I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

Men always have a good enemy in their lives.

I am so convinced at least 14 years old this year.

Speaking of my old enemy, it should be the child of the neighbor's family, nicknamed "Little Overlord".

Speaking a little embarrassed, in fact, I have been bullied by him since childhood.

Although he is the same age as me, he has always been taller than me. When the gap is the biggest, I am full.

He always knocked me to the ground with three punches and two feet, then sneered and snatched the baby in my hand.

The list of babies I have been robbed over the years is as follows:

Snacks,

balloon,

comic book,

water gun,

Police cap,

Deformed robot toys total 25...

In addition to grabbing my stuff, there are many tricks he uses to bully me, such as:

I kicked the river out of the river,

When I sat down, I suddenly took the chair away.

I spit on the pit,

Forcing me to eat bread with paprika,

Put the crab in my back collar...

All in all, the suffering I suffered under his hand was hard to say. In my young mind, he was once a terrible existence than Godzilla.

I am already in the second year of this year, and next year is the third day. Anyway, I want to break with the bully before I went to high school.

Otherwise, I will leave a psychological shadow in my life.

So, I sent him a challenge letter three days ago.

Although we are no longer a neighbor after the demolition of the complex, but his home and my home are still in a city, if you take the subway, you only need two stops.

The challenge letter must have been received.

I asked him to come out to fight, single-on-one, the loser must kneel at the foot of the winner to admit his mistake, but also to return the stolen toys.

Of course, I don’t really have a toy from him here – but justice won’t it?

The location of the duel is set on the open lawn behind the boiler plant, at 9 am, no one is disturbing.

I deliberately picked a place of duel that was closer to his home, so that if he lost, he would go back to get the toy.

Don't get me wrong, I am 14 years old and I don't like to play with robot toys, but getting back these toys is a testament to my strength and courage - and Optimus Prime must think about me too.

Speaking of it, I have not seen the bully for three years.

I remember that he grew up in a single-parent family like me. Although I didn't like him, I was very impressed with his mother, Auntie.

Because Ren Ayi is very young and beautiful (because he is too young, not like aunt, more like a sister), is the idol of many young boys and boys, and if she is present, the bully does not dare to bully in front of her mother. I.

Auntie, who is a heroic hero, is also an international-level Sanda champion. It’s no wonder that the bully is so powerful.

In contrast, my dad is just an eye otaku, opened a Taobao shop to sell a variety of harmonious things, super shame.

I don't know how the little bully has been in the past three years. Will my height and my height be no longer widened?

My last confrontation with me was in the winter three years ago. At that time, there was a big snow falling in the sky, which impressed me. For what reason, I forgot it.

At that time, my height was almost enough to catch up with the bully, and in order to defeat him, I have been secretly trained, and the muscles on my arms are slightly small.

So I decided not to endure, but to fight.

He has turned me into a panda with his sinful iron fists countless times, so I punched his eyes.

But my fist only wiped his chin and could not touch his face.

There was a mocking expression on his face that "can bear your little boy", then kicked it on my stomach and let me lie on the ground.

Really damn, I forgot to defend his legs, even if his height is close, his legs have always been much longer than me (it is really sorry to inherit the short legs of Dad!).

The strange thing is that after he knocked me down, I didn’t spit on me as usual, and I didn’t walk away. Instead, I said in a lonely tone:

"There is going to be demolished here, everyone will move away. My family will move to the North Street of Honglou in the west of the city. I will not be able to meet often in the future..."

Tell me what this is doing? You are going to take my 25 robots and fly away. It’s really gratifying!

"I always feel that I haven’t played enough with you..."

not enough? Are you not enough to steal the loot from me? Optimus Prime brother was taken away by you! Why do you still have a lonely tone? Are you sorry that you can't continue to bully every day?

Or to say... I suddenly burst into flames.

Or do you think of me as an enemy? Just like I see you as an enemy?

I raised my head in a squatting position. In the snow, the little tyrant looked at me with a high level, because I couldn't see his face against the sun shining down the slant.

"See you later, Ye Lin. This is the first time he read my name. He used to be nicknamed "No Wild". I will keep those robots for you... Wait for you. When you feel confident to overcome me, come and challenge me."

He dropped a page of a new home address written in advance, and I grabbed it in my hand and glared at the ink.

I have to admit: his words are quite neat.

In the following three years, I have intensified my training, and I can say that it is inhuman.

Sit-ups, push-ups, pull-ups, from only ten exercises to one hundred or two hundred.

Every day, I ran around the Dongshan Lake for three laps, and I was tied with a 5 kg sandbag on my ankle and then added to 10 kg.

As for buying boxing magazines to peek in the classroom, etc., omitting it.

In short, other children are exercising while eating, and I am exercising while they are sleeping.

If I don't become a martial artist, it would be unreasonable.

Even so, I don't have 100% confidence to beat the bully.

After all, his mother, Auntie, is a real Sanda champion. He must have learned the training method that is not secret, and there may be one or two tricks.

But even so, I must challenge him!

If you bow your head to fear, you don't deserve to be a brave man!

Even if I lose this time, I will continue to challenge, once a year! Until I win back to Optimus Prime!

By the way, I said before, like a man of my age, I don’t like robot toys anymore, right? Don't think that I am just obsessed with toys!

When I had to write to the little bully to agree on a duel, I remembered it. I don't know what the full name of the bully is.

I only know that he and Ren Ayi are both surnames. In this case, I will copy the address he left before on the envelope, and then write "I am OK" in the "Recipient" column. I think he is with him. Very well-matched name.

Since I didn't want Auntie to laugh at myself after seeing the envelope, she did not sign her own real name on the envelope, but instead replaced it with the words "justice."

After receiving this letter, the bully will know that I wrote it to him.

He has always been the evil demon of bullying justice messengers.

I am the enemy of his life.

It was foggy.

It is the beginning of spring, and I still feel a bit chilly in the boxing sweatshirt and sweatpants that Stallone passes through the fleece.

In order not to let the muscles stiffen, I made a few jabs, and the preparations before the duel are also very important.

There was no one on the lawn. I looked at the watch: 8:50, I came half an hour early and had waited for 20 minutes.

The bully should not be a deliberately late person. In order to make it easier for him to find me, I stood under the biggest old elm tree and continued to do the jab practice.

This way, even if the fog is thicker, I am more conspicuous.

About five minutes later, I heard footsteps coming from afar.

The sneakers stepped on the grass and the soft footsteps.

Some havetily, some are eager, it seems to be a little hesitant.

Hey, little bully, after three years, are you afraid?

In fact, my whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and it must be because of the cold weather.

I won't lose! Never lose to you again!

Even if it is forced to use some bans between men and men, such as kicking...