There were nine people in the gym, and Xia Yihan usually observed them carefully, knowing their level.
When the ponytail man saw that she wanted to speak with force, he asked the "Ding Zi" in the team to stand up and clear her out.
Xia Yihan stood there, not intending to do anything with him.
"It's up to me to choose my opponent."
The ponytail man looked sullen, the subordinates came to him and asked him not to say, and he was getting more and more aggressive!
"In the next step, do you want to set everyone's position, drive me down, and sit up by yourself?"
The nine youths in the gym had bad eyes and felt that Xia Yihan was here to play.
Xia Yihan did not change his face: "I want to be promoted to the first level, because my level has been reached, and the entry threshold of the first level should be determined by the lowest level, that is, the weakest among you, if I directly compare with the strongest one , shouldn't everyone else be eliminated?"
Xia Yihan doesn't like reasoning, especially to Mawei Nan, a "reason insulator", but now that the situation forces her to be unreasonable, she will never be promoted, and according to her observations over the past few months, Ma Weinan has to be arrogant no matter how arrogant she is. Follow the rules, after all, he has the boss on his head, and he will be charged with guilt.
The ponytail man's face was ugly, and the corners of his mouth turned down. Xia Yihan is right, this is also the rules of the organization, the ability is given priority, whoever does it will go up, and whoever gets frustrated will get down. Now in front of everyone, he can't break the rules.
In the end, Xia Yihan picked a person. According to her observation, this person was relatively weak, and she was sure of winning.
But when he really moved his hands, Xia Yihan found that it was still difficult. The two fought against each other for more than ten minutes. It was Xia Yihan who came back to life, stood up, and won the "resistance fight".
She is already satisfied with the result - with her innate foundation, it is really not easy to win against a man bigger than her. She also felt that she was gifted, especially in the field of fighting. Even if she was secretly practicing in her busy schedule, she was making rapid progress.
On October 15th, Xia Yihan officially became a first-level member and joined the daily training.
Although the level has been raised, the "life happiness index" has not improved at all. In the past, although I was humble at the second level, at least I can grow up healthily. Now at the first level, I often fight against each other. At one point, Xia Yihan was often punched against the wall, or fell directly to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.
But at the same time, she felt that her body was stretched, firm, and strong, especially when she was holding a knife or an electric baton. When fighting with an opponent, she might be stabbed and kicked to vomit blood. But she will give it back double, making the other party regret not killing herself. She is only a top-quality Xiaoqiang, and with a little bit of vitality, she will grow up shamelessly.
On December 1, at 2:00 in the morning, after a fierce battle, Xia Yihan returned to the orphanage. The temperature was close to 0 degrees, and her blood solidified on the jacket. She took off the jacket and underwear and touched the scars on her body. She hid quickly, the wound was not deep, but the tip of the knife slipped all the way from the shoulder to the elbow , like a centipede, but without feet.
The bleeding had stopped, so she was too lazy to take care of it, so she took off her clothes and turned on the shower head.
The water sprinkled on her body, from the shoulder socket, through the chest, through the vest line, all the way along the slender thighs, flushing all the anger and exhaustion into the underground water channel.
The girl's body grows rapidly in training and fighting, and the graceful lines and proportions are combined into one. The growth of muscles exceeds the speed of fat storage. She becomes tall and strong. Her body is her weapon. She is not afraid of cutting or beating. Even if she faces a real gun, she dares to rush to the front.
In half a year, Xia Yihan jumped from 1.5 meters at the beginning to 1.7 meters. Under the pressure, her seedling grew wildly and was pulled into a tree.
During this period, Xia Yihan, together with the first-level members of the same period, took on a lot of work, and the pay was high, but the cost was even greater, and sometimes the money was not enough for medical expenses.
On two occasions, Xia Yihan was severely injured. Once was stabbed in the abdomen and stabbed in the intestines, and once was hit with a concussion. She rested in the infirmary of the organization for a few days, and the ponytail man saw that she was bored, so he showed kindness and let her go out to beg, or form a "begging duo" with his old friends.
Seeing Xia Yihan again, Chen Xing was very happy and approached her.
Xia Yihan still ignored him, so he sat on the side of the road and said to himself: "Actually, my name is not Chenxing, it just has a star, which was given by my mother. She wants me to be like Chenxing, full of hope. What I like most is hope. Before I was born, my father ran away, and others advised her not to give birth to me, but she thought I was a hope, and she still let me come into this world. Later, when she died, she gave hope to her. I'm here, but I'm here."
Chen Xing said, blinked his eyes, looked at Xia Yihan, his eyes lighted: "But I still feel hope, otherwise I wouldn't be alive until now. Every time I see you, I feel that you are hope. "
Xia Yihan didn't say a word and kept on standby.
After the day's business was over, he returned to the organization in the evening. The ponytail man was afraid that she would be idle, so he asked her to do the laundry. Xia Yihan was already familiar with the matter. She carried a basket and went to the third-level member's room to pick up clothes. There is a number, starting with 3, which is the number of each person. Here, each person is a string of numbers, because no one will care about the other's name.
But Xia Yihan had already noticed that the end of every child's bed was engraved with: 3774.
It doesn't look like a number.
So she took the initiative to speak to Chenxing for the first time: "What does this number mean?"
Chen Xing opened his big black eyes and said that this is their daily goal, hoping to make so much money.
As a result, when he was begging outside the next day, Xia Yihan finally knew the meaning of the numbers.
3 is the number of strokes of "horse", 7 is the number of strokes of "tail", 74 is homophonic "to die", 3774, when read together, it means that the horsetail man will die.
Xia Yihan didn't even know, why did Chen Xing trust her so much? If she turned around and told the ponytail man, then all their third-level members would have to suffer!
But Chen Xing didn't have any scruples in this regard. Instead, he asked Xia Yihan, "What's your name?"
Xia Yihan cherishes words like gold: "cold"
"You have to go out to fight every day, then I will write one for you, 31256, saying: Come on, Xiaohan!"
Xia Yihan smiled, his facial muscles barely moved, he laughed out of his nose, and he didn't know whether he sounded happy or mocking.
In this group of first-level members, Xia Yihan is not the strongest one, but definitely the one who "flyed first", so flying can be described as an internal and external attack - the internal factor is that she is inhumane to herself, regular training, average For 1:00 pm, to 11:00 pm, either rest in the middle of the night, or go out to pick up work.
However, Xia Yihan’s routine is very good. She wakes up at 6:30 every day, and sometimes she has to practice until one or two in the morning. When a companion is there, she will practice against her companion. , take the wooden pile to practice.
With her own talent, coupled with her frantic training, it didn't take long for her to rise from the tail of the crane to the upper middle and upper reaches, and she was no longer afraid of not being able to eat. Every day, she took in energy frantically, and her strength increased dramatically. .
The external factor is Ma Weinan's "careful cultivation".
The ponytail man has two hobbies. One is to play with the third-level members. The higher the screaming decibel of the members, the happier he is; the second is to train the first-level members.
Every time he sees the scene where the members are lying on the ground, dying to live, he feels that this is a paradise on earth, and he walks around in "heaven" to perform spiritual baptism: "Are you tired? Tired is right, This is how I came here before. When you are working, the knife in the other’s hand doesn’t matter if you are tired or not, but only care about whether you are fast enough, accurate enough, and powerful enough. Tired now, it’s better than you Your intestines, liver and kidneys are tired for you!"
However, Xia Yihan belongs to that kind. Even if he is tired, he is not indifferent. When others see her, they even want to ask her: Are your days too comfortable? Has it not been beaten by society yet
The ponytail man couldn't find satisfaction in her, so he took special care of her and tried every means to give her extra lessons. Every day, Xia Yihan not only has to practice against other companions, but also against the ponytail man.
Xia Yihan lost as many times as he fought.
Mawei Man sat in the position of the second-in-command of the orphanage. With his "knife mouth, diamond heart" virtue, he has been sitting for so long.
Xia Yihan knew this, she knew that she couldn't win the ponytail man, but every time he lifted her up, she still wanted to beat him down and beat his cheekbones into tomato sauce.
The ponytail man is very good at grasping Xia Yihan's pain points. Every time, he either kicks on the stomach or grabs her arm, twists it in the opposite direction, and wanders frantically on the edge of the break. He knows that Xia Yihan's arm has been injured, and sometimes it hurts. , thanks to him, her hand injury is not completely relieved, and she has to wear a bandage from time to time in class.
But no matter how painful it was, Xia Yihan was still a dead duck's mouth, closed so tightly that he didn't say a word.
The ponytail man was afraid that she would not be satisfied with the current training intensity, so he impassively reported it to the dean. In the end, Xia Yihan was promoted again, which was also a level she didn't know about before - the peak of fighting in the organization.
At this level, there is more freedom, more power, good food, good use, and good housing. It seems that you have reached the peak of life, and you can go out and open a "branch" by yourself.
Xia Yihan, because of gender and age, has become a rare breed in the black boxing market. The audience is tired of watching male boxing, so the occasional female boxing, or child boxing, is a condiment and flavor enhancer, which makes people blood Ben Zhang, as excited as a chicken blood.
The person in charge of the organization has a deal with the boxing market. The underground boxing market implements two charging methods. One is the entrance fee, which is relatively cheap, 180 per time, and the other is gambling. Bet, no matter how the audience wins or loses, the dealer will make money, and the profit will not be lost.
Professional competition is generally boxing, but in the underground boxing city, whether it is Muay Thai, Jiu-Jitsu, or Sambo, you can use it. There are no rules and no time limit. , or can't get up, the game is over.
The person in charge of the boxing market needs seeded players. The first is to maintain a high viewing value, maintain the stimulation of the audience's senses, and attract more people to come. The second is to create unpopularity and make a lot of money.
The orphanage will provide candidates for the underground boxing market from time to time. If the contestants are killed or injured, the boxing market does not need to be responsible, but they need a high proportion of profits.
Xia Yihan was the contestant who was sent to the underground boxing market in this issue. The first few times she was assigned opponents, all of them were little shrimps. Xia Yihan beat them down with the results of her training in the past eight months, earning a lot of money. some money.
The organization tried to test the water, and seeing that she had great potential, they focused on developing her in the direction of competition and training her as a professional fighter.
Xia Yihan left the orphanage and was taken into the wild, locked in a small dark room, for special hand-to-hand combat training.
The room was very cold. In the cold winter, there was no heating and no stove. Xia Yihan slept on a small wooden bunk and wrapped the quilt tightly.
She fell asleep in a daze, but before she fell asleep for long, the door was violently opened, and a man with a beard walked in. He was wearing a faded tracksuit, and he was carrying a thermos cup. what liquid.
After he came in, he didn't say hello, and threw a box of cans to Xia Yihan's bed. Xia Yihan opened the can, ate it whole, and was picked up by the bearded man.
At this time, Xia Yihan was tall and strong, and was no longer being twisted like a little chick. She threw her arm backhand, broke free from the bearded hand, and walked out the door by herself.
There was a backpack and a pair of running shoes at the door. The heels were wide, and the bearded man leaned against the door. He motioned her to put them on. Seeing that Xia Yihan was not happy, he taunted: "You can just wear these shoes on your feet, it only takes one day, your feet It's gone."
In the next day, Xia Yihan deeply understood the meaning of these words. She ran dozens of kilometers under heavy load in the desolate field, which was equivalent to running around the city. Later, she was really useless and just lay down. On the ground, the bearded man carried her bag on his back and kicked her: "You lie down after such a short walk. What's the difference between you and the fat pig in the pigsty?"
Xia Yihan listened, stretched out his cramped calf, got up again, and limped forward.
But the beard didn't let her continue to run forward, but turned her head and walked back.
Xia Yihan thought it was amazing. After running so far, she didn't know the north, south, east, and west, and the surroundings looked the same, but the beard seemed to have a navigation in her mind, and she guided it all the way back.
But after returning, he didn't let her into the house, but took out another can from the weight bag, let her eat it, and then fought with her.
Xia Yihan is quite confident in her fighting skills. In countless fights with her companions and rogues, she has accumulated experience and knows when to hide, when to attack, and when to knock the opponent over with one punch.
But after fighting with the beard for a while, she realized that the opponent should be a master of Jiu-Jitsu and Sanda.
It didn't take long for Xia Yihan to be thrown into the mud. She suspected that Beard had chosen a place specifically to make her covered in mud, how embarrassed she was.
After the fall, Xia Yihan was unwilling, and immediately struggled to stand up again, the mud on her face was too late to wipe, like a gorilla, swooping towards the beard, the beard didn't hide, she stretched out her hand and clamped her. One shoulder fell over the shoulder, smashing her to the ground, and at the same time using the tricks in Jiu-Jitsu to restrain her arm, the two were lying on the ground like paper clips, Xia Yihan wanted to break free, but felt that his body was being It was firmly stuck, unable to move.
She was furious. If she could, she would keep attacking and punching until she won, until she beat the opponent to the point where her five orifices bleed, but now she can't even move, which makes her feel humiliated.
That night, the bearded man picked up Xia Yihan again, like a big chicken, and threw her into the small shabby house, and left without saying a word.
On the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th days, they were all the same training. First, long-distance running with weight, then free fighting. Xia Yihan fell countless times. Wherever she could fall, she had intimate contact.
Her body has reached the limit countless times, but she has not retreated. Every time she reaches the limit, she does not retreat, but raises the upper limit of the limit. , she never won.
The training wasn't scary, and the fighting wasn't scary, but the never-ending failure and humiliation drove her crazy.
It was cold in the room at night, Xia Yihan curled up in a ball with his clothes in his arms and huddled in the corner.
In the past month, she collapsed four or five times, and she was a little confused.
After training for a day, her hair was often sticky and greasy. She washed it with dish soap, but the hair was still not dry, and it stuck to her cheeks and neck. Sometimes it would cover her face upside down to cover nose bridge.
She didn't sleep in the dark, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, with no focus.
She felt like she couldn't hold on, she couldn't do anything.
This kind of thinking has also occurred in the organization. Every time the ponytail man beats her, she has this kind of idea, but during this time, the idea is particularly strong, and it is about to swallow her up.
In the second half of the night, Xia Yihan engraved Mu Shangqing's name on the head of her bed. She couldn't write her real name, so she followed Chen Xing's practice and replaced each character with a stroke, and put it together: 1488.
Xia Yihan opened his mouth to read, and found a sentence like: Lost Dad.
Reaching out to touch the digital dent on the wood, she told herself that she couldn't be crazy, because Mu Shangqing has only himself, and he has only himself.
It's March, the weather is getting warmer, it's not so freezing, Xia Yihan's muscles and bones are also loosened, and when he fights with the beard in the evening, he feels more and more, and he no longer has his hands and feet as stiff as before. I feel that the other party is a normal person, and I am a wooden man, and I let the other party manipulate it.
On this day, the bearded man was especially ruthless. He had lost his patience, and he was beating and scolding: "It's been two months and you're still like this. You should just go back to the pigsty and be a pig!"
As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt a fierce wind flashing in front of him. In the sunset, Xia Yihan was holding a short dagger in his hand, staring straight at him like a knife.
The bearded man smiled, put his four fingers together, and moved towards her, motioning her to let the horse come over.
Xia Yihan swung the dagger and rushed up, straight to the bearded face, the bearded dodged to hide, but Xia Yihan only made a false move, her real intention was in the bearded legs.
When he retreated, Xia Yihan seized the opportunity, attacked him in the next plate, seized the half-second gap, and disrupted his tactics.
Beard's center of gravity was indeed a little unstable, Xia Yihan took this opportunity to falter again and attacked his armpit, Beard raised his hand to block, and took the opportunity to counterattack.
Xia Yihan seized the opportunity, followed the pre-conceived routine, avoided it perfectly, and kicked the bearded knee at the same time.
Beard dodged halfway, but did not avoid it completely. He simply lowered his body and attempted to attack Xia Yihan's abdomen. Xia Yihan and him "killed each other" for more than two months.
Before he could attack, she dodged, dropped the knife at the same time, threw him forward, threw him on the ground, used Jiu-Jitsu, pinched his head with her feet, and restrained his arms with both hands , and use the way of man to return the body of another man, embedding him on the ground, unable to move.
In the afterglow, the sky is wild and wild, the bearded man is tall and fat, like a fat mouse, caught on the mouse board, his face is squeezed out of shape.
With all his strength, Xia Yihan squeezed out his last breath: "How much effort did I use, you're just like this, go home and raise pigs!"
Xia Yihan slept well that night, because no one knocked on the door the next morning, she almost thought that the bearded man had gone home to raise pigs, but when it was almost noon, the man with the ponytail came and let her get into the van , rushing to another place.