[Volume 1] Chapter 147: Rooftop duel 9

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"Huhu~hu~!"

Chen Ming gasped for air, looked at Zeng Qiangyong who was lying on the ground with an unwilling look on his face, and said lightly: "With the ideals of their companions on their backs, they put all their hopes on themselves. It is precisely because

In this way, I cannot fall in any duel. Because I am not fighting alone! I still have them!"

"Well said!!" After hearing Chen Ming's words, the Fat Pig King and the civil and military brothers across from him all grinned.

"Isn't it the dream of my companions to fight alone?!" Zeng Qiangyong looked at the younger brothers on the opposite side, clenching his fists and shouting nervously: "Qiangyong! Stand up! Don't lose to him.

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Looking at the hot looks on the faces of these companions, Zeng Qiangyong felt his eyes begin to feel a little warm. In the haze, he seemed to see the past. At that time, everyone fought together, and the companions fought for their own dreams, but also for

They place their own hopes on themselves, which they cannot accomplish.

"A man entrusts his dream to another man who has the same dream as him, and for this dream, we all fight side by side. This is called brothers!" When the big man blocked his opponent's steel pipe, his head was bleeding, but his face was still

He said to himself with a smile on his face.

"Boss! You can't lose to anyone, because you are our hope!" The scenes of the young brothers, with their extremely strong faces, came to mind.

"Yes... yes! I was such a bastard that I lost the dream I once carried." Zeng Qiangyong thought of this, and the warm liquid in his eyes couldn't help but slip down. He squeezed his fists tightly.

, his body was trembling slightly, "Brothers, you still believe in me so much, but what have I done?! No matter what, I can't fall!!"

"Boss...Boss!" Seeing Zeng Qiangyong standing up stubbornly with tears streaming down his face and scars all over his body, his younger brothers all looked excited and shed tears.

Looking at Zeng Qiangyong standing up again, Chen Ming grinned; at this moment, Zeng Qiangyong, the all-powerful Zhenhua Junior High School student, truly stood up like a man!

"Come on! Let's have the final showdown!" Zeng Qiangyong was covered in wounds and looked at Chen Mingdao with a proud look on his face.

"Yeah! It seems that this time it's time for the final showdown. It's about to happen!" Chen Ming roared and rushed towards Zeng Qiangyong.

"Uh-huh!!"

The two men, all covered with injuries, roared at the same time, for their own dreams and for the responsibilities they shouldered. Tenaciously, they rushed towards each other...
Chapter completed!