Second, the high-profile rise 092 challenges four pieces
It was already late when I returned to the dormitory, and the brothers had fallen asleep early, so Ma Tianchang turned on his computer lightly.
He didn't feel sleepy at this time, so he simply searched the Internet for the distribution map of the human body's acupoints.
It took a while to find a few clear and comprehensive pictures, and I wanted to print them, but I was afraid that the sound of turning on the printer would wake up my sleeping roommate.
I had to download and save it first, and I planned to print it in the morning.
This picture is densely covered with black dots and small print, which is really head-scratching at first glance.
I have to memorize all of these acupoints, and I still have to know where the acupoints are, and I really don't know how long it will take to complete them.
Ma Tianchang used to know a few limited acupuncture points such as Parkway, Dantian, Yongquan, etc.
Even if I was once fascinated by a martial arts novel by Jin Yong, the introduction of this and that cave in it was all forgotten after reading it.
Thinking that Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon was about to emit strength from the acupoints on his fingers, he deliberately took a serious look at those acupoints.
Once I got serious, those small spots and names that were originally dense seemed to suddenly become larger.
Ma Tianchang's mind once again showed that strange feeling, and the names and locations of these acupuncture points were quickly remembered by him.
Then look at the arms, body, head, and other parts.
It only took 10 minutes, and he memorized all the locations and names of hundreds of acupuncture points on this whole picture.
Some acupuncture points are rare words, he couldn't read the pronunciation, but once he saw it, he inexplicably produced a pronunciation in his mind.
He checked the computer, and the pronunciation was correct.
Oh my God, this ability to remember is just as effective even for reading Chinese characters. This is good, it seems that even printing pictures is saved.
Ma Tianchang was about to go to bed with a comfortable face, and he turned off the computer beautifully.
I had just stretched my waist and was about to stand up, when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my back.
Only then did I remember that he was hit by Yu Biao's secret weapon, and I didn't know if he didn't move, he was really ruthless this time.
Lowered his head to check the moment when he was beaten by Yu Gang on his leg, there was a large bruise around it, and he touched it lightly with his hand, which made him grin in pain.
Ma Tianchang sighed, on the way back, he didn't feel it because of excitement, and he didn't know if it would affect his morning run tomorrow morning.
Whatever, go to bed first, and then look at it when you get up tomorrow.
It was still five o'clock in the morning, and Ma Tianchang woke up on time.
His first feeling was hunger, like he hadn't eaten for a day.
She sat up and went to check the injury on her leg, and as expected, a large piece of the blue was long gone.
I touched it with my hands, and there was no discomfort.
Stretching my waist again, there is no pain in my back.
It seems that after waking up, his injuries have been miraculously healed. It's just that this stomach feels hungry for some reason.
He got up and took a bag of instant noodles that were always available in the dormitory, and instead of washing them with water, he just crunched and chewed them.
As soon as I ate two bites, I heard that Yu Yan seemed to be woken up by the sound of chewing, and said impatiently without opening his eyes: "What kind of noise is this?
Ma Tianchang stuck out his tongue, remembering that he hadn't brushed his teeth yet, so he quickly took the toiletries and the pack of instant noodles and walked out of the dormitory.
After eating the pack of instant noodles, Ma Tianchang's stomach didn't feel like he had eaten.
At this time, it is too early, and the breakfast stalls at the school gate are probably not open yet.
Ma Tianchang had no choice but to start his morning run hungry, but he still didn't see Shen Weiwei and them by the lake, didn't these two girls say that they came for a morning run every day?
What's the situation that hasn't been here for a few days? The two of them are so good that they can't even synchronize their menstrual periods, right?
Ma Tianchang scolded the two big beauties who began to be lazy, and they were trained by them to run early, but they didn't come for some reason.
After running around the lake four times alone, the feeling of being tired to the limit of my body has not yet arrived, but the feeling of being hungry to the limit has arrived.
Ma Tianchang didn't understand how he was like a starving ghost, he had never felt this way before.
I ate a lot last night.
He ran outside the school and found that only one mutton soup restaurant on the snack street had opened its door, and there were already two people dressed as students drinking soup inside.
The sign on the side of the soup restaurant has this promotional slogan: "Drink one bowl of soup per person, add soup for free, the number of times is not limited; ”
Ma Tianchang rarely drank mutton soup before, and this is the first time he has noticed such a promotional slogan.
He walked over and asked the boss, "You can add unlimited soup?" You don't need money for more than three yuan in the pot helmet?
The boss looked at Ma Tianchang, who was slightly thin, and replied with a smile: "Add soup without meat, just add some ingredients, and buy soup is not bad for that little water."
Our pot is big, and if the migrant workers come, one person will be full after eating about two pieces, and there are very few who can eat more than three.
Our small shop has been open for five or six years, and there are really few people who can eat free pot helmets. ”
One of the two people who drank the soup inside, listened to their conversation, and said with a smile: "I really haven't seen more than three pot helmets eaten by one person here in you."
Boss, have you ever eaten a free pot helmet after you typed this marketing slogan for so long?"
"Why not," this boss is also a talkative master, there are few people at this time, and he happily grinds his teeth with these customers.
"At most one of our people here ate five and a half pieces, and in the end the man kicked the remaining half back home.
Before that, my rule was: If you eat more than three pot helmets, you don't need to pay for all the pot helmets.
It was only with him that I changed the rules to what they are now. ”
"You're not kind, boss," the man said with a smile: "There are very few people who could have eaten more than three pot helmets, but now you only have more than three no money, isn't this a gimmick!"
"It's not a little difficult, so everyone can't eat free pot helmets, but I added another one - if you can eat five pot helmets on the spot, I will give him a bowl of 20 yuan of soup for free. ”
"Cut ——," The two of them despised the boss together: "You said that you will eat five and a half yuan of pot helmet at most in your place, and you have never sent out the soup of twenty yuan, right?"
The boss smiled: "I'm afraid that someone who can eat will come to our house every day to eat and drink, and this condition is a little higher."
If you were a student like you, how about I promise you twenty pieces of soup after you finish eating four?"
One of the two students was about the same size as Ma Tianchang, while the other was much taller.
When he heard what his boss said, he immediately became interested: "Does talking count? I want to challenge it." ”
At this time, Ma Tianchang had already asked for a bowl of ten yuan of soup and two pot helmets, where to sit and prepare to start.
He heard the man's voice, glanced at him, and saw that the man's appearance was somewhat familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"Of course it counts," the boss chuckled: "Just now the two of you have already eaten half a pot of helmets, and now if any of you can eat three and a half yuan by yourself, I don't want your money for the two bowls of ten-yuan soup you just wanted."
I'll be more refreshed, and I don't want your money for all the pots and helmets you eat. ”
"Okay, okay," said the thinner classmate, "I'm going to record a video now, boss, do you dare to repeat what you just said on the video?"
The boss immediately agreed, and recorded a video? Isn't that the same as advertising for free?
Maybe if he makes such a fuss, his mutton soup restaurant can still become an Internet celebrity.
Ma Tianchang looked interesting, and interjected: "Is it okay to count me as one?"
The boss of "Okay" glanced at Ma Tianchang again: "Don't talk about you, let him record a video, one student in your school is counted as one, and if he can eat four pots of helmets at a time, I will give him 20 yuan of soup for free." ”
"Then after eating eight, do you want to send forty yuan of soup?" Ma Tianchang said jokingly.
"No problem. As long as you eat alone, I can give you forty yuan of soup instead of the first twenty yuan. ”
The boss saw that the thin classmate had already started recording the video, and deliberately said loudly: "Of course, the premise is that it is limited to less than an hour." ”
The boss repeated what he had just said in front of the video, and the thin student stopped drinking the soup, and took his mobile phone and began to record his companion challenging the four pot helmets.