MTL - Cosmic Professional Gladiator-Chapter 7 Yang Qingshuo (Part 2)

In the reception area, Xu Jingming was sitting there, drinking boiled water, and watching this fitness club. Judging from the decoration and the area, it was not bad.

　　 "Brother Xu." A familiar voice.

　　 Xu Jingming looked up and saw Yang Qingshuo walking along with a smile. It is said that Xu Jingming is young and has become the main player of the national team early. In fact, Yang Qingshuo is one year younger and was the youngest brother of the national team.

　　 The once handsome boy is now blessed, and even has a little gray hair, and his eyes are a little tired.

　　 "A Shuo." Xu Jingming got up.

　　 "Go, let's sit inside." Yang Qingshuo took Xu Jingming into a small reception hall next to it with a partition. Yang Qingshuo brought some snacks and fruit plates from the side and poured two glasses of water.

　　 "Brother Xu, thanks to your help this time." Yang Qingshuo sat down and said.

　　 Xu Jingming noticed that Yang Qingshuo's right hand was always wearing gloves, and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with your hand?" This summer, his right hand has been wearing gloves.

　　 Yang Qingshuo's expression solidified, then he didn't care and smiled. He took off the glove of his right hand. It was a prosthetic limb. Although it had a bionic skin like a real right hand, it could be distinguished by a little observation.

　　 "Your hand?" Xu Jingming couldn't believe it.

"Prosthesis." Yang Qingshuo smiled and put on his gloves. "It happened last year. A tall building with a decorated iron frame fell off at high altitude, and a little doll was downstairs. You know, I am a professional martial arts player. It was specially trained. I immediately rushed over and grabbed the little baby and rescued him. I blocked it with my right hand and was smashed by an iron frame. I had to amputate my limbs."

　　 "How could this be?" Xu Jingming was a little confused.

"I have a big fortune teller. It was not this hand that almost smashed my head." Yang Qingshuo shook his head and said, "The iron frame was smashed from a height of tens of meters. Now it’s just a hand. It’s worth replacing the baby doll to survive! And now the prosthetic technique is quite good. You can pour water on the plate, and you can do some simple tasks like a prosthesis."

　　 Xu Jingming nodded slightly: "So you left the sports bureau?"

"This is just doing what is right." Yang Qingshuo said, "The Sports Bureau has also given rewards and learned from me. It's just that I don't have a right hand and I am not suitable for being a professional coach anymore, so I was transferred to the office to do some administrative work. Administrative work. His salary was a little lower, 10,000 yuan a month, and I was also ranked 19th in the world's martial arts ranking. It was not difficult to find a job with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, so I came out."

　　 Xu Jingming is clear.

　　Sports bureau work, most of the wages are not high. The only way to hire professional coaches is very high. Like Master Liu Hai, the head coach of the national team has an annual salary of tens of millions. As a professional coach in the provincial team, the monthly salary is generally from 50,000! But the administrative work is just an ordinary member of the sports bureau, and the salary is not comparable to that of a professional coach.

　　 "Ashuo, if you need my help, just say it." Xu Jingming said.

　　 "You can lend me money this time, it's already a great help." Yang Qingshuo smiled, "I want to see Brother Xu you get married sooner, how old you are, you are thirty this year."

　　 "Twenty-nine years old!" Xu Jingming said quickly.

　　 "Our hometown is based on the virtual age." Yang Qingshuo said.

　　 Xu Jingming blinked his eyes: "Don't worry about getting married. I will get married in a few months."

　　 "Happy event, who is it?" Yang Qingshuo asked.

　　 "Li Miaomiao." Xu Jingming said, "Don't tell the story, you will definitely get it when the wedding is a few months later."

　　 "Li Miaomiao, is that Li Miaomiao who sings very well? Or the same name?" Yang Qingshuo asked.

"is her."

　　 Xu Jingming nodded, "Miao Miao and I don’t understand many things about getting married and having a baby. You are someone who came here. Let your Xiaoyu and Miao Miao talk more."

　　 Yang Qingshuo was a little embarrassed, bowed his head and took a sip of water: "I divorced Xiaoyu."

　　 "Divorced?" Xu Jingming was taken aback.

　　 "Well, what happened in the first half of the year." Yang Qingshuo nodded.

　　 Xu Jingming understood something in his heart.

　　 Last year, A Shuo became disabled, a professional martial artist, still using a spear! Disabled right hand? I can't use the long gun anymore, I can't be a professional coach at all, and my future income will be greatly reduced in the future. This may be a reason for divorce.

　　 "The divorce rate is high now." Xu Jingming said.

　　 "On our side, the divorce rate is as high as 50%." Yang Qingshuo shook his head, "It's okay to be alone, with less trouble."

　　 Xu Jingming nodded.

　　 He could feel that there was a lot of bitterness in A Shuo's heart.

　　 "By the way, I will leave Binhai in the near future, and I will return to my hometown to settle down later." Xu Jingming chatted with his good brother, chatting about life and some gossip in the circle.

　　 Just half an hour passed. When chatting, Yang Qingshuo was also very relaxed, as if back to the university, back to the days of training in the national team.

　　 At that time, he was carefree and only focused on martial arts.

　　 "Brother Xu, I should go back." Yang Qingshuo checked his watch and said, "I have to cook for my son when I go back."

　　 "You hurry up and do your job." Xu Jingming also got up.

　　 "It's rare for you to come here. You should have dinner with you, but..." Yang Qingshuo was a little embarrassed.

　　 "Haha, I also want to go to the capital, you hurry up to take care of your son." Xu Jingming said.

　　 Xu Jingming faintly understood that A Shuo had lost his father a long time ago, and his mother is now seriously ill in the hospital. Now she is taking the child by herself...it must have been a lot of hard work.

　　 "I'm leaving now." Xu Jingming got on the smart car with online appointment at the door of Jiaxin Fitness Club.

　　 Yang Qingshuo was carrying a backpack and watched Xu Jingming leave, then put on his helmet and rode an electric car to rush home. Although driverless smart cars are very popular nowadays, you can buy a car without a driver's license, but Yang Qingshuo has already sold his car.

　　 After half an hour, Yang Qingshuo returned home after buying some vegetables from the market.

　　 This is a large flat with a size of two hundred square meters. It is also very good in Jinmen City. It cost five million to buy a house that year.

　　 "Dad." A boy lying on the sofa wearing virtual glasses excitedly took off his glasses, ran over and hugged his father.

　　 "Tao Tao, are you having fun in the game?" Yang Qingshuo smiled.

"Summer vacation can have a great time." The boy said happily, "And I also played math and Chinese games in the morning. I have reached level 55 for the addition and subtraction of mathematics, and the Chinese pinyin game has also passed level 22. Up."

　　 "Really good." Yang Qingshuo kissed his son.

　　 The boy hugs his father intimately and enjoys spending time with his father.

　　 "I'll make dinner for you." Yang Qingshuo said.

　　 "Okay." The boy sat back obediently and put on virtual glasses again. There was a robot beside the sofa. The robot was the boy's only companion at home.

　　 "I can only afford the cheapest first-level intelligent robot. I don't usually have time to accompany my son, so I can only let the robot accompany me." Yang Qingshuo in the kitchen looked at his son in the game, and felt quite self-blame.

　　The first-level intelligent robot can only clean, help see and chat with his son. Others are gone, like cooking, which is too complicated to be completed by first-level intelligent robots.

　　 "All I can do is to maintain my son's life as much as possible." Yang Qingshuo looked at the house.

　　 Divorced his wife, the family property is evenly divided!

　　 Yang Qingshuo seems to still live in this house, but he needs to give his wife 3.9 million cash! All the cash in the family, including the real estate, have pledged two million in cash...all to the wife.

　　 What made the situation worse was that the mother was seriously ill. The mother was unable to help with the child, and the cost of treatment for the serious illness was high. He had already mortgaged the real estate to the maximum amount and even sold the car.

　　He is now in debt, but he must hold on.

　　 "Dididi."

　　 Yang Qingshuo pressed his watch, and a light curtain appeared. She was a haggard-looking, fat woman in her 50s and 60s. She was Yang Qingshuo's mother.

"Xiao Shuo." Mother Yang's breath was also a little weak. "I checked a lot of information on the Internet. I found that this is a genetic defect disease, a rare disease. The special medicine is only a delay and there is no cure at all, so don't worry. , I’ll go home and spend time with my grandson. Days will be happier and you will also be relaxed."

　　 "Mom, don't worry, I signed a long contract with the company, and I am rich." Yang Qingshuo said, "You can take care of it without worrying about everything else. I will see you at around 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

　　 "Xiao Shuo." Mother Yang really loves her son.

In just over a year, she was disabled, lost a good job, divorced, and was in debt. Now she is a mother who is taking care of her child alone. Mother Yang wants to seek death, but she knows her son’s character very well. If she seeks death... I am afraid that my son will suffer for a lifetime.

　　 "Mom, I continue to cook, Tao Tao is still waiting to eat." Yang Qingshuo said.

　　 "Good." Mother Yang also hung up the phone.

　　 Yang Qingshuo closed the lid, and the stove flame rose, he watched silently.

　　 "How did my life live like this?" Yang Qingshuo thought.

　　He was also the emperor!

　　 "If you listened to Brother Xu, listened to the coach, focused on martial arts, don't fall in love and get married early... I will definitely go farther in the World Martial Arts Championships, and my income will be much higher. I will not be so embarrassed now."

　　 Yang Qingshuo recalled the past.

He was in love since his freshman year. It was his first love. After entering the national team, he was in contact with his ex-wife through the virtual network. At the age of 22, he just reached the legal marriage age, and he got married. Baby.

　　Although he is also very dedicated to martial arts, he must admit that falling in love, getting married, and having children distracted him from a lot of energy and made his achievements a bit low. We must know that he is one year younger than Xu Jingming, and according to the same age period, he is completely comparable to Xu Jingming.

"I'm not as focused as Brother Xu. I didn't get fatal injuries during my time in the national team. Brother Xu has broken his leg and will be able to get up again a few years later and rush into the quarterfinals of the World Budo Contest! Marksmanship! It has also been recognized by the entire world martial arts circle, and is recognized as the top ten in historical marksmanship, and won the name of the spearman. I am also a gunner..." Yang Qingshuo said silently, "I am content with the status quo, and I want to spend more time with my wife and son. , Did not pay like Brother Xu at all."

"Time won't come again. Regret and regret is useless. Go forward step by step." Yang Qingshuo lowered his head and touched his watch. A light curtain popped up. Yang Qingshuo clicked on and started paying: water, electricity, gas, virtual Internet fee, son's milk money, monthly loan to be repaid...

　　 There is no hope for career, heavy debt, old age at the top, and small at the bottom, everything can only be done by himself.

　　He is the pillar of this family!

Yang Qingshuo looked up and saw the thin body of his son Yang Tao sitting on the sofa in the living room wearing virtual glasses: "Tao Tao, Dad can't give you much, but even if you lose this life, I will make you happy. Great, able to support themselves in this society!"

　　 The meaty aroma of the stew pot gradually passed to the living room.

　　 "Dad, it smells so good." Son Yang Tao sniffed and shouted joyfully.

　　 "I have cooked the ribs you like, and it will be ready later." Yang Qingshuo said with a smile.

　　...

　　 Xu Jingming sat on the high-speed rail back to Binhai City and looked out the window.

　　 "How could this be?" Xu Jingming understood A Shuo's current situation, heartache and powerless, "disability, the career is ruined, the family still depends on him..."

　　 "All I can do is to help, but in life, I still have to fight it by myself." Xu Jingming said silently, "Ashuo, come on!"

　　Life, sometimes you can't resist, you can only endure it silently.