Chapter 908: I'll Do My Best

Song Chuyang pinched his phone, hoping that the Darkwalker would not let him down.

After calming down his emotions, Song Chuyang came out of the corner and walked to Song Yutian's side.

Song Yutian saw that he was still a little distraught, and asked, "Brother Song, why did you go just now, why don't you seem to be in good spirits." ”

"What's the matter, people have three urgencies! Why are you little girl asking so much!" Song Chuyang came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"I also care about you, hmph! How can anyone go to the toilet for so long ......," Song Yutian pouted.

Song Chuyang was embarrassed when he heard this, and said, "Probably I've eaten too much recently, let's hurry up and pick up the bottle!"

As he spoke, he walked away with a snakeskin bag.

Song Yutian looked at his back and said thoughtfully: "Brother Song seems to be the same kind person I met last time, it doesn't matter if I can find my father or not, I am very satisfied with Brother Song by my side." ”

Thinking of this, her mood suddenly became much better, and she hurriedly followed along.

An hour later, Song Chuyang and Song Yutian were a little tired, so they found a bench to sit down and rest.

While drinking water, Song Chuyang shook the snakeskin bag in his hand and said, "Look, it's only been a long time, I've already picked up a bag, as long as I make a move, you just wait to count the bills!"

Song Yutian smiled and said: "I know, there is Brother Song out of the horse, a top two, haha!"

"I've just seen it, and it's basically cleaned up, so let's go there and have a look. Song Chuyang said, stretching out his hand and pointing to the small playground in front of him.

Song Yutian nodded and said, "Well, there are often people practicing martial arts there, and the amount of water they drink must be very large, so we will definitely have a lot of gains." ”

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go, or we'll be gone too late. Song Chuyang said hurriedly, pulling the snakeskin bag with one hand and Song Yutian with the other.

Sure enough, there were a lot of people gathered in such a small playground of 100 square meters, and there were many energetic old men who joined in the fun here.

Song Chuyang looked around, and many plastic bottles were thrown on the side of the road, and it seemed that he had gained something again.

Song Yutian was a little shy, took Song Chuyang's hand and said: "Those old people are the most famous teachers in Kyoto University, and they must be very happy to listen to their lectures." ”

Song Chuyang, who was still gearing up, was stunned for a moment, and what Yu Tian meant...... Want to study here?

Song Chuyang didn't have the heart to pick up the plastic bottle anymore, turned around and grabbed Song Yutian's shoulder, and said with a straight face: "Yutian, do you want to study here?"

Song Yutian's face suddenly turned red, lowered his head, and replied in a voice like a mosquito: "Well, but...... I can't read. His body trembled, and Song Chuyang hurriedly said: "Why?

Song Yutian bit his lip and said for a long time: "I can't make so much money, but now it's already good." ”

Song Chuyang's eyes were red when he heard this, and he was a rich man, but his sister could only survive by selling scrap products......

didn't want Song Chuyang to worry about himself anymore, Song Yutian pointed ahead and said, "Brother Song, that old man's movements are so strange, it looks a little awkward." ”

Song Chuyang came back to his senses, followed her fingers and looked over, and couldn't help but say, "Don't talk nonsense about children, people are practicing kung fu!"

Song Yutian stuck out his tongue and said, "I'm guessing blindly! It doesn't count, Brother Song, don't take it seriously!"

Song Chuyang stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, smiled, and said in his heart: "Brother will let you study in this university as soon as possible, I will definitely do it." ”

"What kind of kung fu is that, why does it look different from the heroes on TV?" tilted his head and looked at it for a while, Song Yutian still didn't understand.

Song Chuyang has a black line!

If this is changed to yourself, you may not be able to practice the same as on TV.

Not to mention anything else, the five-cent special effects are leveraged, not to mention the little old man in front of him!

"That's different, this old man's gossip palm is a little hot, but unfortunately other aspects have not yet started. Song Chuyang said.

It was loud, but the people around it could hear it clearly!

There were a few boys who followed their teachers to learn kung fu, and they immediately quit.

Clenched his fists and walked over with an angry face.

One of the boys with a few pockmarks on his face said: "You know what a rag collector knows, less crooked, hinder us from practicing kung fu!"

Song Yutian was scared for a while, and hurriedly said sorry, turned around and pulled Song Chuyang away.

Song Chuyang said to Song Yutian again: "What are you afraid of, I'm telling the truth, if you want such a person to teach you, I won't do it!"

At this time, even the old man's face couldn't be hung up, and the movements of his hands stopped.

The girl next to her suddenly got angry and said: "You are a layman, you don't understand anything and talk nonsense, do you know who he is, he is ......"

The old man immediately waved his hand, signaling her to stop talking.

The girl snorted heavily and handed Song Chuyang a big roll of her eyes.

The old man coughed lightly before he said, "Young man, do you also know how to gossip?"

Song Chuyang turned his head and replied, "Well, at least a little stronger than you." ”

Now everyone around is furious!

The boy with pockmarks on his face just now said fiercely: "Really, let me Zhu Bajie weigh your catties and taels for the teacher." ”

Song Chuyang smacked his lips and said, "Bajie? Forget it, my hands are heavy, and it won't be good to hurt you." ”

Zhu Bajie still wanted to invite the battle, but Song Yutian took Song Chuyang's hand and wanted to leave.

Song Chuyang patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I won't make a big deal out of it, it's just that I don't want to say anything about watching others practice wrong gossip." ”

The old master couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Young man, tell me where I made a mistake." ”

Song Chuyang smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Baguazhang, the first weight is the body method, and the second is strength." ”

"But my body is right?" said the old man, puzzled.

"The body is okay, but your footwork is wrong, it is all wrong, when you make a move, the lower body is not flexible enough, and you can't keep up with the speed and strength of the upper body. Song Chuyang replied.

The old master said with a look of suspicion on his face: "How is this possible, I have practiced for so many years, and I don't feel that anything is wrong?"

Song Chuyang shrugged his shoulders and said: "So you practiced wrong, I would like to remind you, the footwork is wrong, and if you practice Baguazhang, you will have crippled legs." ”

Everyone was shocked that there was such a consequence.

The old master's tiger eyes stared directly at Song Chuyang, but Song Chuyang was calm and looked directly into his tiger eyes.

When the eyes met, the battle was silent, and the two were at a stalemate.

"Huh, what do you think they're doing?" asked the girl beside her, impatiently.

The boy with glasses waved his hand and whispered: "I don't know, those hot eyes are about to spark love." ”

Fierce, a loud laugh, break the silent battle circle!