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Chapter 64 Chapter 64

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The moment I realized that I had actually stood up, all I could see in my eyes was Sister Xinxin who was struggling constantly. I am a little confused, a little dazed. "Stupid dog! He actually wants to eat the remote control!" Gul picked up the remote control and kicked Aristotle away, smashing the ceiling fan. I walked towards Jule with difficulty. Gul glared at me and punched me in the stomach. My legs were weak and my stomach felt like it was about to burst. But I didn't fall. I'm standing, not because I'm not pouring people. What supports my body is another reason.

Why am I standing here? I look at Jule. I swore, in this life, I will never return to this hell abandoned by the world. But I rushed here desperately, and now I am standing firmly here, and I will never even take a step back. "Why am I here?" I asked Jule. "Hit me!" Jule punched me in the face, shaking my consciousness. For twenty years, since I was sensible, I have been searching for the meaning of my appearance in this world. If the world doesn't need me, why let me be born in the world? Now that I have been born into this world, why not give me the most desired and only happiness?

Am I a mystery?Is it a mystery that no one wants to solve? No, it's not. In fact, I should have known earlier, all of this was preordained from the moment I was born. On the day when it was snowing heavily, I appeared here as a baby, waiting for Sister Xinxin, and I have been waiting all this time. If I hadn't met Jianhan here, who likes sister Xinxin with me, and then he recognized his idol Lightning Stranger at the first sight, I wouldn't have known the old hero who stood up today, and with me Aristotle fighting side by side. "The rice balls that sister Xinxin stole are always delicious for some reason." Jian Han rubbed his stomach.

"So I decided, let's just marry Sister Xinxin." I said, only Jianhan knew about it. "Fuck you, sooner or later sister Xinxin and I will become husband and wife." Jian Han said, only I know about this. If I hadn't gotten to know the withering Lightning Stranger, he wouldn't have appeared on the battlefield he'd been avoiding for years, and blasted four superpowers into ashes at a critical moment. "Are you planning to come back?" Ke Luomei raised her hand. "No." Lightning Stranger. "When the world needs you?" I raised my hand.

"No." Lightning Stranger. "What if there is an enemy that is difficult to resist in this world?" Jianhan raised his hand. "No." Lightning Stranger. If I hadn't known Aristotle with his phosphorescent attack ability, I wouldn't have been able to develop my super endurance for severe pain in hundreds of scuffles. "Roar!" Aristotle impatiently kicked his feet towards the sky, and I, who weighed more than 70 kilograms, was actually taken off the ground by him, and then fell heavily on the ground. But I still hugged Aristotle tightly and yelled in his ear: "Stupid dog, listen up! Hurry up and transform into me and bite me a few times!"

If I hadn't had to constantly fight with people in the ring, I wouldn't need such amazing and indomitable pain endurance, and I wouldn't have become friends in need with Aristotle, who will be with me today Bet your life. "You have to transform from the beginning, you know? Those people are different from me, you know. If there is danger, just run away with your heart in your mouth, okay?" Aristotle looked at me angrily, as if I despised his old man. "please." If I didn't want to prove to my sister Xinxin that I am a person with unparalleled courage, I would never be able to aspire to stand in the ring as a boxer, and it would be impossible for me to fight twelve super fierce battles.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom! It's scary, although these fast punches are messy, each punch is so heavy, like a small shot put, as long as I relax my muscles a little, it will immediately shake back. "Damn it!" I thought to myself, if this continues, my hands will be completely paralyzed within half a minute, and then my upper body will be in a defenseless state of being beaten. If I hadn't gotten used to Aristotle's unbelievably painful attacks, I wouldn't have been able to withstand the maglev electric suit of the Lightning Stranger, and I wouldn't have been able to keep downing the man in black with Aristotle all the way.

In less than a minute, I actually smelled the burning smell on my skin. Not only did my nose bleed unstoppable, but I also had severe tinnitus, and even my nails were cracked. Aristotle looked at me, and I forced a smile: "No problem, just follow me." If I hadn't strayed into a boxing match by mistake, if I hadn't been falling down and getting up again and again, I wouldn't have had the chance to fight the champion. Bruce slammed his fist hard on the hot iron plate, and the heat made his fist creak loudly. "Damn, this is an incredible opportunity, boy, I want you to bring back everything that fell down!" Bruce's eyes lit up for a moment, and he said, "Let's take a belt home!"

If I hadn't tried desperately to knock down the boxing champion, I wouldn't have been able to stand in front of the anti-stress wall, swing tens of thousands of powerful punches, and finally penetrate the thick wall and have the ability to knock down all obstacles. "What are you going to do?" "Do nothing, just practice this posture." I lowered the center of gravity of my body, clamped my left fist tightly in front of my face, stepped back with my right foot, stepped forward with my left foot, and swept my right fist across my body from my waist, brush! The pads shook a bit, and the walls were of course intact.

"I still have two months to strengthen everything necessary for this punch, including the muscular balance, speed, explosive power, and courage to destroy the fist that this pose requires. Inner Academy." If I hadn't stayed in this damn place for 18 years, I would never have known that a large exhaust pipe could lead to the kitchen, to the moment when I was trying to stand on my feet. If it were not for my caring sister, all the above conditions would not be possible. If it weren't for my caring sister, I wouldn't be standing here at all. There was the sound of bullets roaring everywhere on the roof, Jian Han and the others were almost there, it would be bad if the bomb detonated.

And now, I discovered one more thing. "Jul—you—you're as tall as a boxer—" I laughed out loud, this is definitely no ordinary coincidence. It turned out that from the beginning to the end, the deadly punch I practiced so hard was never intended to hit the champion in the face. "So what? Don't fall down." Gul raised his fist high and looked at me inexplicably. I smiled, lowered my center of gravity, clamped my left fist in front of my face, and took a step back with my right foot. "It turns out that I have always been the happiest person." With tears in my eyes, I looked at Jule and said, "From the beginning, for the past twenty years, all my life has been to throw this punch and save the girl I love." Gul held the remote control in one hand, clenched his fist in the other and slammed it high: "What nonsense!" Gul punched down! I stepped forward with my left foot hard, and swung my body low to the left wing. When Gul's fierce fist brushed the tip of my hair in an instant, my right fist drew a beautiful trace from my waist! brush! I didn't look up because I knew the result before I threw the punch. No matter if Jule is a strengthened glass man, a meteorite monster, a flame demon, or a diamond man, none of them can resist my fist of happy fate. Basket, basket, basket, basket, basket, basket— The remote control fell to the ground. And I'm still standing, not falling. I looked at Sister Xinxin and smiled. Outside the big hole in the auditorium was a beautiful fiery red sunset with colorful clouds. Sister Xinxin struggled to break free from the rope on her body and ran to me. I can't even speak. All the strength, all the destiny, turned into that punch just now. Now I can only smile, and then slowly sit down with the support of Sister Xinxin. Sister Xinxin kept crying and crying. I have never seen her so sad in my life. Suddenly, I was a little choked up, a little happy and proud. Everyone has his own place in the heart of the person he loves the most. Some are loved and some are not. Some are liked, some are hated. Some people are suitable for being friends, and some people are suitable for unrequited love. I am very happy and honored that in my life, I have such an opportunity to use everything I have to save the person I love the most. "Sister Xinxin—I know I'm really not hidden—" I said happily: "It turns out that I belong to you alone——exclusively to you—Superman—" Sister Xinxin hugged me and wept, stroked my ponytail, and gently untied it. I smiled, thinking of that rainy day again. It was raining heavily outside, and I was sitting alone at the end of the promenade in front of the yard, the rain dripping, ticking, ticking, ticking, ticking. At that time, I was ten years old.It's been exactly ten years since I became an orphan. "Hah!" Sister Xinxin held the scissors and stood behind me.The scissors blades open and close. Remember, it was punk. The sunset is beautiful, but my eyelids are a little tired. "I know, my hair is growing again—" I nodded, patted Sister Xinxin's back lightly, and stopped talking. Never speak again. I remember the sunset on my 20th birthday, the weather was very cool and there was not a drop of rain. The air is very fragrant. Because I smell the hair of the girl I love the most, at the happiest distance.
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