I Changed My Profession To Boxing At The Beginning, And Used My Two Fists To Crush My Fate.

Ji Qing calmly recounted a human tragedy.

And she is the protagonist of this case.

There was no wave in her voice from beginning to end, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her and was of no importance.

But Ye An saw the boundless sadness as deep as the sea from the depths of her eyes.

But the saddest thing is that she doesn't even have the ability to be sad.

Ye An lowered his head and took a breath.

He asked: "So why do you think you shouldn't have been born?"

Ji Qing said calmly: "Tiancan."

"In the history of Gaotian Territory, there have been many people similar to me."

"They, like me, have great talents but also have broken bodies."

"Such a situation is called a natural disaster."

"Without exception, they all died young."

"Father said that the disease that cannot be cured is life."

"My fate was sealed from the beginning."

"No one can cure me, even if my parents are very big people, they can't beat the fate that has been doomed for a long time."

Ye An nodded and said, "I can."

"Huh?" Ji Qing looked up, her eyes moving slightly.

"What did you say?"

"I said I can." Ye An said, "I can fight against the fate that has already been determined."

"Why?" Ji Qing asked, without any provocation or ridicule, simply asking what is your confidence?

Ye An looked down at his fists and said, "With this."

Ji Qing was a little confused.

Ye An calmly narrated: "My father told me."

"In this era of advanced technology and various magical abilities, fists appear to be very thin and fragile."

"The human fist is a power that has been abandoned long ago."

"But in the oldest time, when humans had nothing."

"Our ancestors had only these fists to rely on."

"The beginning of the human story is not wind, fire, thunder, lightning, swords, guns and sticks, it is this."

Ye An raised his fists and said with a smile: "Do our ancestors think that human beings can always be an inferior civilization and that this is our destiny?"

"If that's what they thought, none of this would be happening now."

Ye An turned to look at the world outside the window. The sun was bright, tall towers were scattered around, and people were walking on both sides of the street. There were running teenagers, fathers chasing the teenagers with sticks, and grandfathers watching everything with a smile.

Safe, happy, huge.

There are countless cities like this in the human world today.

We have long been standing on the highest poker table in the world, looking down at those races favored by God.

These are not brought by fists, but they start from fists!

Ji Qing looked straight at Ye An's profile.

The eyes that stared straight ahead shone with a light that made her heart heat up.

She wanted to raise her head, but a huge unknown force appeared, crushing the expectations in her heart.

She whispered: "What does fist have to do with fate?"

At this time, a gust of breeze blew from the window, and Ye An's thick black hair gently rose, and his firm voice echoed in the room with the wind.

"Fist is not only a kind of power, but also a kind of belief!"

"This belief is called: I don't believe there is anything that cannot be broken with two fists!"

"I never thought there was any destiny!"

"And you?"

After the words fell, Ye An turned to look at Ji Qing.

The two looked at each other.

Ji Qing suddenly remembered the words of the old man who extended his life ten years ago.

"No one else can do much for you. Only you can decide your fate!"

The old man was very old, as if he was about to pass away, but his eyes were very similar to the young Ye An at this moment.

Although it was just a one-time acquaintance, Ji Qing always remembered her.

It's as if that look has a magical power that makes people unable to forget it and even makes them want to follow it!

"Nothing can determine my fate." Ji Qing said to herself.

This sentence seemed to have some kind of seductive magic, and her little face showed a trace of determination with difficulty.

Ye An smiled, looked at Ji Qing, and said: "The beginning of everything requires firm will and belief!"

"The most earthly and useful way is to shout."

"I want to hear you say: I want to live!"

Ji Qing's face suddenly changed, full of panic and confusion.

It was as if the words "live" were poison and she couldn't hear them at all.

Ye An understood at a glance that her heart was already covered with endless negative emotions.

I can't survive.

I killed my parents.

I am a useless burden.

These negative emotions had accumulated for more than ten years, and they were like a big mountain pressing hard on Ji Qing's head, causing her to lose the strength to stand up!

In response, Ye An only had more determined eyes: "Say it!"

"Ji Qing! Let me hear your voice!"

I saw Ye An grabbing the wrists of Ji Qing's hands, trying to pull her out of the shadows into the morning sun!

But he didn't exert any force, he just held it gently. Whether he could stand up in the end depended on Ji Qing herself!

this moment!

Ji Qing's body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, her dilated pupils looked at the shadows on the ground, and the sadness and negative emotions of the past came towards her like a sea.

In her world, there are thunder and lightning and dark clouds.

But there was only a broken boat under her body. Facing the monstrous tsunami, she was frightened and trembling.

At this time, a speedboat rushed from the waves at high speed.

The young man on the speedboat has a firm gaze and is the only light in this world.

He held out his hands and grabbed himself, telling her to go!

Walk?

Where can I go?

Ji Qing looked around.

There is no other shore to this vast ocean, only endless thunder and black waves.

Where can we go?

At this time, Ye An shouted in the waves: "Your mother used her own life to prolong your life for ten years!"

"Your father paid an unimaginable price and gave you another ten years of life!"

"They want you to live and see the beauty of everything in this world."

"You are so beautiful and you are so qualified to live. No God can decide your fate!"

"Ji Qing, stay alive!"

"Did you hear my voice?"

The sound of the surging waves and Ye An's shouts undulated in Ji Qing's ears like a duet.

The shaking of her body became more violent. She looked up at Ye An and asked, "Why are you helping me?"

Ye An's eyes were like flames and he shouted firmly: "Because you want to live!"

“And my gift is dreams!”

this moment.

Ji Qing's eyes were in a trance.

It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a young boy, but a sun!

That ice, enough to freeze the world, begins to melt.

A strong impulse arose in Ji Qing's heart.

My dream...I want to live!

Her frozen body seemed to have gained strength. Every time she took a step forward, there would be the sound of countless ice cubes breaking inside her body.

There was a look of pain on her little face, and she whispered: "I...I want to live."

The tsunami is coming.

Ye An yelled: "Louder!"

"I want to live!" Ji Qing's voice rose slightly, but she was still instantly drowned by the waves!

Ye An laughed: "Not enough!"

"Louder, let fate hear your voice!"

"Make him afraid!!"

Ji Qing took a deep breath and shouted for the first time in her life!

"I want to live!"

The girl cries for her life.

The sound echoed for nine days.

In an instant!

The darkness recedes, the sea calms, and the thunder extinguishes!

Gaotianyu!

The general, who was kneeling in front of his ancestors with his head bowed in prayer, suddenly raised his head.

I saw a crack in the life tablet hanging on the statue and belonging to Ji Qing!

This means that her life has officially entered an irreversible countdown!

But there is a permanently frozen ice bead on the other side of the nameplate!

This is what Mr. Tianming gave himself ten years ago.

The ice beads represent the ice that seals Ji Qing's soul.

If the ice beads begin to break, it means that your daughter has officially begun to fight against fate!

In the process, there will definitely be cracks in her life card.

This is not surprising. To fight against fate, there is no other way but to fight hard!

As long as the ice beads break faster than the life cards, you can win!

Eighteen years.

Things finally took a turn for the better.

Hope has arrived!

The Generalissimo clenched his iron fist tightly, closed his eyes and raised his head.

He fought against the devil for three thousand years and shed endless blood without shedding a single tear!

But at this moment.

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of the eyes of the tough-minded man.

He screamed for his daughter in his heart.

"We must win!"