Chapter 105 Learn to Get Beaten First
Li Mu was taken home by Li Tongfu, who ordered his wife to take good care of him and not let him go out for the next few days.
He left Dadu directly after he had arranged his trip abroad.
Li Tongfu was very busy, and left in a hurry after dealing with Li Mu's affairs.
After Li Tongfu left, Li Mu picked up the phone and called Secretary Sun who was beside his father.
He wanted to know what kind of background this He Shu had. His father was so cautious.
Not only did he have to drop out of school, his father even asked him to go abroad. It was as if he was asking him to hide away.
Li Mu is a well-known figure in the second-generation circle in Dadu. He has been quite restrained after going to Huaqing. He didn't expect that he would be suspended from school for just teaching him a lesson for a quirk.
Since his father was going to send him abroad, he would never go to Huaqing again. It was just that taking a leave of absence sounded better than being expelled.
What kind of background does He Shu have that makes his father so afraid?
Secretary Sun naturally knew what was going on, but he didn't say much. He only told Li Mu that He Shu's family had a military background.
Military background? Li Mu frowned slightly. He was not a complete idiot. If someone could make his father so cautious, he probably wouldn't be an ordinary military family member.
Thinking back to He Shu's meticulous work and his almost perverted requirement to have every item arranged and organized, Li Mu actually had a feeling that this was how it was.
He locked himself in the room in a state of annoyance and had no intention of going abroad at all.
There is no more supervision abroad, but there are also no more connections and identity. Who will know him abroad?
He hasn’t even gotten over the girl he just picked up in Huaqing yet, and he doesn’t like foreign girls.
Thinking of this, Li Mu felt very regretful. Why did he provoke He Shu?
On the other side, the dormitory manager came to the dormitory to pack up Li Mu’s things and cleared his bed.
When Feng Haoxiang asked, he found out that Li Muban had dropped out of school.
This news shocked Feng Haoxiang so much that he called He Shu in a hurry to ask what was going on.
He Shu certainly didn't know what was going on, but it was a good thing for him that Li Mu had dropped out of school.
Before 3 o'clock in the afternoon, my uncle came back and wanted to take He Shu out. My aunt stopped him with a defensive look in her eyes: "Where are you taking the child?"
My uncle was helpless: "I'll take him for a checkup."
When she heard that they were going for a follow-up examination, the aunt agreed and sent He Shu to the door. She said she would make him something delicious in the evening and asked them to come back early after the examination.
He Shu nodded in agreement and followed his uncle into the car.
But this car was not going to the hospital, but to a private fighting gym.
There was no one here. My uncle opened the door with the key, took He Shu in, asked him to change into loose training clothes, and then turned on the light in the hall.
A spacious room instantly came into view, with snow-white tatami on the floor, so you wouldn't get hurt even if you fell.
Qi Zhijun threw a set of protective gear to He Shu: "Put it on. I will teach you some fighting skills today."
He Shu silently picked up the protective gear and put them on one by one. His face and head were protected, as were his waist and stomach. He didn't have knees or boxing gloves, but he had a pair of arm guards.
"Try to block my attacks."
After Qi Zhijun finished speaking, he kicked over. He Shu hurriedly raised his arm to block it, but he couldn't resist the force at all.
His arm hit his head and he was kicked out.
The protective gear on my body became almost useless, and my arm bones were aching. You can imagine how powerful my uncle's kick was.
"Get up and continue!"
He Shu got up, shook his arms, and got into a defensive posture.
"Today I will teach you how to take a beating. If you can hit me back while you are dodging, today's training will stop."
After uncle Qi Zhijun finished speaking, without waiting for He Shu to respond, he threw another straight punch. He Shu dodged it by turning his head, but the next moment he bent his body and took five or six steps back, finally sitting on the ground.
"You only look up and not down? You can't even stop me alone. No wonder you couldn't even run away when you were beaten."
Even though he had a protective gear tied around his stomach, it still hurt a lot. He Shu knew that his uncle was training him, so he gritted his teeth and endured it. He quickly got up, but was knocked down again even faster.
He Shu kept falling down, getting up and falling down again, and he was seeing stars, but he never touched his uncle once.
"There are only two things to a fight: you can either fight well or you can take a beating."
Qi Zhijun kicked his nephew away and watched him unable to get up for a long time. He just stood there watching him without any feeling of pity.
"If you can't beat me, then practice how to take a beating first. If you can withstand it, you'll have a chance to turn defeat into victory."
Sweat flowed down through the gaps in the protective gear, and He Shu's movements to get up became slower and slower. He had not yet recovered from the injuries he had suffered from being beaten up before.
I’m afraid the situation is even more serious now, but what my uncle said makes sense.
This time, Li Mu just had someone beat him up. What if someone wanted to kill him next time?
He Shu remembered the time he was kidnapped in high school. If he could fight, if he had better physical fitness, he would not have been so passive.
Shaking his head and wiping the sweat from his eyelids with his hand, He Shu didn't say anything, but his gesture made everything clear.
Qi Zhijun showed a little satisfaction in his eyes. Although his nephew had a poor foundation, this kid had some perseverance.
The training lasted for nearly an hour, and Qi Zhijun stopped only when He Shu could no longer get up.
He was also a little tired. After all, he was old and no longer young.
Sitting next to He Shu, Qi Zhijun took off his protective gear and roughly wiped He Shu's wet hair with his broad and rough hands.
He Shu closed his eyes and lay on the mat, breathing heavily, only to hear his uncle say, "We'll stop here today and come back tomorrow. Don't tell your aunt when you go back, okay?"
He Shu suddenly found it a little funny that such a powerful uncle was afraid of such a petite aunt.
"Have you rested? I have a long run tonight. Can you hold on?"
He Shu opened his mouth like a catfish. His whole body was now covered with bruises, and the slightest touch on his skin hurt terribly. When he heard that he had to run a long distance in the evening, he really wanted to roll on the ground and throw a tantrum and refuse to do it.
But he thought about it and decided that running was easier than rolling around and throwing a tantrum.
He was pulled up by his uncle, and the two went to the locker room. Qi Zhijun threw a towel to He Shu and asked him to wipe off the sweat.
Then he found a bottle of strong-smelling medicinal wine, asked He Shu to take off his clothes, and poured some into his palms to warm it up.
I didn't feel anything when the medicinal wine touched my skin, but my uncle used it to scrub my body, and it hurt even more than the beating I just got.
He Shu couldn't help but scream, but it was useless. Qi Zhijun ignored him. He held him down with one hand to prevent him from running away, and used the other hand to rub him hard.
He used most of the bottle of medicinal wine to rub He Shu all over before letting him go.
He Shu felt as if his body was hot as if it was on fire, and as if it had been rubbed numb, and his skin and flesh had lost all feeling.
But when he looked in the mirror, he found that he seemed to be fatter than before... his whole body was swollen...
"Take a shower after your exercise in the evening, and I'll rub you again before you go to bed. This medicinal wine is best for removing blood stasis."
He Shu silently put on his clothes: "Uncle, who owns this place?"
"It's a friend's. It's unused. We can come here to train from now on."
"Well, when do I go back to school?"
Qi Zhijun looked at He Shu's swollen face and said, "I've asked for half a month's leave for you. Come back when your face is healed."
Half a month... He Shu sighed leisurely. He would have to endure beatings for another half a month.
