C32 Tolerance
C32 Tolerance
There were seven or eight people in that group, and they were pushing a short boy towards the rooftop.
That pitiful worm was really too small. When he arrived on the rooftop, he was kicked several meters away. After rolling on the ground for a few rounds, he stood up and brushed off the dust on his body.
Soon after, two guys rushed out of the crowd and threw punches and kicks at him again. It was obvious that they used up all of their strength. That unlucky guy covered his head and squatted on the ground without making a sound, resisting the punches and kicks coming his way.
When those people got tired of beating him, he actually revealed an indifferent smile!
Looking back from the stairs, Guan Yang couldn't help but admire this kid's ability to resist blows. His body was obviously undernourished, yet he was able to withstand such a violent beating. This made Guan Yang a bit curious.
Mercy?
No, it doesn't exist.
Every species in the world had its own location. The worms were the breakfast of pigeons, and the pigeons were wrapped in tin foil, which was a dish in the barbecue shop.
Humans were divided into different grades as well. Therefore, sympathizing with the weak was useless. Weakness itself was the sin of the weak. The bullying and bullying of the strong on them was only a punishment for the weak.
A boy with dyed hair held an empty beer bottle in his hand, pointed at the unlucky bastard and said, "I knew you would resist beating him up, so I specially prepared a big gift for you."
After saying that, he raised his hand, and with a "bang!", an empty beer bottle smashed onto the boy's head. He looked at the boy again, then slowly touched the top of his head and opened his hand, revealing a pool of blood.
"Heh …" He smiled again at his assailant.
Tsk.
This made Guan Yang very convinced.
To be able to endure to such a degree, it was no longer a matter of whether he would be able to resist or not. How strong must his heart be?
Guan Yang was very sure that this fellow was either a fool or could really bear it.
If he was an idiot, then there was nothing much to say and he would just stay an idiot for the rest of his life.
But if he was enduring it, it was worth thinking about.
Guan Yang remembered that his second teacher, Xuan Yang, had told him this: In the natural world, the most tolerant animals tend to have the most vicious temperament. When they reach the end of their patience, they will eat people!
In the corridor, Xin Qingyue noticed that Guan Yang was standing there motionlessly. She also turned around to look at the stage. Seeing this bloody scene, she gripped Guan Yang's hand tightly.
The boy's face was covered in blood!
Xin Tong Yue was very timid. She would be scared even if she saw such a violent scene in a movie, not to mention seeing the bloody reality in front of her.
"Ma Le Bi, you are really resistant to being beaten up. I don't believe that I can't beat you to death!" A boy with a red dragon head tattooed on his arm was slapped in the face by a round arm. The boy's head was hit so hard that it became dizzy and he fell to the ground, twitching.
The tattooed man spat on the petite man's face and said complacently, "I am the main force of the school's boxing club. With this punch, he will definitely not get up until he's been lying down for ten to fifteen days! It was time! "F * ck you, you dare to look at this daddy's horse? You must be tired of living!"
Guan Yang discovered that Xin Qingyue was shivering, so he stood in front of her to protect her. At the same time, he looked at the petite man on the ground and thought that even if he stood still and took this punch, he still wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Even though it wasn't impossible for him to fall to the ground, it would definitely hurt for a while.
Who would have thought that when everyone thought that the petite man was done for, he would actually rub his face and then stand up!
He looked at the tattooed man and said, "Are you done? If you're done, I'll go eat."
"…"
No one could have predicted that such a thing would happen. Was he even human? This is the reincarnation of a cockroach!
Even Guan Yang was happy. He thought, "Bro, don't tell me you've trained in the Golden Bell Cover iron cloth shirt?" That's not right? If he had cultivated this kind of martial arts, it would be impossible for him to see blood, but to say that he hadn't … Then you're awesome! You are a leathery one!
When the tattooed man saw that he could still get up, he instantly became angry from embarrassment. He rushed forward, raised his fist, lowered his fist, swung it horizontally, charged forward in a horse stance, and quickly formed a fist …
Even when the tattooed man was out of breath and tired to the point of bending over to catch his breath, the petite man still stood there with an indifferent expression. Apart from his bruised face and the large amount of blood on his face, he was still smiling.
However, this smile looked a bit pitiful.
The group of people were thoroughly angered. They rushed forward with the intention of letting him down and kicking him half to death.
"Stop!"
At this time, Guan Yang finally spoke.
He didn't want to fight it out. He was only interested in that skinny guy.
He really wanted to know if this fellow was stupid, or if he was just enduring. Of course, Guan Yang hoped that it was the latter.
Patience was the most precious quality of a human being. If one could bear it, then they would have to show some light. For such a person, Guan Yang didn't mind making friends.
The group of people immediately stopped when they saw someone acting as the leader. They turned around to see who the person talking to was, and the male with multicolored hair gloomily said, "What, you plan on doing it in the name of justice?" "Have you thought about it?"
Xin Wanyue was extremely scared at this time, but she didn't run. Instead, she tightly clutched onto Guan Yang's clothes, as if she wanted to protect him.
Guan Yang was very satisfied with her performance. He rubbed her head to indicate that she should not be nervous, then raised his head to look at the man and said, "You're fighting against my friend. It's enough for you to fight to this extent, right?"
Hearing Guan Yang call himself his friend, the petite man looked at the man next to the beautiful woman with a puzzled expression. His eyes revealed disbelief, and of course, gratitude as well.
He knew that he was very resistant to being beaten up, but he was very worried about whether Guan Yang would be able to resist it or not. However, at this moment, the corner of Guan Yang's mouth was filled with contempt, disdain, and a sense of pride that everything was under his control.
"You say you are his friend? Do you mean that a man like him has friends? "
That group of people seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. They were all laughing so hard that they looked up and down. Everyone's arrogance made Xin Qingyue worried about what would happen to Guan Yang, but, facing that group of people's laughter, Guan Yang took a few steps forward …
Xin Tongyue looked at the side of Guan Yang's face with infatuation.
So, a man who disregarded danger could actually be this handsome.
Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the petite man revealed a pained expression for the first time. When he was beaten up, he didn't show such an expression. This made Guan Yang feel that he had to help him.
This guy didn't care much about the punches and kicks, but at this moment, the ridicule from others that he wasn't worthy of a friend deeply hurt him.
Guan Yang was certain that this fellow was not stupid. He was only powerless against the bullying, so he could only endure.
Of course, it was his fault for being weak. If it was only weak, Guan Yang would not help him.
What Guan Yang was interested in was his patience.
A person who knew how to endure was someone who could accomplish great things. If he didn't win the hearts of others, when would he be able to do so?