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The weight of the 1.8-meter boy who fell directly was not a joke. Su Lesheng staggered when he was hit. He subconsciously pushed Liang Song's head, but found that he was motionless.

This is... fainted?

Su Lesheng looked away from him with great difficulty, not knowing what to do for several seconds.

He only knew that Liang Song's body temperature was very high, and his scorching breath sprayed on his neck, making his hands and feet go weak for a while.

And the alley they were in was eerily quiet during the day, and even more desolate at night, and it was unknown if anyone would pass by until dawn.

Four 10 minutes later.

Su Le was panting angrily, looking at Liang Song lying on the sofa in his home by the dim light of the desk lamp, feeling complicated.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually brought Liang Song back.

Liang Song is still hot, but it doesn't feel as hot as before.Su Lesheng twisted a cool towel for him to put on his forehead, and lowered his head to check the mottled scars and blood scabs on his face.

When he was in the alley just now, he didn't feel it, but when he got closer and took a closer look, Su Lesheng realized how shocking his wound was.Especially the one on the arm, where Liang Song's school uniform jacket was cut, and the large bloodstains were easily congealed, but were washed away by the new blood when touched, and the fragile flesh was clearly visible.

Su Lesheng took a deep breath, dragged out the old biscuit box used as a medicine box from under the coffee table, and found that there was only the last roll of bandage left, and there was not much iodophor left.

Su Lesheng stretched it out a little, and stroked on Liang Song's wound, trying to find the most suitable dressing method.

He lowered his head, the hair on his forehead and cheeks fell down, and under the light of the desk lamp, he had a particularly focused expression.

Liang Song calmly narrowed his eyes, this is what he saw.

He guessed right and bet right, Su Lesheng is kind.Not only did he not leave the "comatose" self alone, but he also brought himself home.

Soft-hearted, gullible, and overflowing with compassion...he has almost all the iconic characteristics of Omega.Didn't Su Lesheng find out by himself?He's not a Beta at all.

It is absolutely impossible for Beta to inadvertently use pheromones to affect so many Alphas including himself.Liang Song was not sure of this until he realized that his body temperature had risen abnormally and his glands were ready to move in response to the fragrance of jasmine.

What concerned him the most was that Su Lesheng was the first Omega to smell pheromone since he differentiated into an Alpha with pheromone recognition impairment.

Just as Su Lesheng finished bandaging Liang Song, the phone suddenly vibrated.He threw away the cotton swab in his hand and looked down at the text message.

Old Eight: The time is coming, where are you?

Oops!Fist tonight!

Su Lesheng woke up like a dream.He took a new hair tie to tie up his messy hair, picked up his bag and walked to the door, looking back at the person on the sofa.

I'm not at home, what if Liang Song wakes up halfway?

Or tie him to the sofa?

It doesn't seem realistic.

Su Lesheng thought and thought, and dragged Liang Song's uninjured arm to carry him into the corridor.There is a leeward corner, piled up with all kinds of debris that the residents don't want, including a sofa with almost peeling patent leather.

Su Lesheng put Liang Song on the sofa and wiped the sweat from his forehead panting.

Strangely, he didn't feel so heavy when he carried the person back.Su Lesheng locked the door while thinking, and turned and left after locking the door handle several times.

Behind him, Liang Song opened his eyes under the faint light of the corridor lights.

The boxing field where Su Lesheng "worked" was also owned by Tianxing Company, and it was located in the remotest corner of the north of Feng'an District.Here, the underground industry is far more prosperous than the above ground.As long as there is a "gateway", you can find all entertainment activities written in the criminal law.

At [-]:[-], Su Lesheng hurriedly pushed open the rusty black iron door on the side of an old building marked "Global Building", and walked down the stairs. Before taking two steps, he heard waves of rude curses Sounds and laughter, and the smell of pheromones that are dissipated.

Su Lesheng suddenly started to feel dizzy again.He took a deep breath to slow down, but he didn't expect to faint even more.He rubbed his temples and went down to the locker room, and the frivolous whistles of boxers sounded in the bright and stuffy room.

"Come on? How many punches are you going to take today?"

Except for Su Lesheng, who is a Beta, the rest of the fighters in the boxing ring are Alphas.When he first came, he was only beaten. After a few punches, he has developed some skills, but when facing the powerful Alpha, he is still like a mantis.

Fighting against them in the arena was exhausting enough, Su Lesheng didn't want to clash with them backstage, he lowered his head and walked towards his own corner, when his eyes suddenly went dark.

It's the eighth.

"What's wrong with your face, did you take on private work?" Lao Ba glanced at the scar on Su Lesheng's face and asked.He is also an Alpha, and the smoke pheromone on his body is more arrogant than anyone else.As soon as the other boxers saw him, they all consciously suppressed their sense of humor.

[It fell. 】

Su Lesheng held his breath calmly, gesturing for his answer.

"Falled?"

Lao Ba snorted coldly and lit a cigarette for himself.The two smells of smoke mixed together, making the stagnant air in the room almost solidify into a smoky entity: "Looking at this injury, I guess it will be enough tonight? I have an easier job for you, do you want to do it?"

【What to live? 】

Su Lesheng's heart moved slightly, and he felt that this matter was not that simple.

"What kind of life do you think there is in this kind of place?"

The old eight laughed at Su Lesheng being stupid.He leaned over and scratched the outside of Su Lesheng's thigh with his fingers that were burnt yellow from years of smoking: "Of course, it's a job that can be done with open legs."

The hot and humid smell of tobacco and alcohol and the touch on her legs gave Su Le goosebumps.

He took two steps back reflexively, and it took a lot of effort to control himself not to show disgust and resistance.

Lao Ba didn't seem to mind it.He twisted his fingers in aftertaste, looking at Su Lesheng, the obscenity in his eyes was so obvious that it could not be ignored, and he was confident that some kind of prey would be caught, which made Su Lesheng's stomach churn: "Don't rush to answer me, you should think about it carefully. For a while. But tonight, you have to last at least four rounds."

[Four rounds? 】

Su Lesheng thought he had heard wrong.

"That's four rounds." The old man flicked the cigarette in his hand and smiled, "If you're afraid you won't be able to hold on, you can agree to that right now."

[I can hold on. 】

"That's good." Lao Ba seemed a little disappointed, but didn't say anything, and walked away.

Su Lesheng pressed his swollen temples and looked at the dazzling lights on the ceiling alone.

The duration of a round is 3 minutes, and Su Lesheng can only get the dividends if he persists in a certain number of rounds according to what Lao Ba said.

Four rounds are 12 minutes. This time will appear infinitely long when the strength of the enemy and the enemy are not equal.What's more, he just walked out of the last Shura field.

But as long as he can grit his teeth and persist in this fight, he will be one step closer to the goal of paying off the debt, and then he will be able to live a normal life with his aunt.While Su Lesheng was thinking, he wrapped the boxing straps around his hands, and his dizziness became worse.

His vision was a little blurry, and the straps came loose from his hands a few times.

Ten minutes later, the game kicked off.

Every inch of the air in the boxing ring is filled with the smell of sweat, smoke, and pheromones that are indistinguishable from each other.Su Lesheng lightly jumped onto the ring, the dazzling lights accompanied by cheers like mountains and tsunami aggravated his dizziness.

His opponent is "Thunder Dragon". Some time ago, he was banned from professional competitions because of beating someone to death. With a height of more than 1.9 meters, he didn't even need to use his hands. Just standing in front of Su Lesheng gave him a feeling of suffocation like a dark cloud.

But the referee's whistle will not be delayed because of Su Lesheng's hesitation or fear.

At the beginning of the first round, Thunder Dragon's fist struck Su Lesheng quickly and accurately.

As if some kind of muscle memory had been formed, Su Lesheng stepped back nimbly, avoiding Thunder Dragon's fist, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

One punch, two punches...

When Thunder Dragon attacked for the third time, Su Lesheng's feet suddenly went limp.

He received a solid punch in the stomach, and the bitter pheromone from his opponent made him cough uncontrollably, and he barely stopped a few steps before going out of bounds.

The pain was absent as expected, but Su Lesheng felt uncontrollable dizziness before his eyes.

There are still two minutes and 15 seconds left, Su Lesheng counts the seconds in his heart.The cheers in the stands were so loud that he could hardly distinguish east from west, north from south, and before he could react, there was another large purple-red bruise on his left cheekbone.

He tried his best to dodge the opponent's fist, saw the opportunity to launch a counterattack when Thunder Dragon attacked again, grabbed the opponent's arm, and used his knee to hit him hard on the waist and abdomen.

Thunder Dragon staggered and fell backwards, his heavy body smashed the ring with a loud noise.

The rules of the underground boxing arena have a lot of flexibility. Su Lesheng who moved his legs is not considered a foul, but he has to pay a greater price than this.

Because Thunder Dragon was enraged.

He began to see the thin Beta in front of him as a serious opponent and turned the fight into his own violent show at the end of the second round.

"Ha ha……"

Su Lesheng could neither move nor hide.He stretched his knees and gasped for breath, a strong smell of rust filled his nostrils.

With 2 minutes left in the third round, he must not go down at this time.

My aunt is still waiting for his money to see a doctor, and he is still looking forward to paying off his debts to go to college and live a normal life.

Hold on for a while, everything will pass...

"What's the matter with the rattlesnake? I bought him to last three rounds, but now I'm afraid he will even lose coins."

"Hey! Haven't you watched his first match? It was worse than this, but he insisted on making it to the second round, and was finally carried down."

"When was his first game?"

In the box facing the ring on the second floor of the boxing ring, a voice suddenly broke into the conversation of the "employees" of Tianxing who were watching the match.Several people looked back, only to see Liang Song walking in at some time.

He was wearing a long black trench coat, a very elegant style, but it still couldn't conceal the bloody smell all over his body.Several people in the private room looked at each other, they all restrained the scattered pheromones from watching the punches, stood up and said hello.

"Brother Liang, you also come to watch the boxing?"