197. I'm really a master

Filth, filth, filth

On June 18, Gu Meng finished the exam, arranged the business, and got on the train to Xijing.

The destination of the trip is Yinzhou, Ningxia.

Now the railway traffic is inconvenient, and you have to go to Xijing first to go to Yinzhou, and then transfer trains halfway.

In addition, Zhang Yimou had returned to Xijing Film Studio with people a few days ago, and he needed to rush over to meet.

A group of four people, he, Gong Li, and two bodyguards.

"Pear, let me introduce you"

In the box, Gu Meng pointed to an old farmer in his forties and fifties and introduced,

"This is Master Kong Changqi, the coach in the training center, who will guide my training in the future..."

"Haha, Gu Meng, you're mistaken."

The old farmer Kong Changqi squatted on the bed, holding a cigarette bag and pot, smoking, listening to his introduction, and smiling.

"The task given to me by the sports committee is to protect you and guide you in training for a world champion?"

Kong Changqi shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not enough."

Gu Meng raised his eyebrows and smiled provocatively: "Protect me?"

Kong Changqi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile on his smoky teeth: "You want to try my craft?"

Gu Meng laughed, "That's what I mean!"

It is rumored that a certain unit of the Sports Committee has raised a group of masters, all of whom have unique skills and are good at kung fu.

These people's task is to be the head of the coach, responsible for handing over their skills to soldiers, bodyguards, athletes, and occasionally bodyguards.

Last time, Gu Meng heard that the Sports Committee was going to arrange a master, but he refused in his heart.

One is that he is too strong, and the other is that the bodyguards in Qingshan Courtyard are better.

However, I heard Director Zhuang say that this time he is a real master of national arts, and his strength will never be fooled.

With curiosity about the national arts, he accepted this 'master of the national arts'.

Only after seeing the face did I realize that this master turned out to be an old peasant-like figure, with weak muscles and bones, eyes not bright, and temples not particularly protruding.

He was disappointed.

Now that he is in the car and has free time, he really wants to try the depth of this Master Kong.

He wished he had lost his sights.

"Master Kong, I have also learned military boxing for a few days, I hope Master Kong will teach you a lesson or two"

"Hey, hey, it's easy to say!"

Kong Changqi knocked on the cigarette pot on the edge of the bed and jumped off the bed.

He was short and stubby, with an ordinary face, wearing a black cloth gown, a gray cloth belt wrapped around his waist, a smoking pot obliquely, and a smile with his hands behind his back, with a calm face.

"Come on, I know that your kid has been suspicious of me for a long time, and now I'll let you see what it means to be a national art."

Kong Changqi folded his sleeves, his eyes slowly brightened, and his body bloomed with an inexplicable momentum.

Gu Meng was overjoyed, he was really a master who hid deeply?

Finally able to see the national arts, he was inexplicably a little excited.

"Master Kong, please!"

He learned the posture on TV, and arched his hand with his fist.

"Come on!"

Kong Changqi beckoned, "Our national art pays attention to static braking, the last to come, you make the first move!"

That's right, it's really a master.

Gu Meng didn't know the depth of the other party, so he used two percent of his strength first and handed a punch in front of him.

"Master Kong, take it!"

"Come on!"

When Gu Meng's fist arrived, Kong Changqi suddenly put down his fist frame and caught his fist with his chest.

Could it be the legendary chest crushed boulder?

Sure enough, he is a master!

His fist struck Kong Changqi's chest steadily.

In everyone's surprised eyes, Kong Changqi spewed out blood flowers in the sky and flew upside down, one meter... Two meters... There was a thud and slammed into the door of the carriage.

Slid to the ground again.

"This..."

Gu Meng looked at his fist, and then at the person at the door, what happened?

"Master Kong!"

Gong Li exclaimed, and hurriedly ran over, helping Master Kong, only to see that his eyes were closed, his face was sallow, and his breath was weak.

"Master Kong?"

Miyashi screamed twice, but the other party did not respond.

"Gu Meng, how can you put such a heavy hand? Forget it, what are you still doing in a daze, Master Kong is dying, why don't you call a doctor quickly?"

Gu Meng came back to his senses, "Are you really going to die?"

He took a closer look, the blood on the corner of his mouth was real, and his face was real, not like he was playing dead.

Can two percent of one's strength kill someone?

This is in trouble!

What to do?

He turned his head to look at the other bodyguard.

A slender young man, dressed in a green military uniform without epaulettes, sat on the bunk with his back straight, his hands on his thighs, and he had not changed his posture since he got into the car, nor had he said a word.

"I heard that you have learned battlefield first aid, can you help take a look?"

"Yes, Chief!"

got up cleanly, about one meter six five, fair complexion, originally quite delicate face, but there were five more white knife marks on the face, and there was a hint of fierceness.

He walked over and touched Kong Changqi's wrists, neck, and chest.

"How is it?" Gu Meng asked.

Twitched the scar on his face, "Please rest assured, chief, I can heal it!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

Gu Meng nodded, pulling Gong Li to stand beside him.

I saw that he flattened Kong Changqi's body, unbuttoned the clothes on Kong Changqi's chest, and revealed his lean chest.

I don't know how to hide it, but as soon as I turned the palm of my hand, there was an extra thorn of about a foot in my hand.

"Please watch, Chief!"

He explained lightly, "The injured person has been hit hard in the chest, and there is a large amount of blood in his chest cavity, I only need to cut his chest cavity and release the accumulated blood, and the injured person will be safe and sound." ”

"Huh?"

Gong Li was shocked, covered her mouth stupidly, and broke her chest, don't you want to stitch it up?

Gu Meng was puzzled, the military doctor's first aid technique was so rough?

"Ouch"

Before he could make a move, the man on the ground suddenly groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

I saw that there was a cold person in front of me, a cold military thorn.

Kong Changqi was taken aback, "You... What are you going to do?"

Snorted coldly, stood up, and gave a military salute to Gu Meng, "Report to the chief, the task has been completed!"

"Yes, that's good!"

Seeing Kong Changqi's performance, Gu Meng also understood, this old boy must be pretending, but his skills are more clever.

"You can rest, and you will call me by my name outside in the future, and you don't need to call the chief. ”

"Yes, Chief!"

and sat down in a proper manner.

It's so nerve-wracking

Gu Meng shook his head, take your time!

He snorted and smiled and gave Kong Changqi a thumbs up, "Master Kong, good acting skills, do you want to come to the entertainment industry to develop, within three years, you are guaranteed to get the best actor." ”

"Snort"

Miyanashi smiled softly.

"Ouch"

Kong Changqi clutched his chest and screamed loudly.

"Gu Meng, we just said it, it's just a fight, how can you be ruthless, you are the champion of throwing the shot put, your strength is so great, who can stand your fists, now the sternum has been hit hard, and you can't do heavy work anymore"

Gu Meng raised his eyebrows, "So what?"

Kong Changqi smiled, "I heard that you are a big boss, you have to take care of food and housing in the future, otherwise I will go to the sports committee with you to fight a lawsuit, I am an old man of the sports committee, and I have worked hard..."

Gu Meng stared at the other party for a while, and heard that the sports committee was short of funds and wanted to release a group of people.

Does that include him?

"Master Kong, I agreed to your request. ”

Kong Changqi immediately shut up, "Why did you agree?"

Gu Meng said lightly, "The sports committee doesn't support idlers, I believe you have real skills."

Kong Changqi was stunned for a moment, slowly got up from the ground, and patted the dust on his body.

"You're right, the sports committee doesn't support idlers, I'm a master, indeed. ”

Gu Meng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and introduced him again.

"Hey, you don't understand!"

Kong Changqi shook his head, squatted at the door and smoked a cigarette, his back was a little lonely.

Bang bang bang

After the train left Beijing, the speed slowly increased.

Kong Changqi smoked outside and insisted on patrolling outside.

The box was quiet.

Miyali silently looked at the script.

Gu Meng lay on the table and wrote a character biography.

My name is Yu Zhanao, and I am the well-known sedan chair head in the township, that is, the handle of the sedan chair.

I am strong, and it is more fun to carry a sedan chair, and there is no one who dares to sit in my sedan chair and a new daughter-in-law, who does not cry, hehe, I am so bad.

I have no father, no mother, no care, I have been bitter from snack, I have grown up to carry a sedan chair, and I have suffered a hard life all my life.

I didn't go to school, and I love to drink sorghum wine.

The red sorghum wine has the same color as blood and the same taste as a burning knife.

This kind of wine is the wine of the grandfathers.

I'm twenty-six years old this year, and I've been helping to send the bride, and I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, and the fortune teller said that the person who carried the sedan chair sent the marriage to someone else's house, and it was destined to be a bad marriage in this life.

Today I took an errand, Li Datou from Eighteen Miles Slope married a new daughter-in-law and asked me to carry a sedan chair.

Snort, Li Datou, a leper with white pus and yellow water, can even find a wife, isn't it just that there is a wine-making workshop, and there are a few stinky money in the family, no matter what girl follows him, it will be ruined.

I feel sorry for the girl.

When I saw the girl, I felt even more sorry.

According to the old local rules, after the bride gets on the sedan chair, before leaving the cave room, outsiders should not be able to see each other, otherwise there will be trouble and unlucky.

But I've seen it now.

This is to start with the famous local murderous place.

That fierce land is called Qing Killing.

Qingshakou was originally called Qingshakou, and it was not a fierce place.

It's just that a few years ago, more than 100 acres of sorghum grew in that place for no reason.

Dense wild sorghum is taller than a human head.

A gust of wind blew, making a killing sound.

Some people say that there are murderers, wild beasts, and ghosts hidden inside... That's right, today we carried a sedan chair by, and out of it came a murderer with a pistol and a sack mask, robbing money and lust.

Despite my bloody nature, in the face of the pistol, I gave in, I paid the money and unbuckled my trousers.

Don't get me wrong.

It was the robber who told us to untie our trousers and keep us carrying them, so we couldn't pursue them.

We all did it.

Hold your head and squat on the ground.

Behind him, the robber opened the sedan curtain with a gun and removed the bride's mask.

I quietly turned around.

I saw the woman.

Goose egg face, bright eyes, red lips, a bit of wildness on the face...

She's beautiful.

I want to sleep with her!

"Poof"

I don't know when Gong Li came to the side, looked at his little biography, and couldn't help laughing.

Gu Meng was inexplicable, "What are you laughing at, am I not writing correctly?"

Gong Li's face was slightly red, and he pointed to his small biography, "Are you overinterpreting, Yu Zhanao saw Jiu'er for the first time, can't it be love at first sight?"

"Ha, people like Yu Zhanao also deserve to play love at first sight?"

Gu Meng shook his head, "He has no woman in his twenties and thirties, and the first time he sees a beautiful Jiu'er is like a beggar seeing a meat bun, the kind that rises from the bottom of his heart is a red fruit, and it is undisguised, that is, he slept with her, right?"

"Could it be sympathy?"

Gong Li walked back and forth in the box with the script, "He saw that a beautiful woman in Jiu'er was going to marry a leper, and he felt sympathy and pity?"

"You look up to Yu Zhanao too much, he is a little bloody little gangster, after he slept Jiu'er, he talked about this everywhere, and he was so frightened that he kowtowed again and again when he saw the bandits, this person has an average character and has no discipline.

When he saw a beautiful woman, he would only think about sleeping, not saving, otherwise on the night of Jiu'er's wedding, he should have killed Li Datou, instead of waiting until three days later to rob people in Qingzhikou. ”

Gong Li nodded, "This person is very angry, and his character is really average, you must be able to act well."

Gu Meng was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

Gong Li covered her lips with the script, "It's not interesting, you can continue to write!"

After speaking, he took the script and continued to memorize the lines, very seriously.

Gu Meng hated her teeth so much, but she didn't want to do anything to her.

Forget it, it's a long time coming.

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197. I'm really a master