Chapter 178: "Boxing King" (3)

"I want to buy it! Buy it for me!"
　　 As soon as Wang Zewen got out of the car, he saw Xing Qiuya's younger brother and sister holding her thigh and begging her to buy something. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to use Sapo to roll around.
In fact, she is very weak and introverted. When she leaves her little fly restaurant, she speaks not much louder than a mosquito. Her younger brothers and sisters always bully her because of their smallness, and she never scolds them, maybe she thinks This is what I should bear as my sister.
　　 Now the two children are holding her thighs and sitting on the ground as they can’t do it, and she looks at a store with two big cabbages, looking very embarrassed. Passersby look at the three siblings and make her blush.
　　 "Do you need help with that?"
　　Wang Zewen walked over and asked softly. In fact, he had gathered a lot of courage, and he was not so relaxed on the surface. His fingers kept picking the calluses in his palm.
　　 "Brother Wen, I'll go shopping, can you help me see my younger siblings? I'll be back soon."
　　 "Yes, you can give me this dish, I will help you carry it, you can go and get back quickly."
　　 She glanced around, and finally gritted her teeth and handed the food to Wang Zewen's hands, letting her younger brother and sister listen to Wang Zewen's words, and then quickly ran away and entered a store across the street.
　　 The two children are very naughty. The parents and sister are very busy and don't have time to take care of and educate them. Moreover, they are not at the age of kindergarten, and they have played in their small store since they were young.
In the villages in the city, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and there are all kinds of people. Most of them are people who come to work from other places, and the quality is not very high. These two children are now at their age when they have the strongest learning ability. , Xinxing is not much better.
　　The younger brother looked up at Wang Zewen, raised his leg and kicked Wang Zewen. There was mud under the soles of his shoes, and they all rubbed against Wang Zewen's trouser legs. When the younger sister saw his brother kicking Wang Zewen, she also kicked him.
　　Wang Zewen wanted to tidy up the two bear children, but after all, they were Xing Qiuya's younger siblings. They certainly couldn't really beat them. They could only reprimand them, but it didn't help.
　　 After kicking, he didn't care anymore. A kick was also a kick, and a hundred kicks were also a kick. Anyway, they were all dirty. Then the two kids would rub the mud on his trouser legs. It didn't hurt or itchy.
　　 It wasn't until Xing Qiuya walked out of the shop five minutes later with two toy guns that Wang Zewen breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw Wang Zewen's trousers are all mud, can she still know what's going on?
　　 ran over and reprimanded the two children, but the two little rascals were still laughing and joking, disapproving.
　　 "It's okay, I just came back from training, the pants were going to be washed, I'll take them back for you, the dishes are quite heavy, it's okay, let's go."
　　 Xing Qiuya was a little embarrassed at first, but finally agreed. She grabbed the hands of the two children, while Wang Zewen walked beside her with two bags and one piece of vegetables worth 20 jin.
　　 She seems to have made up something in her brain, her face is a little red, and her head is getting lower and lower. Wang Zewen took a peek at her when she was fine, and soon discovered her abnormality, and soon he became unnatural.
　　The old neighborhood shop selling snacks joked after seeing it. Here, you can see boys who have become fathers at the age of 18, and girls who hold their babies and feed them at the age of 16.
　　 Xing Qiuya is six years younger than Wang Zewen, but she is still the eldest daughter of Huanghua, who has only received nine years of compulsory education, which is already rare here, as for Wang Zewen.
The jokes in the neighborhood made the two of them move faster and faster until they reached the door of their store, Wang Zewen walked in behind her, put the dishes, and didn’t know what to say. Xing Qiuya’s mother was giving them to the guests. Jiu, his expression changed a bit after seeing the two, and then returned to normal, and enthusiastically greeted Wang Zewen.
　　 After Wang Zewen put the dishes in the back kitchen, he greeted him and was about to leave. When he first walked out of the restaurant, he heard Xing Qiuya call him.
　　 "Brother Wen's pants are really not good, I'll wash them for you."
She was a little bit twisted, but she still said this sentence. When anyone didn’t have a love, she was already twenty, and she was counted as autumn when she was just this age. What's more, Wang Zewen is not ugly, and she is still fierce. , With great energy, it is not uncommon for such a man to be liked.
　　 "No, I have to wash my clothes at night anyway. Go and work, I'm leaving."
　　 He walked away from the meteor, with a smile on his face, and his steps were lighter. This is a good sign, a good start, isn’t it?
The mute old lady on the third floor was still pushed to the door by her daughter-in-law. After seeing Wang Zewen, she still screamed at Aba Aba. Wang Zewen was a little happy today, nodded at her, and opened the door. Mother still sat on the sofa. Cross-stitch, took a look at Wang Zewen, got up and went to the kitchen to start warming Wang Zewen.
　　Wang Zewen felt a little strange. Today's mother is a bit abnormal. Normally he would eat cold dishes when he came back. Today, it is strange that his mother can warm him up.
　　The dish is still the same dish. He filled the meal and sat on the table to eat slowly. His mother actually sat across from him, watching him devour it, but her eyes were very kind.
"Are you tired today?"
　　 Wang Zewen looked up at his mother, picked up a chopsticks and rice and stuffed it into his mouth, shook his head, thinking of something, got up and took out a pair of shoes from his bag and put them under her feet.
　　 He is not without filial piety, but his financial strength does not allow him to show how much filial piety, but today is Mother's Day, he should buy something for his mother, these shoes are not expensive, and he has saved for a long time.
　　 My mother seemed very happy. She tried it on, but she was a little reluctant to wear it. She looked down at these white sneakers from time to time, as if she was afraid that a thief would steal the shoes in front of her.
When he was eating, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and just wanted to pick it up and go to the kitchen to clean it, but his mother took a step ahead and walked slowly into the kitchen with the bowl. Wang Zewen watched his mother's back for a long time. He didn't even think about wiping the light, lowered his head and pulled a piece of toilet paper, and wiped his nose.
　　 In the meeting room of the boxing gym, the owner of the boxing gym and the coaches are sitting in the meeting room. As the most qualified and oldest coach, Song put his cigarette in the ashtray and put it out, and put the materials on the table.
The boss frowned and looked at the information in his hand, and rubbed his eyebrows: "Then make a tentative decision, two featherweights, one lightweight, two welterweights, two middleweights, weight Please report to the level one person."
Ten months later, a national competition of a mixed martial arts will be held in China. As a well-known boxing gym in China, they can send one or two for each weight class directly to the preliminary round, and every weight class champion can win With a prize of one million yuan, the name of this game is "Octagonal Iron Cage Competition".
　　 The other coaches had no objection. After they dispersed, the gym began to operate rapidly, and each declared fighter began to prepare for the battle, training completely closed.
As for Wang Zewen, he also had some thoughts in his heart. He was eligible to sign up. He was banned from the league for three years, but in fact he could go to the competition a long time ago, but the boxing gym does not dare to use him now, and he has not renewed his boxer contract. That's it.
He looked at Coach Song, who was watching the boxer training, and finally couldn’t help but walked over. He wanted to play, but he was the only person in the boxing gym. He felt that if he had a more sincere attitude, the coach could not say yes. Reporting him up, after all, for his achievements, it is considered an honor for the boxing gym.
　　 "Song Jiao."
"what's up."
　　 Old Song gave him a cold look, which made it difficult for Wang Zewen to say something. After the two of them froze for a few seconds, Wang Zewen opened his mouth.
　　 "I heard that there are no heavyweight fighters in the competition. I want to participate. I'm sorry about what happened six years ago."
This is not the first time that Wang Zewen apologized for participating in a fight. Every time he was very sincere, but he lost a lot of money to the boxing gym, which made it difficult for the gym to trust him anymore, even if he was cultivated. So does Coach Song.
　　"Why are you participating? Why? Did you learn a? Even if you report it, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you go out and fight again? Let's fight a dozen or so alone?"
　　 "I also learned judo and wrestling before, and I think I can win honor for the boxing gym"
"Okay, I don't want to listen to you talking nonsense. The first interlace is like a mountain, and you can't fight. In the second, I've given up on you a long time ago. You stay in the gym and don't leave. You don’t have to think about it, just do whatever you want."
Coach Song did not hesitate to reject Wang Zewen. He was very disappointed and also angry. He wasted six years for the mistakes he made at the time because of his youth and frivolousness. He was remedying the original things every day, but why no one would believe it anymore. What about him for a while?
　　 "Song Jiao, I really know me"
"Enough! No matter how much you say, it’s no use. Do you think you can impress me by following training every day? You were arrogant when you yelled at me and said that you were willing to take care of things! I know you can train It's not that I can't participate, but I will not consider you even if I think about it! Do you know why! Because you are not worthy! Did you hear that! You are not worthy!"
　　Wang Zewen looked at Coach Song, he couldn't let out any gas, and his whole body was cold.
　　 In fact, what people are most afraid of is not that you do the wrong thing, nor that you will never turn your head when you do the wrong thing. The most fearful thing is that you keep trying to make up for it. After doing a bad thing, you keep doing good things, but you are still mentioned.
　　 Him! What have you done
　　 is dedicated to make up, but others always remember your mistakes and forget the process of making up.
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