Teacher, I got it!

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The wind whistled in his ears, and Xiang Yuqiu felt as if his arms were about to be thrown up.Du Beijiang also seemed to have noticed her, and after a few seconds of being dazed, he threw away the cart he was holding on to.

It was full of cement poured down and poured on the shoes, clothes, and trousers of the workers, leaving three or four people scolding their mothers in place.

The ground of the construction site is piled with large and small bricks. The mixer is constantly running, making a buzzing noise. A few workers are hanging from a height to work. Cover up the sound.

The two of them shuttled back and forth in such a scene, chasing after each other. Fortunately, there are too many people here, and people have no time to pay attention to them.

"Du Beijiang!"

Xiang Yuqiu jumped up from a pile of bricks, because he rushed too fast and almost missed the brakes, staggered a few times to block in front of the man, yelled and threw his fist directly at his face.

The man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, his head moved slightly to the side, dodging the huge angry fist, then firmly grabbed her forearm, and brought her to his side.

When Xiang Yuqiu fell to the ground due to the huge inertia, and looked up angrily at Du Beijiang, the man took off his helmet and threw it on the ground, kicking him aside.

"Are you Xiang Zhidong's daughter, Xiang Yuqiu?" The man was ashamed, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes, "You were the one who followed me two months ago?"

"Yes, so you are dead!"

Xiang Yuqiu spat to the side, kicked his right leg vigorously, used his strength to kick up and rolled over, and made another uppercut to hit the man's forehead, the move revealed the viciousness to kill him.

The man subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but he didn't expect that the opponent's uppercut just brushed past her nose, causing a gust of wind, and then he was tightly hooked around the neck.

Xiang Yuqiu didn't intend to deal with him with punches and punches at all. After all, there was a huge difference in strength, and the opponent was also a boxing champion. Seeing this well-proportioned and strong figure, coupled with her flexible dodging and sensitive senses, she It is concluded that even after more than ten years in prison, he is still exercising.

And the methods of kickboxing and boxing are different, as long as she can subdue her opponent, she doesn't mind using hard moves.

Xiang Yuqiu saw that one hand was already hooked around his neck, and the other hand was also locked on it. One hand tightly grasped the forearm of the other arm, locked Du Beijiang tightly, and pulled back hard.

It is true that the strength of a grown woman is not to be feared, but what if the opponent is a female fighter?

Du Beijiang gritted his teeth, tightly clasped the opponent's tight forearm, the veins on his forehead popped out, his face was flushed, and he heard a voice whispering in his ear:

"Bastard, pay for my father's life!"

Xiang Yuqiu strangled his neck with all his strength, and he could not attack anymore, otherwise he would have to hit his face hard a few times to let him feel what pain is, Xiang Zhidong's pain when he was on the verge of death , The pain of their family losing a loved one.

Xiang Zhidong and Du Beijiang came from the same school, and later played for the same club. Their strengths are comparable, and Du Beijiang is even stronger, but their relationship is quite good, and they are usually called brothers.

Xiang Zhidong is different from Du Beijiang. He is not a talented player. He can only rely on day and night training to advance to the city-level competition step by step. However, the saying that hard work will eventually pay off seems to have come true for him. In the same year, he became a city-level competition. The youngest champion of the competition.

After having Xiang Yuqiu, Xiang Zhidong gradually realized the danger of the game, and once he came home with bruises all over his body, this inexperienced child would always cry a lot.In the past few years, he has made a lot of money in competitions, so he plans to retire and do some small business to live in peace.

His ancestors were cooks, and with the help of his wife Liang Qiyue, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was established back then, and it has been fortunate to have been open until now.

But the owner of the club was naturally unwilling to let such a large live money printing machine go. In addition, Xiang Zhidong hadn't explained the situation to him at the time, so he had the right to think that this kid's wings were hardened and he wanted to quit.

Seeing that Xiang Zhidong's family was not short of money and even paid the liquidated damages, he immediately thought of using a dirty trick.Back then, the boxing competition system was not strict, and domestic attention to these matters was far from that high, so there was a scene that Xiang Yuqiu will never forget in his life.

Because Du Beijiang is getting older, his reflexes are far inferior to his juniors of the same level. Looking at Xiang Zhidong, who is earning a lot of money, it is a lie to say that he is not jealous, but because of his brother's affection, he will naturally not agree. The boss's plan to kill someone.

So the old and cunning club owner used some method to confuse him, asking him to aim his fist at Xiang Zhidong's head, even if he was disabled, he would not be allowed to work for another club.

It was Xiang Zhidong's retirement match, and the opponent naturally invited Du Beijiang, a good friend and comrade-in-arms.

Before the opening, the two exchanged pleasantries with smiles, and Xiang Zhidong even smiled and said to him: "Xiao Qiu is watching from below today, don't be waterproof, that girl has sharp eyes!"

Du Beijiang promised that there would be no problem, and he did.

In the 10th round, both of them gradually became a little tired. Xiang Zhidong looked at his old friend and gradually let go of his vigilance, preparing for a friendly exchange of ideas.It was this fatal punch that gave the next two or three punches a chance to headshot.

The coach was bribed by the boss in advance, and Xiang Zhidong didn't throw the white towel in time when he saw that he was shaky.

The spectators in the arena were excited because of this special match, roaring, screaming, and whistling crazily.

But Du Beijiang didn't know what the boss was doing quietly. He thought it would be all right as long as he reached a certain level. He thought someone would blow his whistle to stop him.

Until the end, Xiang Zhidong fell on the stage, and there was a dead silence in the audience, only a girl could be heard crying loudly.

That girl is Xiang Yuqiu.

Today, her eyes are still red, sobbing and accusing the murderer of the crime.

"Did you know? Whether I learn freestyle fighting or go back to China, I just wait for today!"

Xiang Yuqiu gritted her teeth, her arm had already been scratched several times by the steel bars during the fast running, but she seemed to feel no pain, she was still exerting force, and the blood was continuously squeezed from the wound out.

Seeing that the person in his arms gradually gave up struggling, a tear seemed to flow from the corner of his eye.

15 years and finally...

"Xiang Yuqiu, I don't want you to kill people, and I don't want you to go to jail."

"It was the expectation of a friend."

"If you really meet him someday, don't be impulsive, okay?"

With a buzzing sound, a voice flashed in Xiang Yuqiu's mind, which was what Hao Shuyao said to her one night.She couldn't just kill Du Beijiang like this, so she would become a murderer.

She cannot go to jail, Guo Xiaoxia's matter has not been resolved, and Guo Xu has not been found yet.What's more, if Hao Shuyao is left alone outside, she won't worry...

Gradually let go of his hands, leaving Du Beijiang, whose face had turned into a liver-colored liver, lying on the ground greedily sucking air.

He also thought about it and let it go, his life should be left in Xiaoqiu's hands, he owed her this.

But... why?Are you still soft-hearted like your dad?Knowing that the other party is killing his father and enemy, can he still face it calmly?

"Xiaoqiu, cough, cough—" Du Beijiang hadn't calmed down yet, he coughed violently as he opened his mouth, and a few tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

Xiang Yu Qiu clapped his hands and stood up, looking down at him condescendingly, with an indescribable loneliness and sadness in his gray eyes: "Are you worthy of calling me that? A murderer."

"I know, I deserve to die for what happened back then, but there is really something involved behind it..."

"Du Beijiang, you have such a big face, no matter how involved you are, wouldn't it be your punch? Get out, I don't want to be a murderer like you!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the dark clouds were slowly gathering in the sunny sky just now.The raindrops fell on the side of the soil without warning, splashing countless small mud spots.

The heavy rain poured in, and the workers had to stop their work. Working at heights in rainy days was as dangerous as climbing high-voltage lines, so they all descended to find empty awnings to shelter from the rain.

Xiang Yuqiu just stood in the rain, her hair rope was already broken due to the fierce fighting, her hair was loose, her head was bowed, and she didn't say a word.I don't know whether it was rain or tears that slid down his cheeks, mixed with dripping from his chin, and hitting the shoes.

Du Beijiang was chilled by the rain, and the filth on his face was washed away, revealing a long scar on his jaw. Tears welled up in his twinkling eyes. He stood up with support.

For more than ten years, he has lost everything, but he has only lived up to now with guilt and remorse. He wants to make up for it, but how should he do it?

"Xiaoqiu, even if you hate me to death, please listen to my explanation, okay? I know I'm not qualified to stand here, give me a chance, I won't live long, give me a chance to make amends."

"Why?"

Xiang Yuqiu turned around and strode towards the rain curtain without looking back.

"Teacher Xiaoqiu!"

Panting for breath, Zhao Jie finally found her. Xiang Yuqiu's hair was wet from the heavy rain, and it was so wet that it stuck to her forehead, so she couldn't see her expression clearly, but her trembling shoulders were exposed. It was obvious that she was crying.

Although Zhao Jie was also poured all over her body, and her clothes were sticking to her body, it was cold and uncomfortable, but she didn't have time to take care of it right now, so she ran to Xiang Yuqiu in three steps at a time, and hugged her.

"It's alright, it's alright..."

The long-lost feeling of suffocation struck, his nose was so sore that he could not breathe smoothly, Xiang Yuqiu was like a drowning lamb, he finally caught the straw, and he clung to it tightly, and the more he tightened the hoop:

"Why can't I do it! Why!"

Her voice trembled with anger, almost gnashing her teeth, the only way to distract part of her attention.

The rain was icy cold, but her tears were hot and warm, all soaked in the cloth on Zhao Jie's shoulders.

This was the first time Zhao Jie saw Yu Qiu lose her composure like this, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably along with her.She didn't know what happened, but she always felt that the teacher Xiaoqiu in front of her was the real her, without any pretense, the genuine Xiang Yuqiu.

And this, maybe Hao Shuyao has never seen it before.

A thunderclap pierced the silent and gloomy sky. Hao Shuyao, who was lowering his head to correct his homework, subconsciously shrank his neck and turned to look at the gray sky. The air was so silent that it made her feel bored.

Looking at the time, it has been three hours since she sent the photo to Yu Qiu, how is the situation on her side?

So he took out his phone and made a quick call:

"Hi, Xiang Yuqiu."

"Um……"

"You...were crying?"

This obviously nasal voice is not at all like Xiang Yuqiu, who was so lively and outrageous in the past. Her voice is always light and clear, which can instantly cheer up the quiet atmosphere.

"No..." She said no, but she still sniffed in disappointment, so she had to find another excuse, "I have a cold..."

……

If it wasn't for Hao Shuyao's even breathing coming from the receiver, Xiang Yuqiu would almost have thought that the other party had hung up the phone:

"Hello? Why didn't you talk when you called? Hey, hey? Did Mr. Hao fall into the latrine?"

"Can you learn to take care of yourself at your age? Why did you catch a cold just after returning home?"

Hao Shuyao's slightly reproachful tone was tinged with sternness. Through the phone, Xiang Yu Qiu could imagine that gradually getting serious face, and couldn't help shivering. He quickly collected his mood and wiped the water on his hair:

"Accidentally caught in the rain..."

"Dogs are smarter than you. They know where to shelter when it rains. Take a good rest and allow you to take a day off. When you are done, find someone quickly. If you find someone, come back quickly." Hao Shuyao finished the long series of words in one breath. , and added, "Now there is no physical education teacher in the school, and the children all... miss you a lot."

"Okay, okay, I got it, please tell them, Mr. Hao, that I'll be back soon. Goodbye!"

Xiang Yuqiu finally smiled, hung up the phone, quickly changed into a pair of dry pants, and went out of his room, only to see Zhao Jie talk to the kennel to study:

"Do you have a dog?"

"Well, to be precise, it was raised by Hao Shuyao."

"Oh……"

After meeting Du Beijiang at the construction site, both of them were caught off guard by the rain, and felt sorry for Yu Qiu, so they dragged Zhao Jie home to change into clean clothes, and it happened to be time for dinner, so she put on an apron and prepared to cook .

"Teacher Xiaoqiu, please rest, I will do it."

"Huh? It's not good to ask customers to cook..."

"It's okay, we're all friends." Zhao Jie naturally walked behind Yu Qiu, took off her apron and wrapped it around her body, and drove her out of the kitchen, "It'll be good in half an hour."

Xiang Yuqiu couldn't evade it, so he nodded blankly, and went to the living room to lie down on the sofa.

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The author has something to say:

I'm not good at writing about fights, and then it's like this (crying)

When I wrote this chapter, I wrote it down in one breath. I thought I wrote 5k words, but it turned out that it was less than [-] words...

Well, the story of Mr. Xiaoqiu and Brother Hat is finally explained. This paragraph is also a major sub-line of this article. However, I don’t have enough professional knowledge so I can only write an outline. Personally, I prefer to watch WWE and other spectator games. , It is indeed refreshing enough to make people's blood spurt.