Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and Jiang Shan became more and more embarrassed. He seemed unable to open his eyes. He even needed help when he walked off the stage.

"Are you okay?" James and Ah San walked up, supporting Jiang Shan from one side to the other, and asked caringly.

Jiang Shan shook his head, but did not speak, as if he had no strength to speak.

"You really stole the show today. You really made your name known in the south courtyard." Feeling the hot gazes of the people around him, James smiled and found a more satisfactory one.

Things are said.

Jiang Shan raised his head, shook his head, and said: "This is not important. What is important is that no one in the South Campus dares to trouble me anymore."

But Jiang Shan soon thought of something, lowered his head, and smiled strangely: "Of course, the premise is that I can survive tonight."

James didn't hear these words, partly because Jiangshan's voice was very quiet, and partly because it was too noisy here.

When he left from inside and closed the door behind his back, Jiang Shan raised his drooped head, but the painful expression on his face did not dissipate at all.

"Let's go back to the medical room." Jiang Shan looked back at the closed door behind him. Hearing the noise that still existed inside, he shook his head, touched his chest, coughed in embarrassment, and said as if he was extremely weak.

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Behind him and above his head, monitors were constantly recording real-time footage.

Lying in the medical room, Jiang Shan closed his eyes in peace and looked at the doctor who was examining him, his face full of weakness.

"How dare you box after having food poisoning? You young people just don't care about your body." The doctor checked for a while and found that Jiangshan's heart beating frequency was far beyond the safety line, his arm was almost broken, and he seemed to have a slight brain injury.

Shocked, he couldn't help but shook his head.

Jiang Shan was startled, looked at the doctor, and determined that the doctor seemed to be just teaching him a very ordinary lesson. From the position of a doctor to a patient, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It seems that there are a lot of people who want to deal with me in the south courtyard these days, and they are a bit too sensitive." Jiang Shan thought secretly in his heart.

"Don't go anywhere. Just rest here for a few days and take your medicine on time. I'll go and tell the correctional officer." The doctor waved his hand and looked at the 40-degree fever displayed on the thermometer and smiled sarcastically: "

I really don’t know how you got it, food poisoning can turn into a high fever.”

Jiang Shan smiled and said nothing.

After nightfall, the doctor had left, and Jiang Shan was lying alone on the hospital bed again. He couldn't help but feel speechless. He found out that it had only been half a month since he went to prison, but he stayed in the cell for a week, and the rest of the time he was actually

Most of them were carried on this bed.

Is this going to jail or hospital? Jiang Shan smiled and shook his head.

That night, it was calm and nothing happened.

Ah San sent breakfast to the ward.

Lunch was delivered to the ward by Ah San.

Afternoon is here and it’s time to have dinner.

Ah San opened the door, looked at Jiang Shan resting on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and knocked on the lunch box, making a sound.

Jiang Shan opened his eyes, hit him, stretched and said, "Here comes the food? What kind of food is it?"

"Braised lion's head." Ah San smiled and placed the lunch box next to the hospital bed.

"Brother Shan, you don't know, everyone is talking about you today." Ah San looked at Jiangshan and smiled, as if he was remembering a lot of interesting things he saw today.

Jiang Shan opened the lid of the lunch box, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked lightly: "What are you talking about?"

"They are talking about whether you are human or not." Ah San thought of this topic and felt it was a bit funny, and the expression on his face was very strange.

Jiang Shan was startled, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Of course he is a human being."

Ah San nodded and said, "Yes, they thought so too, and they said that it's a good thing that you left so weakly yesterday, otherwise, you really wouldn't be human anymore."

Jiang Shan fell silent immediately, with a strange smile on his face, and said, "Really?"

"By the way, I won't go to the black fist tonight." After Jiang Shan finished eating, he looked at Ah San and said suddenly.

Ah San shrugged, packed the lunch box, and when he reached the door, he turned his head again and said, "Of course, even if you want to go, I will never let you go."

Jiang Shan touched his head helplessly, closed his eyes, and began to rest.

Bang, the door closed, and silence returned to the ward.

At the black boxing scene, the referee looked at the crowd of prisoners in the audience and knew what they were looking at.

Because he is also looking, or rather waiting.

Looking for Jiangshan, waiting for Jiangshan, wanting to know whether Jiangshan will continue to come here tonight and continue his legend last night.

However, after waiting for a long time, Black Boxing had not seen anyone for ten minutes, but the referee couldn't wait any longer.

After all, this black boxing does not revolve around Jiang Shan alone, and it is impossible to wait forever just because he is waiting for him.

After searching for a while, he saw James below, and the referee's eyes suddenly lit up.

Now everyone in the South Campus knows that James and Jiang Shan have a very good relationship, so now that Jiang Shan can’t be found, it would be a good idea to ask James about Jiang Shan’s whereabouts.

"Jiang Shan? He is not in good health and will not come today." James heard the referee's question, shook his head and said calmly.

There were other people around who heard this and started talking.

Most people understand it very well, because Jiang Shan's performance in the past few days has been too terrible. If he continues to be so terrible, it will really make many people lose confidence.

And among them, there are naturally some other voices and other ideas hidden within.

That night, Black Boxing was much duller than the previous two days because Jiang Shan did not appear. However, this Black Boxing this month, because Jiang Shan appeared, is destined to be remembered by many people for a lifetime.

But all this has nothing to do with the current situation. He is just resting quietly in the ward, waiting for the doctor's instructions.

The night gradually darkened, and Jiang Shan gradually narrowed his eyes.

He has been waiting for one day, tonight.

The door of the infirmary made a squeaking sound, and footsteps could be heard very softly.

Stab, the door was opened and pushed open. Jiang Shan listened to the footsteps and judged that there were four people in total.

He noticed that his footsteps were getting closer and closer to him, and Jiang Shan's expression became more and more peaceful, and his tightly closed eyes became more and more relaxed, looking like a sleeping person.

"Really use that thing?"

"Fuck, didn't we already agree? Hurry up and don't waste time."

"But we paid such a high price to get that thing from Mr. Du, so we can use it on him. Do we think too highly of him?"

Listening to the conversation of these people, Jiang Shan keenly heard the word "Master Du" from inside.

Then he felt that the airflow around him began to change because something was coming towards him.

"I originally thought you would come yesterday." Jiang Shan felt a hint of danger, opened his eyes suddenly, and asked coldly.