Lin Jia left the city, and when she left, she sent me a text message, which had a bit of a poetic flavor:

"If one day, walk in the clouds together. Gone, Sayana!"

She came softly, waved her sleeves and left. Although it is just a passerby in my life, it is a beautiful cloud for me.

Life continues to be dull. No one has come to trouble me, and of course I won't go to trouble myself.

The only thing that has changed is probably Ye Xianxian. She was obsessed with martial arts and pestered me to learn it all day long. has said many times that martial arts are not as fast as those foreign Taoist halls on the street, but she still does not give up. I had to say that I would make my thighs thicker, and she gave up. After all, the girl puts her appearance first.

However, Ye Xianxian is also very powerful, and went to a well-known taekwondo gym in the city to register. Then when I was working, I reported how I had learned, how fancy my leg technique was, and how powerful it was. Of course, what she said the most was how handsome the owner named Ye Chengfeng was, how strong his legs were, how nymphomaniac the fans were, and so on.

My understanding of Ye Chengfeng is only limited to the scene where he kicked in the air and several wooden planks broke in response to a promotional advertisement he made in Y City. There is not a single line in the advertisement, just a close-up of his magnified face: a high nose, deep eyes, emaciated cheeks, and long, messy hair. I feel that with this face alone, the Daoist Pavilion will not worry about having no students. And that's exactly what happened.

Compared to the imported taekwondo, I like and am more familiar with kickboxing. The TV station recently broadcast Taozi's first match into the national team. The opponent is said to be a karate master who has been famous for a long time, but he was knocked out in the ring by a drop from Taozi in just the second round. The lower split leg is not a very common move, but being knocked down by the lower split leg is enough to show that Taozi is indeed superior.

I watched Taozi's game with my master. The master's evaluation is "still buoyant!"

In front of me, the master scolded Taozi for a bloody head. I just nodded in response. If nothing else, just because the old man alone dragged us three orphans up, we wouldn't dare or could not contradict him. I really don't have any feelings about this game, the disparity in strength is too big, and I only hear the audience applaud, so there's really nothing to watch. It's just that the host boasted about the flood masters made me dumbfounded.

By this time, the night was already cool. There was a bleak whistling, blowing a courtyard yellow.

I continued my nightly homework: leg presses, punching punching bags. But in the huge courtyard, now I am the only one sweating like rain.

"Wood, in fact, you are the most talented and the most persevering. The master sat on a wicker chair in the courtyard and pointed to a stone bench, "Let's rest." ”

"It's just that your personality isn't suitable for boxing. The master lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "Taichong!"

"Young people, impulsiveness is nothing, it's just that when we martial arts practitioners are impulsive, our hands and feet will lose their weight. ”

The master looked at me so fixedly, as if he remembered something, suddenly stopped what he was about to say, and then sighed softly: "Wood, I'm for your good." ”

Patted me on the shoulder, leaving a lonely back.

It is hard for people to imagine that this rickety and thin old man is actually one of the top ten martial artists who is well-known throughout the country - Shen Kaifu.

However, such an ordinary-looking old man is indeed a well-known martial artist. I usually squint my eyes and speak, my speech speed is neither fast nor slow, and my expression is neither happy nor sad. Occasionally, taking a few students entrusted by old friends is considered his profession. Like other old men in this laid-back ancient city, the master also has a pot of tea every morning and a bath in the evening. The master smokes and drinks his own rice wine. It is said that this is a taboo for martial artists. But the master said: Men are also people, they don't have some hobbies, they have a happy life, and it's in vain to live!

Perhaps in order not to live this life in vain, I also love to smoke. I felt the pleasure of breathing, leaving behind my teeth that were indeed starting to turn yellow. And I'm still happy to do it. I used to want to quit this thing for the girl I loved. It's just that the girl with the long skirt fluttering didn't stay after all. And my thirst for cigarettes seems to have intensified. After that, there would be girls who would ask me to quit smoking. But I'm no longer the same person I used to be, and she's not the same she.

Over the years, I have met a few girls by mistake, and they broke up by mistake. It feels like I've missed it all the time. Every time I think about it, there is always a sense of frustration, but fortunately, the sadness is getting less and less. Maybe the sadness was lost in that summer, blown away in the wind. I just don't know if this is happy or sad.

It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night when Ye Xianxian's phone came, and the caller was a girl with a very sweet voice. said that Ye Xianxian drank too much, and asked my boyfriend to pick it up. I was confused, I didn't have time to think about it, scolded my mother, put on a coat, and went out in a hurry.

My head was a little dizzy, and the lights in front of the bar were dim, so it took me a long time to find the two girls in the dark.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Ye Xianxian who was drunk and in the mud, I couldn't hear her accusations.

"Hmph, do you have a boyfriend like this?" The girl in the gray sweater hooked Ye Xian's arm, "My girlfriend doesn't know if she drinks like this!"

"Girlfriend?" I was a little dumbfounded, and picked up Ye Xianxian, "We're just colleagues." ”

"Bah, then she keeps talking about you?" the girl gave me a blank look, "No, who did she drink like this tonight?"

Smelling the smell of Ye Xianxian's vomiting, I was also a little nauseated, and said a little angrily: "Who knows, don't women have a few days every month!"

Seeing that the girl still had an angry face, I didn't bother to explain: "Let's send her home first." ”

patted Ye Xianxian's delicate little face: "Hey, where is your home?"

All I responded to was another bout of vomiting, splashes of wine mixed with gastric juice and even stained on my coat.

"Forget it, go to my house!" I made a helpless look at the girl in gray.

"She's not your girlfriend," the girl in gray gave me a hard look, "so why go home with you? ”

Before I could react, the girl picked up Ye Xianxian and got into a taxi.

I had good ears, and I heard the girl in gray say to the driver, "Master, hurry up, don't let that pervert come up." ”

The driver is also very cooperative, stepping on the accelerator, and the smoke is gone, as if I am really a pervert who is afraid to rob the people at night.

"!" I have always been tolerant of women, and I can't help but be rude. Wake me up in the middle of the night just to prove that I'm a pervert!

"It's obsessive. I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath to calm the depression in my heart. I hesitated to go into the bar for a drink or two, and it was a big deal to ask for leave tomorrow to take a good rest.

"Amu!"

Black-framed eyes, a Chinese face, an Adi sweatshirt, surrounded by several tall strong men. The person who came was Song Jian, the owner of many nightclubs in Y City.

"Brother Jian!" I nodded.

"Why don't you come in and sit in my field?" Song Jian put his arms around my shoulders familiarly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain you!"

"Chicken boy," Song Jian said to a younger brother beside him, "Go back and tell Ah MAY, this is my buddy, and I will be free of orders in the future." ”

"Thanks, no need......"

"Would you like to have two drinks with me?" Song Jian interrupted me, "How about we roll a few dice?"

Without waiting for me to refuse, Song Jian patted me on the shoulder and entered his office. It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much an office as a luxury box for KTV. Bar, wine cooler, subwoofer, waiter are all available. There is only one IBM in the corner with a little office atmosphere.

Throwing me a pack of soft wine, Song Jian poured me another glass of unknown foreign wine.

"Actually......" Song Jian frowned, held his glasses in his hand, and hesitated, "I'll just say it." ”

"Amu, in fact, I have been looking for you for a long time, and I have also investigated your details. I'd like to ask you a favor. I know you come from a martial arts family, and I want you to help me fight a few boxing matches. Lighting a cigarette for myself, Song Jian patted me on the shoulder: "Of course, you won't help in vain." ”

Song Jian took out a card: "There are 20,000 in it, no matter the success or failure of the game, I will play another 20,000 in this card." ”

"I'm sorry. I stood up, "There's probably nothing I can do. ”

There is no love in this world for no reason, since Song Jian is willing to give a lot of money, he will definitely have to pay accordingly. Considering that he is the owner of a night club, I am an ordinary person. Instinctively, I offered to refuse.

"But thank you that night!" I still thanked Song Jian, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Perhaps, you should have listened to me. When I stepped out of the door with one foot, Brother Hou Jian read out a name: "Xiao Yang!"

The man in Lin Jia's mouth is also one of the head snakes in Y City.

"He's not a good man, and if you kidnap his woman, he'll come to you sooner or later. It's just that now he's so busy fighting with me that he can't pull away. ”

"I'm just asking you to help me fight with the people he invited to frustrate his spirit. From now on, you are my person, and if he wants to move you, he must first weigh himself. Speaking of this, a wave of pride welled up on Song Jian's face.

I was very helpless when I kidnapped Xiao Yang's woman. Lin Jia's departure was her own choice. Lin Jia and I are also innocent, where can we talk about abduction?

But sometimes I can't understand myself, whether I was hot-headed at that moment, or if I really cared about the girl named Lin Jia at that time. Maybe it's fate. Anyway, after thinking for a moment, I stepped forward and took a sip of the glass of wine on the table, and said slowly: "What boxing match?"

Song Jian raised his glass to me, a natural smile on his face.

My promise should have been something Song Jian expected, but Song Jian's expression made me unhappy for no reason. Maybe I really don't like to be counted by others.

In the days that followed, the young man named Chicken Boy gave me a lot of information. Everything is just like what I guessed, it is not a simple, as Song Jian said, a boxing match that frustrates Xiao Yang's spirit. Rather, it is a boxing match related to the division of forces in Y City. Boxing matches are not just a match, and every once in a while people gather to fight. You can find an opponent in the ring every week for as long as you want. Of course, Song Jian is not only a fighter for me, I am just one of his fighters. However, these are not my concerns, I only care about the person named Xiao Yang!

Chicken gave me a detailed picture of the opponents I might meet. Unexpectedly, I saw a familiar name in that document: Ye Chengfeng! Thinking of the handsome long-haired guy in the advertisement, I couldn't help but pout. I don't know what it would feel like if I punched him on the bridge of his high nose. Maybe Ye Xianxian and those female fans will be very distressed. It's not about me, I just want to win, I just want to keep the fighting spirit that a fighter should have!

Perhaps, I am really not suitable for boxing as my master said......