This time, the energetic young man did not choose to pretend to be cool. He listened to Xia Tian's advice.
No reason, just because of Xia Tian's words "sign a life and death agreement" made him back off!
Everyone is afraid of death, let alone these rotten people who live in a pool of desire?
The energetic young man did not go on stage immediately, but whispered something to his companions!
And a few people would secretly take a look at Xia Tian’s feet from time to time!
Seeing this, Xia Tian just smiled bitterly and shook his head.
A blessing is not a disaster, but a disaster is inevitable. Xia Tian, who has died once, understands this principle better than anyone else.
But this time, he really didn't think that he could be manipulated like this!
After all, in his previous life! Xia Tian was also a professional. He just accepted his fate after dealing with a few hooligans? What a joke!
"Xia Tian, I'm sorry!" Wu Youran walked over with her head lowered. When she looked up, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears!
Xia Tian looked back and wanted to provoke Wu Youran, but when he saw the other person's expression, he felt a little reluctant!
"Okay, I don't blame you!"
"Xia Tian, they must be studying how to target your feet," Ling Ling reminded!
Xia Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's okay, they are just a bunch of little hooligans, let them study!"
"Xiaotian, when did you learn fighting?" Fifth brother squeezed up with his cell phone in hand, and Xia Weiting's puzzled voice came from the phone!
This question made Xia Tian feel very confused. How could he explain it? There was no explanation! Who doesn’t know what summer is like?
If such a sudden change didn't arouse suspicion, it would be a strange thing!
"Old Xia! Do you believe in giftedness?" Xia Tian asked with gritted teeth!
"Get out of here!" Xia Weiting cursed.
"Okay, bye." Xia Tian stood up and wanted to leave!
"You dare to leave? If you take another step, I will let Xiaowu tie you back," Xia Weiting growled!
Upon hearing this, Xia Tian's body froze instantly, then he quickly sat back on the sidelines, legs together, hands on his legs, looking like a good boy, but his mind was working fast!
At this moment, the energetic young man, Zhang Qiuyu, woke up with difficulty!
He was supported and sat there, not moving a muscle, as if he was doubting his life!
When Xia Tian saw Zhang Qiuyu, his eyes lit up, and then he pretended to be melancholy and said to the phone, "That boy is called Zhang Qiuyu. He is my classmate in junior high school. When I was in junior high school, he bullied me almost every day!"
"He bullied you? How come I didn't know?" Wu Youran asked hurriedly.
Xia Tian rolled her eyes and said, "Sister, it's school bullying, of course. Can you bully in front of the whole class?"
Whether in junior high school or high school, Wu Youran was in the same class as Xia Tian!
So Wu Youran still knows what kind of person Zhang Qiuyu is!
Even when she was in junior high school, Wu Youran had accidentally seen Zhang Qiuyu bullying other students!
Wu Youran couldn't describe the scene at that time. She only knew that it was really too much!
When Wu Youran thought about how Xia Tian had been bullied like that, she clenched her fists in anger!
"Then, you secretly went to learn boxing?" Xu Shu's voice came from the phone!
Xia Tian happily nodded in acceptance! Thinking, it has to be my sister Shu! She really stepped up at the critical moment!
"How long have you been learning?" Xia Weiting asked coldly.
When he heard that his son had been bullied, he began to regret the educational method he had chosen!
"Old Xia, what does the length of time he studies have to do with us now? All you need to know is that your son can live a good life outside!" Xia Tian replied unhappily.
He really didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, mainly because if he continued, he wouldn't be able to come up with any more stories!
"I'm not sure if it works, if not, let Xiaowu take over."
After a short silence, Xia Weiting's tone softened a lot. Perhaps he calmed down when he thought about how his son had taken revenge with his own hands!
"They are just a bunch of little hooligans. Don't be nervous. Look at me, I can defeat a thousand of them." Xia Tian replied nonchalantly!
"Don't talk nonsense. Don't get carried away just because you won one game. If you are really that good, why don't you launch a sneak attack on others in the afternoon?"
Xia Tian knew that his father was talking about the time he attacked someone with a stone.
But, is this a question that a father can ask?
What's the physique of that gangster this afternoon? What's the physique of these energetic young men? He's not in the same weight class, okay?
If we follow the UFC weight class, these energetic young men are not even in the fly class, and as for the fat guy in the afternoon, it would be an understatement to say that he is a heavyweight!
"Old Xia, if you don't understand, just ask my stepmother about the division of fighting weights on the Internet. As for that guy, if I don't sneak attack him, he will tear me to pieces." As he spoke, Xia Tian rolled his eyes and stood up. He decided not to continue talking to his cheap father.
This old man must be having some kind of illness. He thinks his son is so awesome, but you just treat it as a cool story. Why can't you stop him from digging into the matter?
Seeing that Xia Tian stood up and was not going to pay attention to him, Xia Weiting did not get angry, but turned to ask his fifth brother what the weight class division was?
The fifth brother also had only a vague understanding of this issue and roughly said that it was related to weight. Xia Weiting and Xu Shu were even more confused after hearing it.
Seeing that Fifth Brother couldn't explain clearly, Wu Youran, driven by curiosity, turned to look at Ling Ling beside her and asked, "Sister, how many types of weight classifications are there?"
When asked about her major, Ling Ling said without hesitation, "If we follow the rules of unrestricted fighting, there are eight weight classes: flyweight, bantamweight, featherweight, lightweight, welterweight, middleweight, light heavyweight, and heavyweight, and the target weight is 60-120 kilograms."
Listening to Ling Ling's introduction of weight and level, Wu Youran fell into deep thought.
She couldn't help but recall what level the middle-aged gangster in the afternoon belonged to.
After just a moment of thought, the little girl directly defined it as heavyweight.
Because in Wu Youran's impression, that guy weighed more than 50 kilograms just by looking at his huge head. He was a pure fat pig.
Thinking of this, Wu Youran couldn't help but secretly feel fortunate that Xia Tian didn't get ahead of himself like he is now. It would have been right to hit him with a stone.
On the ring, the energetic young man looked at Xia Tian with a confident expression as soon as he came on stage, and occasionally stole glances at his feet.
"It's over, the other party really wants to make a fuss about Xia Tian's feet," Ling Ling suddenly said.
"What should we do then?" Wu Youran asked hurriedly.
His watery eyes looked worriedly at the suddenly tall figure on the stage.
"Now it all depends on how Xia Tian handles the situation, but I am very confident that Xia Tian will not lose," said Ling Ling.
"Why?" Wu Youran looked at Ling Ling expectantly!
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