
Red Scarf Man
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Chen Zhuguang, a freshman at the Martial Arts Academy, is extremely talented, but he is blocked downstairs in his dormitory - he will either give up his place in the competition or be beaten until he gives up. He refused. The 70-pound fist hit the 180-pound iron plate and he fell. Tang Zhixia helped him up and handed him a note: I will pick you up in five years. Wait for me. After three months of devilish training, he fought from the rainforest to the desert, from the snowy mountains to the underground boxing ring. I've broken ribs, broken fists, killed people, and been killed by others. Lao Zhao, Yan Long, Fatty Sun, Zhou Xiaohai-these names are carved into his bones, and each one of them taught him one thing: pain is not a reason to fall. Five years later, when he returned to Xicheng, his grandma was gone, Liao An was gone, and so was Tang Zhixia. There was only one red scarf left - knitted by his father, dark red, like dried blood. He tied the red scarf around his neck, walked into the Qingxuan group, and walked into the death trap set by the Jin family. Facing the genetically modified ultimate opponent, his combat power value was only 998. Opponent 998. "I'm not here to win. I'm here to perform," he said. He was nine days late for the five-year appointment. But promise, never be late. The blood on the blade, the promise in desperate situations. The red scarf is a relic left by his father, and it is also his unbending backbone in this life.
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