Chapter 2 Tan Po

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The setting sun emitted a soft red glow, passing through the west window of the hospital room and shining on the sandy face.

Sha Bai reclining on the hospital bed looked miserable. His forehead was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, his left arm was in a plaster cast and hung from his chest with a rope, his right eye was swollen and bruised, and there were several obvious abrasions on his face.

He stared at the door of the ward, hoping that Lin Fei would come to see him, but he was a little afraid that Lin Fei would appear. If Lin Fei showed up, what would he say to him?

The pretty girl finally falls in love with the young master of the rich family, and abandons the young man from the poor family? But Sha Bai knew intuitively that this must not be the case. The Lin Fei he knew was not like that.

Lin Fei is very dazzling, not only beautiful, but also has a good family background. At the freshman ball, Sha Bai beat several thugs like thunderbolts, which made Lin Fei very interested in him, and took the initiative to approach Sha Bai, and finally they walked together.

Shabai is relatively short of money, so he often goes to various part-time jobs to earn tuition. Lin Fei always accompanied him, accompanied him to the street to distribute advertising leaflets, accompanied him to work as a receptionist at exhibitions, and accompanied him to children's amusement parks to sell those small toys bought from the Internet. Soon after the two dating, Lin Fei noticed that Sha Bai was in financial distress, so he quietly put away all the expensive brand-name clothes he was wearing and replaced them with the most ordinary clothes. Lin Fei can always think about Sha Bai in the smallest place, and doesn't want him to feel any discomfort, while she herself willingly makes changes for this.

Therefore, Sha Bai couldn't believe that the yellow-haired boy's sports car or something could be the reason for this incident. Definitely not.

Sha Bai couldn't understand Lin Fei's indifference in that scene, it was not the Lin Fei he knew. Lin Fei never got out of the car that day, even if he was knocked to the ground. In the past, even if Sha Bai made a small cut on his finger, Lin Fei would rush to the pharmacy to buy him a Band-Aid.

What's going on?

A few days later, early in the morning. Sha Bai walked out of the hospital with a gloomy face.

The spring morning was full of life, the trees and flowers and the pedestrians on the street looked energetic, but Sha Bai felt that everything was gray.

Lin Fei never appeared, and Sha Bai was disappointed. Almost all of his classmates and friends came to visit Shabai, but Lin Fei didn't come.

The grade teacher came to apologize on behalf of the Gao family's parents and brought 6,000 yuan in compensation. Of course, Sha Bai did not take the money. Such a grievance cannot be solved by money.

When Sha Bai, who was dejected, walked out of the gate of the hospital, he suddenly saw Tan Po standing next to the gate. She held a few steaming roasted sweet potatoes and smiled and beckoned to him.

Seeing Tan Po and baked white potatoes, Shabai's heart immediately warmed, and the gloomy sky seemed to light up.

Tan Po sells sweet potatoes.

Sha Bai would meet Tan Po, which was purely accidental.

It was a rainy day, and when Sha Bai, who was out to work as a tutor, passed by the school gate, he saw Tan Po huddled in the rain at the school gate selling roasted white potatoes.

Sha Bai himself also sold baked white potatoes.

When he was a child in his hometown, every day after school, he would run to his sweet potato stall to replace his adoptive father, who would go home to cook after a while, and then bring dinner to Shabai, who would not close the stall until 10 o'clock in the evening. On the contrary, there are a little more people who buy sweet potatoes at night than during the day, and the adoptive father is reluctant to spend time at night.

Sha Bai was picked up by his adoptive father. The adoptive father did not have much skills, and relied on a stall selling roasted white potatoes to support Shabai until he went to university. So Sha Bai knows that it is not easy for small businessmen.

Tan Po, who was busy covering the baked sweet potato oven on a rainy day, made Sha Bai think of his adoptive father. That day, he gave all the more than 200 yuan on his body to Tan Po, bought all the white potatoes of Tan Po, and then returned to the dormitory to eat baked white potatoes with his brothers all day.

More than 200 yuan is Sha Bai's income as a tutor for a week, so Sha Bai also secretly feels a little painful, but he still feels a little more comfortable.

That's how Sha Bai met Tan Po. And then it's very familiar.

Tan Po likes to eat spicy noodles, and Sha Bai likes to eat baked white potatoes, so they sometimes eat together. During a meal, Sha Bai was responsible for buying three bowls of spicy noodles, and Tan Po was responsible for providing three large baked white potatoes. It's all three copies, and Lin Fei's.

Lin Fei would always go and buy three bottles of "Ice Flower" beer that they both liked. They ate and drank at the same time, and every time they ate together, it was so lively. They compete to see who can add more chili to the spicy powder, who can eat a roasted sweet potato in three bites, and who can drink a glass of beer in two bites. After drinking a few beers, Po Tan would always look at them with a smile, like an old lady wondering when her son and daughter-in-law would be able to add a grandson. Lin Fei would always blush when he was seen, and then get up in a panic to grab the account for the spicy powder.

It all seemed like yesterday.

Sha Bai walked out of the hospital gate, took the sweet potato in Tan Po's hand, snapped his fingers as usual, and said loudly: "Let's go!

The spicy noodle stall is next to Tan Po's sweet potato stall. There were very few people who came to eat spicy noodles in the morning, and the shopkeeper stared at them with a little curiosity.

Tan Po sucked and ate spicy powder, and from time to time wiped the red chili oil left at the corner of her mouth with a tissue, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Shabai, who was sitting next to him, was a little absent-minded. Tan Po looked at Sha Bai and asked carefully, "If the girl really has a change of heart." What are you going to do?"

"If she told me herself," a hint of pain flashed in Shabai's eyes, "then of course I would leave her." โ€

Tan Po looked at Sha Bai, her eyes flickered a little, "Women, if you want to marry a rich man, you just want to make your life easier in the future, and this is not a mistake." You should let it go. I am always reluctant, I can only let myself suffer more in my heart, and I can't change anything. โ€

Sha Bai seemed to grit his teeth, "I don't believe it has anything to do with money!

Tan Po looked at Sha Bai's eyes full of pain, and seemed to feel a little pity, so she changed the subject. "The kid who fought with you, are you still going to find him?"

Sha Bai nodded, "Of course I want to go, in addition to Lin Fei's business, I also want to find out about his fist." โ€

"Figure out his fist?" Tan Po turned her head sideways to look at Sha Bai.

Sha Bai slowly put down the beer glass in his hand,

"Po Tan, I've been practicing kung fu for a long time. Since I was a child, my father told me that only a man who knows martial arts can have a true soul. So, I've been practicing very seriously.

My father took me around to learn the arts. The little money in the family, in addition to for me to study, is for me to learn martial arts everywhere. All my free time, winter and summer vacations, I either practice at home or with the masters. I have been in contact with traditional folk boxing, martial arts gyms in the city, boxing, and taekwondo. There are people who are better than me, I know that a mountain is higher than a mountain, so I never dare to call myself a master.

However, with so many years of accumulation, I feel that I at least know a lot about boxing. Win or lose, don't completely fail to understand the opponent's punch.

I was amazed by the punch that Gao Ran. His punches were incredibly powerful, and they scrambled me with one punch. I wondered what kind of punch he was, how could he get to this point, and he was as young as I was. โ€

Tan Po tapped the table with chopsticks, "But how do you figure it out?

Sha Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head, and Gao Yan's cynical and arrogant face came to his mind.

"I haven't figured it out yet. I have to make my kung fu go up first, and I can't be easily defeated before I can go to him again. โ€

Tan Po frowned and said thoughtfully,

"I saw the process of your fight in the playground that day. You suffered such a big loss, firstly, because your opponent was very strong, and secondly, because you made a mistake yourself.

After you hit your opponent's first punch, you should quickly judge your opponent's strength and stop immediately.

The young man is vigorous, and he can't hold his face after being punched, and it is normal to want to continue fighting. But after continuing to fight, your strategy is not right. You should choose to stay close to the opponent instead of trying to control the distance and try to keep the opponent out of physical range. The opponent's strength and speed are better than yours, and only by getting close can you take fewer heavy punches. If you use the closeness strategy, even if you wrestle with him, you won't be beaten so badly. โ€

Sha Bai listened a little dumbfounded. He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was.

"Tan Po, do you also know boxing?" Sha Bai asked a little curiously.

"When I was younger, I heard people say something. Tan Po replied vaguely.

"Then can you tell what kind of punch Gao Ran is?" Sha Bai asked.

Tan Po squinted her eyes and tilted her head to think for a while, as if she was hesitating to tell Sha Bai how much. But in the end it's just to put it simply,

"That kid's kung fu is special. Now I'm telling you, you won't understand either. The one he uses is not exactly the same as the kung fu you understand. With what you've learned so far, no matter how much you practice, you won't have a chance to win against the other party. If you want to learn, I'll introduce you to someone. If this person is willing to teach you, maybe one day, you will have the strength to fight that kid named Gao Ran. โ€

After saying this, Tan Po didn't want to say more, no matter how Sha Bai pelled.

Sha Bai felt that Tan Po was a little mysterious, and he was skeptical.

But there is no other way for the time being. was in a hurry to go to the doctor, so Sha Bai went to Liao Jiang introduced by Tan Po according to the address Tan Po said.

What Tan Po gave him was actually the address of a nightclub. Medusa Nightclub. Sha Bai muttered a little in his heart, this Liao Jiang in the nightclub, is this the security guard of the nightclub?

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