Domineering CEO Is My Son

Chapter 42: Fight with fate (two more) (just win... )

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Mr. Kang's eyes were still searching on the field, but he didn't see the familiar back.

Maybe I guessed wrong, the violent mother is not a boxer.

On the other side of the boxing ring, Xia Sheng stood on the field wearing protective gear that had not been used for a long time, and there was a man opposite her.

Here is the first co-ed freestyle held at the boxing club.

Xia Sheng is standing here because of the acute gastroenteritis of the original contestant who should have participated in this competition.

The owner of the club said that it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, as the eyeballs have already earned enough.

Before Xia Sheng took the stage, the owner of the club said, "It's your first time fighting a man, don't be nervous."

At that time, the senior brother standing behind Xia Sheng lowered his head, embarrassed to say that his junior sister had beaten the most in this group of people.

Xia Sheng stood at the place where he once fell, the voices of countless people in the audience, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.

She seemed to be returning to those competitions she participated in when she was seventeen.

Xia Sheng's notes began, that is, he had to walk with a heavy load, and he had to tie stones to his arms.

Because she's a girl and her dad is a boxing family.

The other little girls wore small skirts and pigtails. She could only wear boys' clothes. She could only follow her mother's words. She told her father who hated her that she also wanted to learn boxing.

In fact, she didn't want to learn boxing at all, and she didn't want to be sweaty or dirty all over.

The other little girl has gone to kindergarten. She is learning boxing with a group of boys. No matter how standard she is and how long she has been practicing, her father will not give her a single glance.

Until she beat the first boy, her father started to look at her more, even called her a good boy, taught her boxing skills, took her out, showed off to others, and her mother would smile at her that day.

When she was a child, she desperately tried to knock down other people for a name and a smile, like a plant that had plunged into the desert, desperately trying to absorb some resources to survive.

This kind of life has been going on for ten years.

Until she started signing up for the competition, she was a girl, and there was no female boxer competition of her age at all.

She still remembers that, there, her father looked at her as if he had come to his senses, without saying a word.

She is not a son, and her father never said a word of praise to her since then. No matter how many boys she defeated, her father still shook his head in disappointment.

After the mother gave birth to the younger sister, the father still divorced and did not want custody of the two of them.

That night, she and her sister were taken away by her mother. The mother only said one sentence. It's all your fault. If you can't defeat your father in your life, you're sorry to me.

Yes, all of this is her fault. Obviously no one welcomes her to this world. She scrambled for his son's position. People waited for the stars and the moon to get pregnant. What they wanted was a son. Why did she occupy their son? s position.

Her birth seemed to owe them a huge debt that she will never repay in her life.

She can only keep doing her best to pay off this debt.

At that time, the girl in the neighborhood had to practice the piano every day. She could only watch her practice from the window secretly. The girl was wearing a white dress and sat there. It turns out that there are people in this world who want a daughter.

At that time, she thought, it was just that she accidentally went to the wrong place.

Later, the girl found her and secretly taught her to play the piano.

At that time, she had entered puberty, and her arms were still tied with iron bars.

My mother didn't know where to find the identity information of a male boxer similar to her. After stealing her identity, she began to force her to eat meat and fat, and she gained dozens of pounds in a few months. The boxers are a bit like, and the next is one match after another.

There were countless people in the audience at that time, joking that the little fat man would definitely lose.

At this moment, countless people in the audience are also saying that this woman will definitely lose, and the physical gap between men and women is natural.

"This woman is quite good-looking, but we are here to watch the competition. If we want to look at the appearance, I will just go to the beauty pageant. It's not interesting to watch this competition."

One voice after another brought the women on stage back to reality.

The opponent standing on the opposite side is a little embarrassed. The opponent is the most promising junior of another club. Now the limelight is in full swing, and he said at this moment: "Sorry, the arena is the arena, I will not pour water on you, and I will surrender if I can't hold it any longer. ."

Xia Sheng just looked at his opponent and didn't say anything.

The two sides bumped fists and started tentatively.

The commentator's voice echoed throughout the arena——

"Hey, the two players are both surnamed Xia, it's really fate."

"Brother Xia only tried it twice, it is estimated that he is Lianxiangxiyu."

"No, the most feared person on the field now must be Brother Xia, afraid that he will accidentally kill the opponent."

There was a lot of laughter on the field, and it was indeed an interesting and eye-catching game.

However, the parties on the court were not easy. He could feel that Xia Sheng's punches were getting heavier and heavier. He had put away his previous thoughts and began to deal with it seriously.

"Brother Xia is really sympathetic and cherishing jade, and he didn't show his full strength today." The commentator was still joking: "This soft little fist, this is what the girl said about beating the chest with a small fist—"

"Brother Xia started to fight back."

"Twenty seconds to go—"

The next second, the woman kicked back suddenly, and the man fell to the ground.

The whole place was silent.

Xia Sheng closed his eyes in the silence, and from a certain point, a voice broke out quickly, and then the entire arena exploded.

Mr. Kang was a little strange: "What are you watching next door? Why is it so loud?"

The person next to him probably heard what the child said and said, "The next door is also a boxing match, but it's a mixed match for men and women. I guess it's used to gain attention. How can a woman beat a man physically?"

"Innate Disadvantage.".

"But their tickets sold well, and they sold out all at once."

Mr. Kang frowned when he heard it, shouldn't there be a violent mother next door

The violent mother's fights are so awesome that he keeps thinking too much.

Mr. Kang watched the game with trepidation, and was held by his big dad to watch the basketball game. When he finally left the gym, he met a violent mother with a blue face outside.

Yue Qin was so frightened that the child fell from his arms and ran over: "what's the matter with your face?"

"Fight with fate." Xia Sheng was immersed in the sun, without the slightest haze, tilted his head and smiled: "Also, I won, I am no longer the kid who was allowed to be beaten. "

When Mr. Kang ran up, he heard this and said in his heart that when you let someone beat you, at your level, it was obviously you who beat someone!

The most surprising thing is that the big dad didn't continue to ask, but the big dad said with sincerity: "Fantastic! You can win against fate! Let's go back and eat snail noodles to celebrate."

The violent mother ran out happily: "I'm going to the art center, I'm going to play that huge piano!"

Mr. Kang looked at the violent mother who was as happy as a child. He leaned into his father's ear and whispered, "Dad, you know she's not fighting with fate, right?"

It's impossible for silly Baitian's father to be so silly, right

The big dad rubbed his son's head and said, "When you grow up, you will understand that everyone has things they don't want to say. As the most loved ones, what we can do is not to get to the bottom of it, but to accompany you. Follow her and cook her a delicious meal."

Mr. Kang, who is already an adult, but still wants to get to the bottom of it and doesn't know how to cook at all: "..."

It was because he didn't deserve love.