This year's snow is later than in previous years, and it is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the snowflakes are falling leisurely over Y City. The snow was not heavy, and there was no snow on the ground from morning to noon.

Still wearing a sweatshirt and shorts, I was doing my daily training in the yard. After the second round of punching bags, I was already sweating profusely. Because Lao Gen and Taozi were not at home, no one helped me get the target, and I couldn't react. So I had to strengthen my strength training and started another round of horizontal bar training.

The three of us are all orphans, and it is said that when I brought them back from the orphanage, there was not yet a full moon, and there was no identifying information, so the master asked me to follow his surname. The name was also chosen by the master. The falling wood is taken from "the boundless falling wood Xiao Xiaoxia, the endless Yangtze River rolls in." "Shows that I brought it back in the fall. Lao Gen and Taozi are a little better than me, and they already have their own names when they are brought back. However, at that time, Lao Gen's name was Wang Xugen, and it was said that he was given by a director of the orphanage surnamed Wang. However, Lao Gen disliked that the name was too earthy, and later changed it himself, called Wang Weixin. But we still call him Lao Gen. Lao Gen and Taozi were five years old and the other was four years old when they were brought back by the master, and I was already three years old at that time.

The three of us practiced martial arts together, went to school together, and fought together every day. Almost all of Taozi's love letters when he was in school were written to him by me. I don't know why I went with him at the time, but I clearly remember what he said when he confessed: "I think you're in pretty good shape, and I'm in pretty good shape, with eight-pack abs." Why don't you be my girlfriend?" turned out to be this kind of confession, which was very two-dimensional (harmonious) in my cognition, and it actually made the girl named Xixi accept it. After that, I often had the urge to undress on campus and show the girls that I was also a person with eight-pack abs.

After doing thirty pull-ups, I was also a little tired, and I relaxed my arms and thought about whether I was going to go shopping with Liu Yuxi today or something, and the door of the courtyard was suddenly opened. Lao Gen, dressed in camouflage, walked in with a big bag in his hand: "I don't have any eyesight, why don't you come to greet your loveliest person!"

I gave Lao Gen a look of contempt. Then his gaze was fixed on a tower-like man behind Lao Gen. is also wearing a camouflage uniform, but the man has a feeling of bursting, and his strong muscles can be felt through the thick clothes.

"Wood, this is my good brother in the army, Burigood!" Lao Gen pointed at me again, "Old Bu, this is the wood I mentioned to you that can make a draw with the current 'Sanda King'. ”

"Hello, I'm Mongolian. You call me Abu. There was a friendly look on Bříggood's round face.

"Shen Luomu, you can call me Mu or Amu. "I shook Burigood's hand, his fist was covered with thick calluses, obviously a practitioner, and his skills were not shallow.

"Lao Bu is the 'God of War' of our whole army! Although your sanda skills are not bad, but to say that you can win Lao Bu, I think it's still a bit hanging. I was defeated by Lao Bu's men. Lao Gen patted Buzhgood on the back, "But, Lao Bu, my brother is much better than me." ”

I know very well the level of the old roots. Although it is a little worse than me and Taozi, but looking at the whole province, it is definitely one of the few, and the people who can make Lao Gen willing to admit defeat are definitely not ordinary people.

"But when it comes to marksmanship, I can't compare with you. Amu can practice martial arts without resting in such a cold weather, and his level will naturally not be bad. Břigood praised Lao Gen, but he accepted Lao Gen's narrative happily, obviously having strong confidence in his fighting skills.

China's 5,000-year-old civilization has a wide area and countless capable people. Although Taozi won the national sanda championship, I don't think he is the best person in the country. Could a Burigood who can make Lao Gen feel ashamed of himself be one of those people who can pick off the elite of the national team like Taozi? I can't help but think so.

"I really want to learn from you. Burigood rubbed his hands together and said helplessly, "But we have urgent business today, and we have to leave after staying here for long." Before five o'clock, it was necessary to rush back to the provincial military district to assemble. ”

I was not at all surprised by Bříggood's words. Fighting is something that needs to be tempered to move forward, and Burigood must have not met an opponent for a long time, so he was so eager to compete with me.

I don't think so. Even if Bříggood doesn't mention it, I'll ask for a test to verify the results of my recent training.

"It's okay, there will be more opportunities in the future. The provincial capital is not too far away. I'm usually at home. "I also sighed in my heart.

In a hurry, Lao Gen hurriedly bowed to his master in his old age, put down a bunch of things and left with Burigood. Before leaving, he forced two boxes of condoms into me: "I bought this before I joined the army, and it may have expired." You're going to help me use it, don't waste it. ”

I scolded your uncle, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped in my heart, and they were really good brothers!

After sending Lao Gen away, the master's mood was a little low. In previous years, everyone was either gossiping and chatting, or the brothers and sisters competed with each other, and let the master guide and guide. Actually, the instruction is all fake, we just want the master to find that feeling of a martial arts master. Today, Lao Gen is a soldier. Taozi also went abroad for exchange and study, and could not come back for the New Year. In the huge courtyard, I was left to accompany the old man to relax.

"Later, you will add Lao Gen Taozi's usual training amount to practice again. The master lit a cigarette.

"Why?" I was puzzled.

"Because I miss them!" said the old man.

Who says men don't have menopause? I was a little depressed, put on my gloves, and walked to the punching bag again. Thinking of Bříggood's muscular muscles, I struck harder. Whose fist is harder can only be known by comparing it!

After the baptism of sweat again, I couldn't tell Shutai from every pore on my body. That's how confidence in the ring is tempered.

Wiping the sweat on his face, he received a call from Song Jian, asking me if it was inconvenient recently, and if it was convenient, a new boxing match would be arranged for me.

"It's convenient at any time, I just hope that this opponent will be stronger than last time, and he can hold on for a few more rounds under me!" "I fantasized in my heart that it would be good if Song Jian's opponent this time was Buzhgood!

"I just like your domineering!" Song Jian was full of joy on the phone, "You will definitely be able to soar to the sky with me!"

Burigood told me that his name means eagle in Mongolian. No, I'm going to soar above the nine heavens!