Chapter 200 (1/2)
Where Zhishu's eyes touched, there was only a very weak man.
But it seemed that he had regained some strength and stood up with the only strength of his hands.
There is no frustration of failure in his face, which is very plain. It seems that this failure will not have any impact on him.
Now the cheers of everyone on the field are prepared for Naruto. Almost everyone ignored him as a loser.
Even this feeling reminded him of the essence of the world.
No one cares about the weak or losers. At the moment, he felt he had both.
If it is understandable to lose to whirlpool wisdom tree. Then losing to whirlpool Naruto is an unforgivable event.
But he had adapted to this loneliness and cold, just as he had spent countless nights alone.
He shook his head slightly and felt his legs recover some strength slightly. He dragged his heavy steps towards the lounge.
”Please go and do some wound treatment with us.”
The voice of the ninja in the medical class sounded in his ear. Only the people in the medical class paid more attention to the losers.
But Ning CI shook his head, ”no, I can handle this wound myself.”
His battle with Naruto was mostly a collision between power and strength. There were no sharp weapons and no serious wounds.
For him, he is used to injury, so he doesn't want others to deal with this degree of injury for him.
Because in this way, it will make him feel more weak.
After saying this, he didn't stop and continued walking in front of the ninja in the medical class.
But I don't know when a man came to him and blocked his way.
”Isn't that good for your body?”
There is a hint of fun in the voice, but it makes people sound very comfortable because it is not mixed with prejudice.
Ning Ci was stunned and looked up. Unexpectedly, whirlpool wisdom tree stood in front of him.
”Is it your truth again?”
There was a bitter smile in Ning Ci's voice. There was no need for vortex wisdom tree to say anything. Today's battle has once again proved the correctness of vortex wisdom tree's view.
People can't give in to the so-called fate. The so-called fate is just an excuse for people to restrict their progress.
He can see this clearly now.
However, Zhishu waved his hand in front of him, ”no, I'm not a teacher. I just can't bear to see people's dejected appearance and the people around me being hurt.”
But to be honest, I seem to worry about a lot.
With a slight wry smile, Zhishu came to Ningci, put his left hand on his shoulder, and then helped him to the lounge.
Ning Ci was stunned and asked, ”are you pitying me?”
Zhishu smashed his mouth and said, ”don't be sentimental here, just like a girl.”
”You...”
Ningci was suddenly angry, but at this time Zhishu patted him twice behind his back.
”Relax, there are many people watching behind you. Even if you don't care, don't act like a loser in front of others. It's just a small setback. You still have friends standing by your side. So now look up and keep up with me. ”