu Hao smelled the scent of chopped green onions through the door, and couldn't hold back for a while and let Chen Yuqing in.After they both finished eating noodles, Chen Yuqing got up and approached him, took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth very naturally, then took out a brand new ointment from his trouser pocket while Yu Xing was not paying attention.

Yu Yao understood, and immediately resisted: "I won't paint it! It doesn't matter if it's painted or not."

Chen Yuqing pressed his shoulders: "Tu! Be careful of inflammation!" He exerted all his strength on his shoulders, feeling that he couldn't hold down one leg and it was on Yu Yao's thigh, completely restricting his movements.

However, even though Yu Yao's physical freedom was restricted, his head still wriggled restlessly: "Who wants to paint things!?"

Seeing that he didn't eat hard food, Chen Yuqing said softly with an attitude of giving it a try: "Please brother Yu, please apply it, otherwise it won't taste good when you eat tomorrow." The speed visible to the naked eye quickly relaxed, and continued to speak softly: "Don't worry, I'll just apply a little bit, it won't have any effect."

Yu Hao was a little uncomfortable: "Hurry up, get out after painting."

Chen Yuqing smiled, silently recorded Yu Huang's reaction, quickly painted him, then quickly packed up and left, and decided to do the same at noon tomorrow!

However, at noon the next day, Ms. Cao, who had ignored him for two whole days, suddenly appeared at the door of his classroom.

Chen Yuqing stopped and looked at Cao Xuemei timidly: "Mom."

Cao Xuemei didn't respond, and said coldly, "Let's talk."

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