Chapter Ninety-Seven: Victory or Defeat Doesn't Matter

"Good!" Wang Xiaojun looked at Cui Shanying and agreed.

Cui Shanying got up and said to Cheng Ziyi: "You sit here first, and we'll be back soon!" Then he turned to Wang Xiaojun and said, "Brother Wang, please!" ”

Wang Xiaojun did not take Cui Shanying in person, but called an apprentice in and asked the other party to take Cui Shanying to the backyard. Wang Xiaojun went to change his clothes by himself, he was wearing a suit, and his hands were in the way.

Although Cheng Ziyi didn't fully understand Cui Shanying's words, at least he understood part of it, this kid wants to do it with the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, and he doesn't want others to watch and know who wins and loses. She was actually very curious in her heart, and she especially wanted to chase after her to take a look, but when she thought about the stinky face after being caught by Cui Shanying, she decisively gave up this idea.

She still has a clear and thorough understanding of Cui Shanying's temperament, and he will never worry about you in general matters, but if you make a mistake with his principle, he will definitely turn his face with you.

Backyard, closed doors.

There are only two people left, Wang Xiaojun and Cui Shanying!

Wang Xiaojun changed into a golden power suit, changed his Maitreya Buddha-style smile, and his face was rarely formal.

"It's the end of the point!" Wang Xiaojun said.

Cui Shanying nodded and said, "Brother Wang's mercy!" ”

"Please!"

"Please!"

Wang Xiaojun stood there and didn't move, Cui Shanying's hand moved first, and he took a serpentine step under his feet, and raised his hand to attack the other party. This is the helmsman of the Iron Palm Gang, and Wang Xiaojun is the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, which is regarded as the 'home field' of others.

Wang Xiaojun is not tall, at least one head shorter than his apprentice Song Kai, much lower than Cui Shanying, round head, sturdy and a little thick, short hair, like Maitreya Buddha when he laughs, so people give the nickname 'Iron Hand Buddha', and he is at least 20 years older than Cui Shanying, and he is in the prime of life.

A pair of palms, immersed in 20 years, iron hands, iron hands, not to mention the ability to crack the stone, it should be almost the same.

Cui Shanying came over, Wang Xiaojun swept with both palms, and his moves opened and closed.

……

Cheng Ziyi was bored sitting by himself, took out his mobile phone, sat there and played with his mobile phone, but it was still boring, so he got up and walked towards the martial arts training ground outside.

There are more people practicing martial arts in the compound than when she and Cui Shanying first came.

"When did a beautiful woman come? Did you also come here to learn boxing from the master? ”

"Hehe, so she will be our little junior sister in the future?"

"Don't talk nonsense, she came to visit the master with Cui Shanying!"

"Cui Shanying? Which Cui Shanying? ”

"Xingyi Fist, Cui Shanying, are there many people named Cui Shanying in the martial arts?"

"Is that kid really coming?"

Cheng Ziyi pretended not to hear them muttering, anyway, he was here as a guest, didn't the leader of the Iron Palm Gang also say that he is welcome to bring people over to visit at any time in the future, whether it is polite words or the truth, in short, he has said it. Holding the mobile phone in her hand, she took pictures of all the people in the yard, especially the few people who said bad things about Cui Shanying behind her back just now.

"Hey, beauty, it's forbidden to take pictures here!" Someone was embarrassed to be photographed and said loudly.

Cheng Ziyi tilted his head and looked at each other, and said cutely: "Don't you let you take pictures?" Who said that, just now Brother Wang asked me to play here casually, watch casually, and didn't say that it is forbidden to take pictures, don't lie to me, otherwise I will tell Brother Wang in a while, saying that you are bullying me! ”

She's not stupid, these stupid boys are all Wang Xiaojun's apprentices, hmph, I call you the eldest brother with your master, and when it comes to seniority, you all have to call yourself the aunt.

When the other party heard that Cheng Ziyi was going to sue, he hurriedly laughed and said: "I was joking just now, take pictures, take photos casually, take whatever you like!" ”

Cheng Ziyi's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Then can you please lift the stone lock up and let me take a picture?" ”

"Okay, no problem!"

"You don't need to lift the biggest one, it's too heavy!"

"It's okay, my brother is very strong!"

"Oh, then you have to lift it for five minutes, don't put it down, I'll make a video clip!"

"......" The person who spoke just now was directly speechless, leaving a sentence of hey, his stomach hurt, he squatted in the toilet, and when Cheng Ziyi was leaving, he didn't dare to come out to show up.

Cheng Ziyi played a group of young men in the yard, even if he knew that Cheng Ziyi was teasing them, no one was angry, in this matter, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

……

In the backyard, Cui Shanying and Wang Xiaojun stopped.

Cui Shanying arched his hand and said: "Brother Wang's pair of iron hands, strength is thousands of catties, and the name of the iron palm is indeed worthy of its name!" ”

Wang Xiaojun hugged his fists and smiled: "Brother Cui is laughing at my brother, just brother and me, I am far worse than you, today I count Wang Xiaojun as having seen, what is called someone outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, in the past, it was the old brother Yelang who was arrogant, Brother Cui, you are the real name!" ”

You say I'm good, I say you're strong, and you praise each other!

Although he didn't fight in front of anyone, the two of them didn't really fight, Cui Shanying has been saving face for each other, using three points, and the real thing is fake.

But Wang Xiaojun must be able to feel that Cui Shanying wants to fight, and he will definitely be able to win him. Fighting for his life, he may not be able to hurt this rising star of martial arts.

The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, looking at the young Cui Shanying, Wang Xiaojun wanted to say in his heart that there was no emotion, it was a lie.

When the old man was alive, he often told Cui Shanying that practicing boxing is like being a man, and having many friends in the martial arts is better than having multiple enemies, and if you have more friends, the road is easy to walk.

This is true of martial arts, and the same is true of rivers and lakes.

If you can be a friend, why should you be an enemy?

The first in the world is the scenery, but it is to step on other people's heads to climb up, the golden mean, the ordinary heart, victory and defeat are important, but why bother with victory and defeat.

Sometimes, not winning is more respected than winning!

When Cui Shanying and Wang Xiaojun came out of the backyard hand in hand, Cheng Ziyi was in the courtyard outside, playing with Wang Xiaojun's group of apprentices, a group of people were like green leaves with red flowers, which was not desperate to please Cheng Ziyi.

"What are you doing? Why don't you all go back to practice hard! Wang Xiaojun yelled at his apprentices, and the people around Cheng Ziyi dispersed, it seems that this group of apprentices is still more afraid of Wang Xiaojun.

Cheng Ziyi walked over, looked at Wang Xiaojun and smiled embarrassedly and said, "Brother Wang, don't scold him, I asked them to come over to play together." ”

"You're going to be foolish!" Cui Shanying interjected and counted her down.

Cheng Ziyi wrinkled his little nose, his delicate white eyes, snorted, and still ignored him.

Wang Xiaojun looked at Cui Shanying and Cheng Ziyi, and misunderstood that the two were a couple, and he smiled and didn't break it.

At noon, Wang Xiaojun left Cui Shanying and Cheng Ziyi to eat at the helm of the Iron Palm Gang, and Wang Xiaojun called Song Kai and several other apprentices back to accompany him.

Coming to the door is a guest, Wang Xiaojun is the friendship of the landlord.

With this meal, Cui Shanying can be regarded as having a friendship with the Iron Palm Gang and Wang Xiaojun. If you go far and fade in the future, it depends on how you get along in the future!

At least something that was going to be bad turned into a good thing.

In the afternoon, Cui Shanying made an excuse, took Cheng Ziyi, Wang Xiaojun and several of his apprentices to say goodbye, and left the helmsman of the Iron Palm Gang.

Wang Xiaojun smiled and personally sent Cui Shanying and the two to the gate.

"Master, what do you think of this kid from the Cui family?" After coming back, Song Kai asked Wang Xiaojun.

Wang Xiaojun was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Martial arts talent, it is difficult to come out in a hundred years, the person who came out of the old man of the Cui family himself, although he is young, but in terms of kung fu alone, I am afraid that in this martial arts now, there is really no one who can trap him!" ”

"Is it so powerful?"

"Get along with him, it will only be good for you in the future, no harm!" Wang Xiaojun turned his head and walked towards the backyard. Although he is not the top person in kung fu, in terms of vision, he is far stronger than ordinary people, how old is this little guy of the Cui family? Give him another ten years, or even twenty years, at that time he is just the same age as himself, it is the prime of life, twenty years later, what will be his reputation in the martial arts?

Wang Xiaojun didn't dare to think that with his shrewdness, this kind of person can only make friends, and it is best to have deep friendships.

……

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Cheng Ziyi pouted, glanced at Cui Shanying, and hummed, "I can speak now, right?" ”

Cui Shanying smiled and nodded, still remembering his hatred.

"Say it!"

Cheng Ziyi's face changed quickly, he was still stiff just now, but now he immediately changed his curious appearance and asked, "You and Wang Xiaojun do it, who won?" ”

Cui Shanying shook his head and didn't say anything to her. said, don't pass on the six purposes, besides, the two people actually didn't really do it, even if they were 'fake' and compared, they couldn't count.

"Say, if you don't say it, then I'll go back and spread it to you, and don't blame me for any rumors and rumors that come out at that time!" Cheng Ziyi threatened him.

Cui Shanying smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid of you, I didn't lose or win, I had a draw." ”

"Really?" Cheng Ziyi's face was full of disbelief.

Cui Shanying said: "It's true! ”

"I don't believe it, you must have won, even if you don't say it, I know, giggles, don't worry, I won't give you a spread." Cheng Ziyi giggled, she didn't know why, anyway, she felt that Cui Shanying had won, and since she was a child, her intuition was very accurate.

"That's what you said, I didn't tell you!" Cui Shanying shook his head.

Cheng Ziyi came over, hugged Cui Shanying's arm, and stared at him very closely. Cui Shanying made her look a little embarrassed: "What are you doing looking at me like this, your face is full of flowers?" ”

"You also taught me to practice boxing without pressure?" Cheng Ziyi said with a wink. The two of them are only ten centimeters away, and they can smell each other's body odor.

Cui Shanying moved back uncomfortably and said, "Don't you know, Baji Boxing is very powerful!" ”

"I want to learn national arts, the kind of thing you use to beat people, in a word, teach me or not!" Cheng Ziyi's face was also a little red, and he didn't make do with Cui Shanying, so he shrank back.

"It's bitter!" Cui Shanying muttered softly.

Cheng Ziyi made a straight face and said, "I'm afraid of not being bitter, do you think I look like the kind of delicate lady who can't endure hardship?" ”

Cui Shanying muttered in his heart, what is like, it is good in itself!

"To teach or not to teach?" Cheng Ziyi glared at Cui Shanying and asked.

Cui Shanying smiled bitterly and said, "Teach, don't you teach!" ”