Chapter 3 Yang Yajie

Everyone knows the inside story about Yang Yajie, but South Korea did not apologize and did not deal with the heat of death. China did not strongly protest but blame.

Yang Yajie seems to be a poor person from beginning to end. He didn't give him the reputation and justice he wanted. He exchanged his two legs for the rest of his life for a house near Communication University and more than 1.8 million deposits.

What is this enough for? It sounds a lot of 1.8 million yuan, but for a person who can go abroad through taekwondo, his future is really only worth so much money?

No one went to pity the man who knocked out his teeth and swallowed his stomach. He came out of the school and silently watched many alumni go to school in the morning, eat at noon, and play ball in the evening, but what about him?

Every day, except that the hospital will send someone to do massage and electrotherapy to prevent him from feeling a little numbness when his muscles atrophy, and life is not at all.

However, this man did not give up. He knew that he had a sister to take care of. Every day, he learned to walk and get up even if he fell, and learned to get up from a wheelchair, even if he slipped.

Yang Yajie has never shed a tear and shouted bitterness. He always smiles in front of Yang Yaqi, but whenever he is alone in the dead of night, tears always fall. He hates him but what's the use?

"Brother, I'm coming." Pan Hongsheng followed Yang Yaqi to an old community. There was no elevator. He went straight to the second floor. Then Yang Yaqi took out the key and opened the door and said.

"Yo, Kiki, are you still here so late? My brother also said that he would go to bed after watching TV. Yang Yajie sat in the living room with a gentle face, because he did not see Pan Hongsheng coming across a wall.

"What kind of TV do you watch?" Yang Yaqi made a silent gesture to Pan Hongsheng, and then gently pulled him to the living room.

"Look... Ah, you have friends coming. Hurry up and sit down." Yang Yajie just wanted to speak, but then he saw Pan Hongsheng standing beside Yang Yaqi. He was slightly stunned and said with a kind smile.

Yang Yaqi wanted to cry and sat on the sofa holding her fists. Every time she saw her brother pretending to be smiling, she seemed to see the sadness and desolation behind him, but today she finally paid off.

"Brother, this friendly match is over, and our Communication University has got the first trophy back." Yang Yaqi finally couldn't help crying, and Yang Yajie trembled when he heard it, and the corners of his eyes were also full of tears.

This is the honor he should have brought to the Communication University. Although it is now in the hands of others, it has finally saved the former demeanor of the Taekwondo Society.

"Okay, okay." Yang Yajie took a deep breath and only said two 'good' words. He didn't know what to say. This dream was realized, but he was still like this. What's the use?

"He is the one who got the first one back in this competition." Yang Yaqi pointed to Pan Hongsheng and said.

To be honest, Pan Hongsheng can't stand this scene. People's hearts are full of flesh. Although the young man heard the story from Yang Yaqi, his eyes were uncomfortable after watching this scene.

A man who wanted to show his ambition suffered such a setback. What made him face his sister with a smile and encourage his sister? Pan Hongsheng doesn't have a brother or sister. He doesn't know how he feels, but he is really sad.

"Hello, thank you." Yang Yajie was stunned for a moment, and then said to Pan Hongsheng.

"It's okay. Who did you get hurt? Is it Cui Zheng'an?" Pan Hongsheng shook his head to show that he didn't care, and then asked.

Cui Zheng'an has participated in several China-South Korea friendly matches, and the two undeniable people will definitely meet, and Pan Hongsheng has found his tricks in the previous confrontation with him.

Hearing Pan Hongsheng's words, Yang Yajie's pupils suddenly shrank, and then coughed twice without saying anything.

"Sure enough." Pan Hongsheng said with a smile on his face, "Your sister has told me in the game that I can help you revenge in the game. This time you can cultivate yourself at ease."

Pan Hongsheng smiled bitterly. In theory, this is good news, but it is also scratching other people's scars.

Listening to Pan Hongsheng's words, the brother and sister were stunned for a moment, and Yang Yajie's fists were obviously clenched.

"How is he injured now? Can it be heavy on me?" Yang Yajie stared at Pan Hongsheng and asked. He was forced to laugh and hate him. He was basically useless in his life.

"It's heavier than you, because he's dead." Pan Hongsheng nodded and said lightly.

"Dead? How can it be!" Yang Yaqi exclaimed and looked at Pan Hongsheng with a stunned face.

If there is a real injury in the game, it is impossible to fight again. Both sides will sign some agreements before the game, but Pan Hongsheng actually said that the other party was dead. How could the two not be stunned?

"Nothing is impossible. In the game, he had a steel plate on his knee, which I found, and I kicked him directly on the other party's temple." Pan Hongsheng said with a smile, and his eyes were a little cold.

The words are simple, but in fact, both of them can think of how dangerous the scene will be at that time. Even Yang Yajie suffered a big loss, and Pan Hongsheng can be better.

"Thank you, brother. I'm relieved to have you." Yang Yajie smiled miserably and didn't ask much. She covered her face and cried bitterly.

"Bear by the way, Qiqi, go and pour a glass of water for your friend. Let's talk later if there is anything." Yang Yajie took a deep breath and said quickly, watching Yang Yaqi leave and suddenly made a 'come' gesture to Pan Hongsheng.

"What's the matter?" With a frown, Pan Hongsheng didn't know what was wrong with the man in front of him crying and laughing, but he still walked over.

"Brother, my Qiqi is a good girl. In the future, I will take care of you in the future. Don't let her suffer." Yang Yajie patted Pan Hongsheng on the shoulder and said that even if he was a big man, his lips trembled a little.

"You may have misunderstood, we..." Pan Hongsheng's first reaction was to explain, but looking at Yang Yajie's face, he suddenly couldn't speak and nodded in obscurity.

"I don't want to drag my sister down. It's impossible for my two legs to get better. It's useless to spend money. The money and the house are left to her. You will work hard for at least ten years." Yang Yajie sighed and said, "As long as you treat my sister well, it's fine."

Looking deeply at the man in front of him, Pan Hongsheng was silent and did not say anything. The atmosphere was there. He knew that he must be responsible for this promise, otherwise he would even be sorry for his conscience. Looking up and down at Yang Yajie, Pan Hongsheng suddenly thought of a question.

Qi!

According to the previous inference, Yang Yajie is at least a person in the middle stage of the gas refining god. Even if the lower paraplegia is paraplegic, there is no possibility of recovery. The continuous qi in the body will definitely continue to repair the damaged neurons and finally recover, but Yang Yajie in front of him does not seem to be like this.

Is there any possibility of salvation? Pan Hongsheng's dark eyes suddenly lit up and he looked directly at Yang Yajie.

"What if the two legs can recover?"