I don't know how long it took, Masaki woke up from his deep sleep, his head was heavy, he didn't want to get up immediately, smelled a trace of the fragrant quilt on his body, and looked around.

It was supposed to be a girl's room, with a pink quilt and spotless white walls, and he sat up slowly, looking out the window, it was dark, and he didn't know if he had slept through the night or the next morning.

Masaki stood up, shook his head that hurt a little after a hangover, and continued to look around, a pale yellow desk was in the corner of the bedroom, with a pot of fake flowers on it, and a photo album, he walked over and gently opened the photo album.

The first is a photo of a little girl, smiling on the grass and a golden golden retriever, and then older, still innocent and cute, the political discipline turned down one by one, the girl in the album has experienced elementary school, junior high school, high school, college, eyebrows and eyes are more and more like Song Yu's current appearance, and finally fixed on the last photo of Song Yu's current appearance.

Zhengji knows that this is a handbook of Song Yu's growth, recording Song Yu's appearance from childhood to adulthood, it is hard to imagine that a person's changes will be so big, from the innocent and lovely appearance when he was a child to the current delicate and bright, it is really the eighteenth change of the female university.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open, Song Yu walked in with a bowl of sobering soup, saw the things in Zhengji's hand, his face turned red, put the bowl on the table, grabbed the photo album, and looked at Zhengji.

Masaki rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, looked embarrassed, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just got up, and I accidentally saw a photo album on the table, and I couldn't help but look at it." ”

Song Yu blushed and glanced at him, put the album in the drawer, and said, "Just look at it, isn't it a photo from a child, I was about to wake you up for dinner, just when you woke up, drink this bowl of soup first", said and handed him the soup on the table.

Masaki picked up the bowl and said thank you, and the soup with a hint of sweet and sour taste slowly flowed into the feed, warm, and after a while, the drowsy head felt much better.

"You were so cute when you were a kid", Masaki suddenly said out of nowhere.

"Brush" Song Yu's face was blood-red, looking at Zhengji's bad smile, he couldn't wait to bite him, took the empty bowl, and was about to leave, Zhengji hurriedly grabbed her, took out ten VIP tickets for the concert from his pocket and said: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I brought the ticket that promised you, give you ten of the best seats, remember to give Yiyi one, and you can handle the rest yourself, and I will make amends."

Song Yu shook his lips, took the ticket from Zhengji's hand, and went downstairs as if he had fled.

Zhengji didn't know what happened to him just now, and when he saw Song Yu's serious face, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

Stretching, he walked out, the living room was empty, Masaki was bored and walked downstairs, trying to go out to breathe, open the door, but heard a shout.

Masaki followed the sound curiously, bypassing the back of the house, but was fascinated by the scene in front of him.

Unexpectedly, there was a cave behind the Song family's villa, and a martial arts arena-like venue appeared in front of Zhengji's eyes, and the ground was all paved with sand, and it wouldn't hurt too much if people fell on it.

In the center of the venue, there were two men tossing and turning, wrestling, making sharp moves, and their movements were simple and strong, while there were seven or eight people around, and they didn't know each other.

Zhengji walked over, did not attract people's attention at all, people's attention was all on the two people in the scene, from time to time someone befriended, Zhengji found that a man in the field was Song Liang, secretly some admiration, Song Liang drank more wine than himself, it seems that he has already sobered up.

Suddenly, the form in the field became clear, Song Liang missed a flaw, the opponent attacked with a punch, Song Liang's body folded back, and with a push of both hands, he flew the opponent's fist upward, and while the opponent did not stand firmly, a sweeping leg swept the opponent to the ground, and a burst of applause was instantly remembered around.

The competition in the field came to an end, Song Liang pulled the other party up, only to hear the other party say: "Brother Song, I haven't fought with you for a long time, I didn't expect your kung fu to be pulled down at all."

Song Liang smiled and patted the other party's shoulder: "You kid is not bad, you can hold on to my hands for so long this time, it seems that you have not worked hard."

Suddenly noticing Zhengji's figure, Song Liang stepped forward with a smile and pointed at Zhengji and said, "You kid can't do it, just get drunk with so much wine now, you have to practice, practice a lot."

Zhengji had a bitter face: "Who can compare with you, who is soaked in the wine jar in the army, I haven't graduated from high school yet, okay?" Masaki played a scoundrel.

"Okay, even if I don't do martial arts", Song Liang said with a smile, while introducing the identity of Zhengji to everyone.

It turned out that the onlookers around were Song Lao's guard squad, all of whom were extraordinary.

Masaki looked at these legendary Ouchi masters, but found that these people all have a characteristic, that is, ordinary, yes, that is, ordinary, the kind that can be drowned if thrown into the crowd, and everyone's figure can't see the feeling of a master at all, but like an ordinary person, if it weren't for the eyes with a hint of murderous energy, Masaki wouldn't have seen their characteristics when he met them on the street.

Song Liang seemed to see Zhengji's question, and said: "Don't underestimate these people present, each of them will come out at random, that is, one is a good player, and those tall and all kinds of pretending to be seen on TV have long been seen through at a glance."

and what people to protect. ”

Zhengji suddenly realized, no wonder he used to see the leaders on TV when they visited the masses and always couldn't find the guards, it turned out that the guards were like ordinary people who could better understand the surrounding environment and protect important people.

Masaki greeted him one by one, and when he shook hands, he felt like he was holding a piece of cowhide, and he was secretly frightened, this is the elite.

Song Liang looked at Zhengji and said, "Are you interested in practicing?"

Masaki looked at him strangely and said, "What are you practicing?"

"Of course it's a fight, let me see how you are, there is no one in the old Song family who can't punch and kick, don't look at Song Yurou and weak, three or five men can't get close to her casually."

Zhengji was taken aback, he didn't expect Song Yu to look like a very soft girl, she was so powerful, so wouldn't it be very dangerous for him to tease her in the bedroom just now.

Masaki suddenly became interested and asked, "With whom?"

Song Liang thought for a while, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to Zhengji: "Including me, you can choose whatever you want, you can choose anyone." ”

Zhengji glanced at Song Liang speechlessly, and had to observe them one by one.

After looking around, there was nothing special about everyone, Masaki picked left and right, and finally looked at one of the shortest, thinnest and weakest, he knew that everyone here was a master, in order not to be ashamed, he chose the one that looked the weakest.

After the people around saw the person selected by Masaki, they all looked constipated, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Masaki looked at them in wonder, I don't know what to say.

Song Liang smiled and said: "Thin monkey, you have to show mercy to your subordinates for a while, he is not very good at martial arts, and he is the godson of the old man's new recognition." ”

The thin monkey grinned, revealing a pair of pleasing big teeth and said, "Look at what you said Brother Liang, I can still bully him with real kung fu."

Zhengji rubbed his nose, he seemed to be underestimated, and he was a little unconvinced for a while.

The two of them set up a position in the middle of the sand, and the thin monkey looked at Zhengji with a smile, and did not step forward to make a move, but hooked his hand at Zhengji.

Zhengji was not humble either, he took the lead in attacking, he circled around the thin monkey, waiting for the opportunity to shoot, and kicked at the thin monkey's calf at the right time, just when Zhengji thought that this kick was foolproof, he couldn't help but collect some strength, but he didn't expect that the thin monkey didn't know how to turn, and he fell to the ground like a spinning top in his hand.

Song Liang laughed when he saw this scene, Zhengji was not discouraged, knowing that there was a gap between himself and the real master, he got up neatly and said "Come again".

This time, Zhengji was obedient and didn't take the initiative to make a move, staring closely at the other party's movements, the thin monkey saw Zhengji's reaction and smiled, and rushed up without the slightest disguise, the thin body actually burst out with huge strength, and the speed was also amazingly fast, Zhengji hadn't reacted yet, but just stretched out his arms to block the opponent's fist by feeling, "snap" , Masaki's arms felt a huge force attack, his arms were sore, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, he was shocked, his body had been strengthened a lot under the transformation of the writing wheel, he thought that he could stop the punch of the thin monkey without effort, but he didn't expect that he was still knocked away.

The thin monkey glanced at the repulsed Masaki, nodded with satisfaction, the strength was not bad, he was able to catch his punch and stand firm, he didn't look at it, and rushed up directly.

Masaki watched the other party's fist fly, and subconsciously put on a posture again, but he didn't expect that the other party suddenly changed his move at the last moment when he hit his arm, and gently pushed on his abdomen, and he couldn't help but lose his balance and sit on the ground.

Song Liang's hateful laughter rang out again.

Zhengji did not admit defeat, and stood up again, but after a few strokes he fell on the sand, although the sand is relatively soft, but he also has a trace of pain when he falls like this, in his eyes, the thin monkey's movements are not gorgeous, just the most basic dismantling and hook kicking, but it is these simple tricks that make him like a spinning top, constantly repeating the process of falling down and getting up and falling.

Zhengji knew that if he didn't open the writing wheel, he might not be the opponent of the thin monkey, so he admitted defeat alone, but he was not discouraged, the other party was professional, and he was not ashamed to lose in the hands of these people who were better than the special forces.

Song Liang patted the sand on Zhengji's clothes, and said with a smile: "You are also asking for hardship, who is not good to choose the thin monkey, do you know who he is?"

Masaki looked at the thin monkey inquiringly, and the others finally couldn't help laughing and collectively shouted to the squad leader.

Zheng Jilei is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, he is unlucky, he wanted to choose a weak one, but he didn't expect to pull out the squad leader, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

The thin monkey also stepped forward and said to Zhengji: "The physique is very good, the strength is also good, you are young and have not practiced, if you practice in the army for a few years and learn skills, I believe you will be able to catch up with me sooner or later."

The surrounding sky also darkened, and the group dispersed, and Zhengji and Song Liang also walked to the villa.

Song Liang looked at Zhengji's thoughtful appearance, thinking that he had been hit, and comforted as he walked: "Those people are not ordinary people, don't talk about you, I am not the opponent of the thin monkey, don't be discouraged, when you go to college and join the army, someone will teach you, and then come back to find the thin monkey to find a field when the time comes."

Masaki smiled and said, "Of course I'm not discouraged, sooner or later I will surpass the skinny monkey."

At this moment, Masaki's mobile phone rang, and when he saw it, it turned out to be Na-young's, so he connected the phone.

"Zhengji, I'm in the deep city, and I'm here to cheer you on, what good do you think I'm such a big name?" "Benefits are a must, Sister Na is so face-appreciative, how about the general income of the concert?"

"Haha, you're still honest, forget the appearance fee, but you're going to invite me to dinner tonight" Na Ying said with a smile on the phone.

"No problem, Sister Na, you wait for me at the hotel for a while, I'll go back right away" Masaki said.

Song Liang smiled and asked, "Girlfriend?"

"No, a female singer came to sing for my concert, I have to go to pick her up tonight, so I'm afraid I can't stay here for a long time, I'll say goodbye to the old man first." Masaki said.

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