all-round genius

If someone who knows Chu Huainan evaluates him...

Qin Yang would say that he was a lunatic. I remember that in junior high school, Qin Yang's family was still very poor, and the two of them were often bullied. A group of high school students fought, even if he was beaten to the ground, he never said the word "submit".

Fang Aiyu would say that he was too paranoid, and the paranoid was a bit scary. After that neighbor beat up their mother and son, Chu Huainan said that he would take revenge on them. He was six years old that year. When he was 16 years old, the neighbor The house caught fire, others may not know, but Fang Aiyu knows that it was his son who did it.

It is very scary when a paranoid lunatic recognizes one thing.

"Are you convinced, are you convinced, say... are you convinced?"

The golden sun was shining all over the earth, and I saw a short and thick man holding a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. The boy's hands were tied behind his back by the man, and his body and legs were also pressed by the man's knees. Only the head can move freely.

"Tell me quickly, whether you are convinced or not, whether you are convinced or not."

The man seemed to be insane, roaring at the top of his lungs. Beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead. After a while, they gathered into a ball and fell to the ground. In the man's red eyes, besides madness, There is still a trace of fear, a trace of fear that cannot be concealed.

"Submit...to your uncle!"

The boy's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth while speaking. He was at the end of his attack, but there was a trace of persistence on his swollen face.

"If you don't accept it, I will kill you."

The big man's hands were trembling, he was panting like a cow, his body was shaking, and he might be exhausted at any time.

"Kill...kill your uncle...ah!"

The boy spoke intermittently, suddenly his face was ferocious, his veins bulged, and with a sudden force of his body, he turned the big man over.

"bump!"

After the man fell to the ground, he quickly got up again, and put the boy down again with one hind leg, but this time he no longer had the strength to hold the boy down.

"Hoohoo!"

Seeing the boy fell to the ground, the man also lay on the ground, his chest was like a bellows, panting heavily.

It had been more than two hours, and the man hadn't stopped for a second for more than two hours. Every time he knocked the boy down, he always got up again.

At the beginning, the man's eyes were full of contempt, because although the boy was born with great strength, he didn't know how to move at all, and he couldn't even catch him. Later, when the boy got up again and again, there was A little bit of admiration, he admired the boy's perseverance, he could still stand up under his full blow.However, when the boy was always like this like a tumbler, there was some fear in the man's eyes. The never-say-die persistence in the boy's eyes made him feel scared.

"Hoohoo!"

The man's panting was still the same, but he finally felt relieved at the moment, probably the boy would never get up again.Let alone him, even the man himself is too lazy to move.

For two full hours, the two kept beating and beating until the man's hands and feet were sore and trembling. One can imagine how much the boy who had been beaten had suffered. If he could stand up at this time, he must be an iron man. Either that or a lunatic.

"He shouldn't be able to get up, hehe, he definitely won't be able to get up."

The sun dazzled slightly, the man couldn't help closing his eyelids, and then a feeling of drowsiness came over him. After playing for so long, the man was indeed tired. He wanted to rest for a while, preferably to sleep.

However, just when he was about to close his eyes and rest, a black shadow enveloped him, covering all the golden sunlight.

"You...you still fight...you don't fight anymore."

A slender figure stood beside the man. While speaking, this figure kept shaking, as if it was about to fall down at any time.This figure is exactly the boy from before. I don't know how he stood up, but he got up anyway. Although his body kept shaking, it was like nails were placed under his feet. No matter how much he shook, he just couldn't reach it.

"Ah... Get out, get out of here..."

The man shouted hoarsely, like a little girl being insulted by a hooligan, he kept backing away.He has never been a cowardly person, even many times, many people call him a lunatic, because there is a trace of madness in his character that will not give up until he reaches his goal.

However, when he saw the boy standing up again, he realized that compared with this boy, his character was simply too fucking docile.He didn't know what the boy relied on to persevere, but he understood that this man was a lunatic, a standard lunatic.

"You win!"

The man lay on the ground and said something he thought he would never say in his life. At this moment, he felt no dissatisfaction or shame in his heart. He felt that it was not a shame to admit defeat with such a person. On the contrary, the boy His perseverance made him admire from the bottom of his heart.This is a kind of character coercion, a kind of spiritual oppression, and in this kind of oppression, the man also bowed his head.

If someone beat him down or killed him, he probably wouldn't say this because he has his own pride, but at this time, he still said it because...not only did he lose, but he also surrendered.

"Heh... touch!"

The boy staggered with a laugh, and finally fell to the ground like a broken machine.He has been relying on the belief in his heart to persevere. This is a belief that is paranoid to death. At this moment, hearing the man admit defeat, the boy also relaxes, and falls to the ground and passes out.

"Hey, are you okay?"

The man turned his head and yelled, only to find that the boy was already unconscious.

"Hey……"

Not caring about resting for a while, the man struggled to climb up from the ground to the boy's side, only to see the boy's mouth was continuously spraying blood, and his face was pale.

"Oops!"

The man felt a chill in his heart. He was aroused by the boy just now, and he did not hold back his strike. Even an iron man couldn't bear this blow.

"Persevere, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

For some reason, the man suddenly panicked. He had served such a person in his life, and he didn't want to hurt the boy because of himself.

The man wobbled and picked up the boy, and ran out of the park like crazy. While the man was running, the corners of the boy's mouth kept foaming with blood, leaving a coquettish red line in the sunny morning.

This boy is none other than Chu Huainan. Although he is in a coma at the moment, if someone puts his ear to his mouth, he will definitely hear that this comatose person is still muttering "I I haven't lost yet, I haven't lost yet'.

(PS: Dear ones, can you throw some flowers while reading the book... Dongli thanked you in advance, life without flowers is hard, please please.)