"See you again, Amu. A tower-like man was sitting on the stool that Song Jian was sitting on just now and waved his hand to me, his strong physique made him look very burly even when he sat on the stool. The person who came was Lao Gen's former colleague and comrade-in-arms, the god of war in the army, Burigood. Břígood was not surprised to see me, as if he had come specifically for me.

Is information really so advanced in the Internet age? I sighed for a moment and nodded to Burigood: "Long time no see, old cloth." "Břígud's identity is a bit sensitive to me at the moment, and I don't have a deep friendship with him, so I'm a little wary of how to deal with this old friend.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to trouble you. Burigood seemed to see through my thoughts, smiled at me, and showed his trademark white teeth, "It was Wang Weixin who called me to tell me that you were back, and asked me to come and meet you." ”

"He's asking you to take care of me more. I smiled, since it wasn't for me, it was my friend. Since Lao Gen told him my whereabouts, he trusted him. The person Lao Gen trusts should not be wrong, "What to drink? I have tea and coffee, if you want to drink, I have some home-brewed osmanthus wine here." ”

"I heard Weixin say that your family's osmanthus wine, why don't you have it. Břigood was not polite, and pointed to the stone table with a grin, "Let's have some more snacks." ”

“OK。 I turned and went into the house, took a jar of osmanthus wine, and took out two bags of salt-and-pepper peanuts. Now that Bříggood has found me, I would like to know more about me.

Pouring the wine, Burigud picked up two peanuts and stuffed them in his mouth, and looked at me: "Amu, you have changed a lot. ”

I raised my glass, touched it with Břigood, and drank it all. We use small cups, so we just take a cup. The taste is sweet with a hint of wine aroma, and the aftertaste is long: "It's still my own wine." I poured the wine again and picked up a peanut and put it in my mouth, "People are changing, aren't you also getting stronger than before?" I looked at the thick arm circumference, I nodded and smiled.

"Really?" said Burigood, looking at my arm with satisfaction, "Hey, a little. ”

"But I'm not talking about your looks, I'm talking about your temperament. "You and the first time I met you look like two people. ”

"Oh?" I touched my cheek and joked, "You're the first one to say I have a temperament, rush this, I'll dry this cup too." He picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

Burigood laughed and patted me on the shoulder: "This coolness is still the same as the Amu I knew at the beginning." ”

I picked up the wine jar and filled it again: "The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year." We meet different people, do different things, and we are changing little by little. I don't think I'm gone anymore. Hey, I guess you feel the same way I do, don't you?"

Burigood kept talking about my changes, but didn't he surprise me the same? The hearty and enthusiastic Mongolian man now looks unusually mature and capable, and there are even more vicissitudes between his eyebrows. I haven't seen him for two years, and I think he's experienced a lot of things and grown a lot.

Bříggood nodded, thoughtful: "That's right. But I still like you better. Břigood pointed between my eyebrows, "Now your face is a little more aggressive, and you look a little fierce." ”

Břígood was telling the truth, as more and more lives were in my hands, I did have a little more of that kind of "anger" in my body. There is a certain truth in what the ancestors said about each other.

However, I didn't answer Bříggood's words, just shook my glass: "Maybe I haven't slept in the past few days." ”

"Really?" Brzygood glanced up at me, did not continue, but grinned: "What a good wine, dry!"

"Good. The glasses collided, and the wine slid into the stomach with a "grunt".

At this time, the master took Shen Man out of the house. Seeing that Buzhigood and I were drinking, he nodded to us, said hello and took Shen Man out to play, and let us drink slowly.

"Your daughter is so cute. Břilgood licked his lips, "There's your shadow between your eyebrows." ”

I laughed, "It's not a good thing to be like me, there's nothing to show off about my face." It's better to look like her mother. Rubbing his cheeks, he nodded vigorously at Bříggood.

"You've got something to show off. Břigood raised his fist and raised, "Your skills are not small. How about it, are you interested, let's play with two hands? I remember that at that time, the two of us had not yet decided the winner. Brozygood looked excited, unzipped his shirt, and raised an eyebrow at me.

"Now?" I pointed to the jar of old wine on the table, a little puzzled by the whims of Bříggood.

"Can't you?" Buzhgood picked up the jar and took a sip, "I have won all the fighting competitions I have participated in, only the last time I fought you in this courtyard, I had a draw, which left a pimple in my heart. I'm a competitive person, and I hope you can give me a chance so that I don't have any regrets. Bříggood's face exuded confidence.

Feeling Burigood's words, I also picked up the wine jar and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Let you have no regrets?

"Although I have been burdened by mundane things over the years, I have never let go of this martial arts. Břígood took off his coat and felt explosive even with his toned muscles even in his undershirt, "I think there is still some progress." ”

I don't think Lao Gen told Bruzygood about what I had been going through all these years, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a self-deprecating request to me. The only thing I've done all these years has been boxing. I can't pinpoint exactly how much I've improved, but Brzygood doesn't get in my eyes at all. We both have strong faith in ourselves, but I know I'm going to be the better of them!

Faintly, I also have some itchy hands after not touching fighting for a few days. Faced with Burigood's request, I nodded: "Okay." But you have to be careful, my fists are not light. ”

"I know. Burigood excitedly stuffed a peanut into his mouth, "Come on, Amu." ”

"Good. I chuckled softly and took out two gloves from the room and put them on each.

I asked if he needed to wear a head protector, and he patted me on the shoulder and said I would be merciful, and I frowned. Punching is based on strength, show mercy to my subordinates? I need to be merciful?

Hey, I smiled coldly. Stripped naked, revealing a body of strong muscles.

"It looks like you haven't put down your punches either. Břígood nodded at me, "That would be interesting." ”

"What do we mean, then?" I touched Burigood's gloves, and the fight began.

The contest that was once stopped by Lao Gen continues to take place in the same courtyard after two years.

The weather was a little cool, and the wind blew on my bare skin, and I couldn't help but shudder.

"Come on, Amu. "Bříggood didn't take the initiative, he opened his mouth and waited for me to attack first. I'm afraid Břigood thought I was scared of him and said that.

"You'd better come first. "It's not that I'm humble, it's that my punches and kicks are too aggressive. Because I've been fighting a desperate underground punch, as long as I'm close, my fists and legs are like they are out of my control, and if I don't knock my opponent down, I seem to be very unhappy in my heart. But after all, I was just an ordinary fight with Bříggood, and I was worried that my shot would be too heavy and hurt him.

"Well, you're welcome. Bříggood's body pressed forward, and before he could finish speaking, he came with a straight punch to my jaw. He was much taller than me, so with a flick of his arm, he smashed into me with a punching bag.

In the past, I would never have taken such a heavy punch. But now I snorted coldly and rushed over with my neck open. What is self-confidence? It is the understanding of one's own strength and the certainty of victory in defeating one's opponent. And I'm very confident!

The huge fist rubbed against my scalp and I avoided it, but the friction of the fist glove against the skin of my ear still set off a wave of heat. It's really a heavy artillery!But it's too slow, and in the mean language that Old K taught me at the beginning, can such a turtle-speed fist still hit someone?

"Be careful!" I reminded, already twisting my waist and straddle, a hook of my left hand struck Burigood in the right rib with a crisp sound. I only used seven layers of strength for this punch, but Břigood's mouth opened in pain and he took three steps back.

I didn't chase after the victory, but put my fists on my feet and waited for Buzhgude to continue to attack.

"Not bad. Burigood rubbed his ribs, "It's much more powerful than before." ”

"Go on. "I beckoned to Burigood.

"Good. "Burigood, who took my punch, was also anxious to get back on the field, and was not polite. Gliding close to me again, only this time instead of throwing punches, he threw a low kick.

I'm no worse than my legs! I smiled coldly, and with a knee on my left leg, I pushed forward and blocked it. "Boom!" we both slammed our calves together. After that, we didn't continue to make moves.

Burigood took a breath of cool air, he was in pain, and he couldn't stand the hardness of the legs of the two sides this time.

And I, of course, hurt a little, but only for a while. The tibia of my calf has become iron and steel after repeated training.

"Awesome!" Břigood looked at me and nodded slowly.