Volume 1: Searching the Mountains and Inspecting the Sea to Catch the Leader Chapter 112: Stealing Gong

Fang Zhangdi looked at the mobile phone monopoly counter and said to Qianqian: "This is the way you said?"

Qianqian lay on the counter and said, "Of course!"

Fang Zhang hugged Qianqian away from the counter, squatted down and said, "Then you tell me how to solve the problem with this mobile phone, you won't let me bribe that old thing with my mobile phone." ”

Qianqian said: "My grandfather is not a rare mobile phone!"

"That's a bribe for you, can you convince your grandfather?"

"It's really not negotiable. ”

"That's me!"

Qianqian said: "Who!" After that, she said: "He doesn't teach you, you can steal it, my grandfather will practice swords in the backyard of his home every morning, you think I let you buy a mobile phone for my own use, I am here to secretly take a picture of you, so that you can take pictures of the gourd." Qianqian said a little aggrieved.

Fang Zhang heard this, "Then I blame you." ”

"Of course!"

"But the question is, what do you mean by you asking me to buy you an Apple XSM?" Fang Zhang asked.

Qian Qian heard and said: "Isn't this a little higher in pixels? Obviously, this is very empty-hearted.

Fang Zhang grabbed Qianqian's hand and walked to the counter on the other side, "I don't ask for much, just make it domestic." ”

Qianqian was anxious, and shook Fang Zhang's hand, "I said, you don't want to swallow the more than 7 million alone!" Because of the loud voice, the people around were stunned, and looked at the sloppy young man in front of them incredibly, thinking that it was really unseemly.

Fang Zhangcai didn't care about other people's eyes, and said, "That's Lao Tzu's money!"

"I don't care!" This Qianqian actually made a fuss in public, and the shopping guides around her muttered quietly, "I am so rich, I am reluctant to buy a mobile phone for my sister." ”

"That's it, where is there such a brother. ”

Fang Zhang was too lazy to take care of them, this was not a matter of money at all, he grabbed Qianqian and said seriously: "It's domestic, do you like to buy it!"

Qianqian looked at Fang Zhang seriously, and her momentum was much weaker, she lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Fang Zhang sighed and said, "I'll buy it for you when you finish the exam, but it's not enough to change the score." ”

When Qianqian heard this, she raised her head suddenly, "Really?!"

"A gentleman's word!"

In this way, Qianqian picked a 3000 yuan domestic mobile phone, in fact, Fang Zhang didn't care about the eighteen thousand, the ups and downs made his concept of money not so strong, but he subconsciously Fang Zhang thought that he couldn't do this, he didn't want Qianqian to become a second self.

Following

At the entrance of the elementary school, Qianqian sneakily handed the memory card of the mobile phone to Fang Zhang, "It's done?"

"Don't worry. Immediately, Fang Zhang handed Qianqian a memory card, "Go on." ”

He turned on his phone and tuned to the video playback.

Lao Zhang slowly walked into the picture, fiddled with the stereo a few times with his hand, and then picked up the sword, with a song of "Loyal to the Country" music, Lao Zhang slowly raised the sword, only to see that his movements were soothing, and his body was calm and relaxed, but after a few pieces of music, Lao Zhang was still waving the sword in his hand calmly until the end.

"Your grandfather practiced this? The aunts downstairs in my house are all more standardized than her! Little rabbit cub, you are not fooling me. Fang Zhang asked with a bad face.

Qianqian said: "He usually practices some other things, but I don't know what's going on today." ”

Fang Zhang said in a threatening tone: "If you fool me, I have the right to take back your mobile phone!" Qian Qian quickly put her mobile phone in her arms when she heard this, "Don't worry!"

That's what I said, but it's the same for a few days in a row, Lao Zhang is practicing the basic Tai Chi swordsmanship, there is nothing amazing at all, but he is going to play with his life, take out such a set of swordsmanship, and then he will definitely die without a corpse!

Qianqian scratched her head, "It's strange, he doesn't usually rest so early, what's wrong with him this time?"

"Could it be that you are unwell, or that you have been discovered? ”

"No way, I always put my phone by the window and he can't see it. ”

"That's weird. ”

Qianqian said: "I'm waiting." ”

Hard work pays off, Lao Zhang soon increased the exercise time, and many swordsmanship that cannot be seen outside have also been introduced, at first glance, it is the goods at the bottom of the box, but I can't imagine that these stunts that are not passed on are clearly seen by Fang Zhang, what is invincible, this is called invincible!

And Fang Zhang's gourd painting scoop can be regarded as learning a little trick and a half, at least the formula comes out.

A few days later, Qianqian said excitedly on this day: "It's coming, it's coming." ”

Fang Zhang said: "The old thing has made a big move?"

Qianqian glanced at Fang Zhang, and said angrily: "Go back and study it well!"

Sure enough, this time the style of painting is completely different from the previous times, because the fitness equipment in the yard hangs a football-sized iron ball, after Lao Zhang's regular sword practice, he walked to the side of the iron ball, he took a gossip step, the sword in his hand kept rubbing on the iron ball, from here it can be seen that Lao Zhang's sword is very soft, touching the iron ball at the same time, the sword body has been bent, although, Lao Zhang shook the sword hard, but the shaking of the iron ball was minimal.

Jian Yi was still bent and bent, looking unable to bring any strength, but the iron ball shook more and more under the friction of the blade of the sword, which was as soft as hemp rope, Fang Zhang rubbed his eyes, "It's impossible." ”

As he spoke, the iron ball had begun to swing in the air, and Lao Zhang actually used this soft sword to play with dozens of catties of lead balls. Then an even more terrifying scene happened, I saw Lao Zhou's sword around the iron ball, like a baton, and began to control the swing direction of the iron ball.

Seeing limited Fang Zhang's imagination, Lao Zhang's wrist, the sword rubbed the side of the iron ball and slashed under the iron ball, and then dragged it with the sword, and the iron ball actually stopped on the top of the soft sword! The soft sword dragged the iron ball! Fang Zhang's eyes were about to pop out!

Then, the iron ball began to shake up and shake under the support of the soft sword, and finally, the soft sword was like a pair of arms, manipulating the iron ball to do all kinds of impossible maneuvers.

In his surprise, the video ended, Fang Zhang's face was full of incredulity, he thought it was impossible, if so, Newton's coffin board would definitely not be able to hold it down.

For this reason, he repeated the video N many times, hoping to find the Tao inside, but the result was obvious and he couldn't see it.

Fang Zhang still didn't give up, on a sunny winter morning, Fang Zhang arranged for Qianqian to lure Lao Zhang away, and he wanted to see for himself what clues there were.

Fang Zhang climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, turned on his mobile phone, "How is it?"

"Where's the tea? I won't be back for a while! ”

Fang Zhang put his mobile phone in his pocket and walked into the study, the sword was placed on the desk, "I want to see what tricks you play!"

He pulled out the sword and looked back and forth for a while, but the sword was rough in workmanship, rusty on the body, and there was nothing remarkable about it, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like the color of the goods from the production line in the scenic spot.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the iron ball? He came to the door again and held up the iron ball with his hand. Is this a real thing?

He hung the iron ball on the bar, and then drew his sword, and the scholar's appearance made the blade rub against the iron ball.

But no matter how you exert your strength in this sword, it is weak and powerless when it touches the iron ball, it is thrown up fiercely, the iron ball does not move at all, and it takes an hour to enter the time, no matter what kind of solution Fang Zhang uses, this iron ball is not moving, suddenly, the mobile phone rings, "Grandpa is back, retreat!"

Fang Zhang put down his phone, put the items back in place as quickly as possible, and jumped off the wall to leave.

When he got home, he couldn't figure out how Lao Zhang did it? Could it be that there was a difference in technique? For this reason, he asked Qianqian to shoot as close as possible and at more angles, but the result was the same, Fang Zhang slipped into the practice room, and still couldn't shake the iron ball.

On this day, Qianqian led Lao Zhang away again, this time Fang Zhang was carrying a black-bladed Tang knife, he decided to try it with a hard sword, but when the Tang knife was close to the iron ball, although the iron ball shook, but Fang Zhang needed to use great strength, increasing the shaking amplitude and even needed both hands, it was too heavy, he rubbed his temples, "Could it be that his strength is not enough?" Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and jumped out of the courtyard wall.

After returning home, he bought "3000 for your dog's life", forced himself to increase his physical fitness, and invited professional trainers to improve his strength at the gym. During this period, he kept studying Lao Zhang's swordsmanship skills, and the more the gourd was drawn, the more similar it became, but he still couldn't shake the iron ball.

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The iron ball in front of him shook slightly, Fang Zhang rubbed his temples, it was too difficult, he picked up the sword again and aimed at the iron ball, just wanted to exert force, but pulled the knife back, this Tai Chi pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, is it possible to exert force?

Thinking of this, Fang Zhang gently attached the sword to the iron ball, and then slowly rubbed it, but the result was the same, no matter whether Fang Zhang made a force or not, the iron ball was not moving.

Fang Zhang sat back on the stone bench in the courtyard, and he fell into deep thought, what was wrong?

I don't know how long it took, he returned to the iron ball, let out a long breath and slowly raised the sword, put the sword on the iron ball, rubbed gently, the iron ball made a squeaky sound, this time, he concentrated and looked at the iron ball, it may have been a hallucination after a long time of concentration, at this time Fang Zhang felt that his arm and the blade were fused, but at this time, as the blade was around, the iron ball actually moved slowly, what is the situation?

Suddenly, a ray of cold light flashed from Fang Zhang's face, and he subconsciously took a step back, and the black-bladed Tang knife rubbed against the bridge of his nose.

Fang Zhang raised his eyes, it was Lao Zhang! It's not easy to be discovered!

At this time, Lao Zhang held the black-bladed Tang knife brought by Fang Zhang, and slashed towards Fang Zhang's front door, Fang Zhang flashed as he retreated, "Listen to my explanation!"

Lao Zhang didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and continued to attack Fang Zhang, "Grandpa, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Lao Zhang's backhand slashed sideways, Fang Zhang's sword body stood in front of him tiltingly, and at the same time took a big step back, widening the distance, and the sword body pulled down and slammed upward, cutting off Lao Zhang's blow. Lao Zhang's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you dare to say that you learned this sword style on TV?"

Fang Zhang knew that he was exposed, his heart was empty, and he couldn't concentrate, so he directly ate Lao Zhang's plan, and Fang Zhang stumbled before he regressed. Lao Zhang's steps were light and he followed up tightly, Fang Zhang couldn't control the soft sword in his hand very well, and Lao Zhang's attack and defense were difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, so he could only step back with broken steps, and suddenly his pupils dilated, and the knife in Lao Zhang's hand was gone!

At the same time, Fang Zhang's eyes lit up, and a black Tang knife was pushed to his heart from top to bottom, Fang Zhang was shocked, Lao Zhang hid the knife behind him, too fast to dodge!

only heard a tearing sound, and the clothes on his chest were cut open, Fang Zhang looked at his clothes and was shocked, "You play really!"

Lao Zhang snorted, "Why don't you play fake when you steal other people's things!"

Saying that, he followed up with a false step, followed by a horizontal split, and hit Fang Zhang's face door, Fang Zhang couldn't dodge and had to be hard connected with a horizontal knife, but the sharpness of this Tang knife was definitely not something that the stall in his hand could catch. Therefore, at the same time as Fang Zhang's horizontal knife, he predicted in advance, jumped backwards, and dodged the attack range of the Tang knife.

But the moment the two knives touched, Lao Zhou suddenly turned into a press, and the blade of the knife pressed on the blade of Fang Zhang, and there was a muffled sound in the courtyard.

Seeing that Fang Zhang was actually pressed to his knees, the soft sword in his hand did not bend in the slightest under the pressure of the Tang Dao, Fang Zhang looked at Lao Zhang in horror, how did he do it!

Fang Zhang got up suddenly, on the side of the blade, trying to get rid of Lao Zhang's blade, but his body was up, but the knife was stuck to the Tang knife held by Lao Zhang.

The side knife didn't work, Fang Zhang simply drew it directly, but he still couldn't get rid of the opponent's blade. At this time, Fang Zhang only felt that his strength had been taken away, and his body couldn't help but follow the rhythm of Lao Zhang's sword dance, as if he was enchanted, and he was not controlled at all.

Lao Zhang tried his best to take Fang Zhang out a few meters, Fang Zhang stumbled a few steps and almost fell, looking up to see Lao Zhang smiling, his hand hooked towards himself, "Come, continue." ”

Fang Zhang blushed, picked up another black-bladed Tang knife from the ground, pulled a card posture, and the knife was sideways in front of him, "Come!"