Chapter 117: Grandmaster Style
Of course, Yu Fei didn't know that he had been raped by the widow who still had the charm on the other side, and what he wanted most at the moment was to go to the streets and run naked.
However, he had no intention of becoming famous by this means, so he rushed into his room like a wind, put on a tracksuit at random, and rushed out like a wind, and ran downstairs.
After running around the north of Jiangcheng for ten laps, he felt that the irritable energy in his body slowly subsided, but his face was still red, and he was bent over when he walked.
He bent over when he ran, no way, Xiao Yufei kept his head high, and he didn't dare to raise his head if he wanted to.
Tomorrow, I have to go to the tickets for the Zhongcheng auction and auction those treasures, so Yu Fei set an alarm clock at seven o'clock, fell asleep on the bed.
Today's Jiangcheng is particularly lively, and ordinary residents are just curious, but they can't find the slightest reason.
A strange guest came to a park in the north of Jiangcheng, and an old man appeared here with a teenager of seventeen or eighteen.
The old man was wearing a white Tang suit, his face was red and his beard was fluttering, which was a bit of a master, while the young man was wearing a Mao suit.
Today's young people are wearing suits, but tunics are rare.
"Grandpa Wu, how did you come to this place? The north of Jiangcheng is the poorest place in Jiangcheng. ”
Walking in this park, the boy glanced left and right, and the exercise equipment in his eyes was rusty, and the word poverty was wrong everywhere, and the gap with the small island in the middle of Jiangcheng was simply worlds apart.
The young man couldn't understand how Grandpa Wu, who was very noble, could come to this place.
"The bustling place is too noisy, or this quiet place, the old man can't stop the noise every day, and he has to come to this place to rest. ”
The old man smiled, inhaled a trace of the early morning cold, and couldn't help coughing twice.
"Grandpa Wu, your body. The boy looked at him worriedly.
"I'm old and injured, but I'm old, I'm afraid I can't stand it. ”
The old man shook his head, the look in his eyes was a little inexplicable, and he couldn't understand the vicissitudes of life with his young experience.
"Xiaofeng, I'm afraid I won't have a lot of time, you have to study harder in the future, while Grandpa Wu is still here, learn more." ”
"Grandpa Wu!"
The young man named Xiaofeng's face tightened, shook his head and said, "Grandpa Wu, we will think of a way to heal your injuries, you don't have to worry too much." ”
"Hey... ”
The old man shook his head, his eyes were a little lonely, and said, "Divine Doctor Wu Daoran is helpless, what else can he do?"
"Now that technology is so advanced... ”
"No matter how advanced technology is, it can't solve my internal injuries. ”
The young man seemed to be about to say something, but the old man interrupted him directly.
"Brother, why are you sighing in the morning, aren't you happy to have such a big grandson with you?"
An old man wearing a Tai Chi exercise uniform ran over, glanced at the old man's face and said: "I see that your face is not very good, you should exercise more, I was not good at the lumbar spine a few years ago, and I insisted on playing Tai Chi every day for the past two years, and now it is much better, let's practice together." ”
The boy was stunned and twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh.
The old man was also stunned, then shook his head, and said, "Thank you brother for your kindness, I won't go." ”
"If you don't go, you can't do it, the more bad your body is, the more you have to practice, you won't be bad at listening to me! My brother is over sixty years old this year, look at my vigorous appearance. ”
As he spoke, the old man stretched out his fists and feet.
The young man glanced at the old man in front of him with some curiosity, his hair was all white, his eyes were a little black, and his wrinkles were like an eighty-year-old man, didn't he really come to be funny?
As if he saw that the young man's eyes were a little strange, the old man glared at him and said, "Don't be cranky, child, I ate chicken all night last night." ”
"Eat chicken?" The old man in Tang costume was a little puzzled.
The boy was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained: "It's a popular game at the moment." ”
The old man laughed dumbly, not knowing how to answer.
"You're right to come with me, I eat chicken every night and do tai chi in the morning, I have no disease and no pain for 60 years, and it is not a problem to live a long life, let's go!"
As he spoke, the self-cooked old man who ate chicken stretched out his hand to drag the old man, and his enthusiastic look looked helpless.
How can there be such an old man?
"No, brother, listen to me, I don't want to go... ”
The old man in Tang costume was very helpless, but the other party was also an old man, so he couldn't beat him with his hands.
When the old man heard this, he looked angry, pouted his hands and said, "Why are you so unenlightened, I am for your own good." ”
"I know you're doing it for my good. The old man in Tang costume nodded helplessly.
"Do you want to heal your injuries?" the old man asked him, speechless.
The old man glanced him up and down, and then laughed and said: "I know, you can't be right, it doesn't matter, I won't teach you!" A few years ago, a guy named Ma Yun also came to this park, and his Tai Chi was very watery, and then I taught him a few hands, and now his physique has become better, 1 I heard that he has become the richest man. ”
"Whew!"
The boy held back his laughter, and as a result, some strange sounds came out of his nose.
He didn't laugh at this old man for bragging, but said that he taught Grandpa Wu Tai Chi...
That's a bit of a joke.
The old man in Tang costume seemed to have nothing to do with this person, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll follow you to have a look." ”
"Hey, that's right, if you have a disease, you have to be cured, and Tai Chi has to be practiced! Tai Chi has been practiced to cure all diseases, let me tell you, a few years ago I had a female friend who had cancer, but I taught her to learn Tai Chi, and now the cancer is cured!"
Along the way, the young man's mouth was about to cramp, and he had seen a lot of superb young people, but it was the first time he had seen such a superb old man.
The old man chirped and led the old man and the young man in Tang costume to a clearing, where twenty or thirty old men and old ladies were already standing and waiting, all in white practice clothes.
"Hehe, my brother won't tell you, I'm the lead dancer of these people. ”
"Lead dancer?!" the boy's eyes were about to fall out.
"Martial arts!"
The old man gestured, probably trying to express the meaning of martial arts, and the old man in Tang costume was very confused by the move, but the young man's eyes did light up suddenly, and he almost vomited blood.
The old man crossed his hands, then pulled them apart from side to side, quickly put the back of his left hand under his right elbow, and pushed forward at will.
What the hell is Ultra's Light!
"What kind of move is this, why haven't you seen it in any sect?"
The old man in Tang costume frowned and muttered, "There is no such trick in Tai Chi." ”
The young man's heart was extremely entangled, and he was wondering whether to tell Grandpa Wu the source of this thunderous man's move...
"Boss Zou is good!"
Those old men and old ladies stood up suddenly, and saluted at the old men who came together, and they were both stunned.
"Hello everyone!"
Old man Zou seems to have changed people, and he is no longer an all-night old player who eats chicken, but he replied with a fist salute very stylishly.
The old man in Tang costume narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him with some curiosity.
For a person like him, there is too little contact with the general public, and now that he has integrated into it, he can't help but be a little curious.
And the young man always felt that this old man Zou was a pit goods.
"Brother Zou, it's time. A tall old man wearing a practice uniform took a step forward and said with a solemn face.
The practice suit was very thin, and the buttons on him were not buttoned, revealing the striped plaid shirt inside.
"Why does it look so strange?"
The boy frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.
"Now that the time has come. Then let's prepare!"
Old man Zou nodded, took a few steps forward, and turned back to face the old man and the young man in Tang costumes, a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly raised his hand and put it on his chest.
"It seems that there is such a thing, and the action is quite standard. The old man in Tang costume carried his hands behind his back and looked at the old man Zou in front of him with interest.
A breeze blew in the lake in the park, swept away the wicker that connected to the ground, connected to the bluestone slab, and blew all the way in, blowing Old Man Zou's practice clothes.
If it weren't for the dark circles under his eyes, he would really look like a grandmaster.
Old man Zou retracted the smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body moved suddenly!
"The end of the vast world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains... ”