When Zhao Mingyang woke up in a daze, he looked at the sky outside. Luckily, it's still night. I took out my phone and checked again, Friday, February 15 at 0:35 a.m. It hasn't been long! I remember that I was experimenting with my special abilities just now, why did I suddenly faint! My head still hurts a little now.

I got out of bed and washed my face, and I felt better! In addition to the fact that his head still hurts, he seems to have endless strength in his body! Thinking back to what happened just now, I feel the current state again. Zhao Mingyang understands that martial arts have been successfully learned!

He couldn't wait to see what martial arts he had learned, and whether he could fly off the wall as written in the novel. Take a look, good guys! That's a lot! What Jeet Kune Do, Yongchun, Hong Boxing, Karate, Taekwondo, Muay Thai and the like are too much, too much! There is actually a set of military body boxing. No wonder I fainted! So much information came into his mind at once, and if he didn't blow up his head and make Zhao Mingyang an idiot, he was the ancestor who accumulated virtue! Not next time! It's okay this time, and it won't be possible next time. His situation just now is like a computer with only 1G of memory, and if you want to download several GB of things, it is normal for it to crash! It's no wonder if the computer doesn't break down so many times!

While Zhao Mingyang was overjoyed, a middle-aged man who looked to be forty or fifty years old in a private villa in the provincial capital was making anxious phone calls. "Hey, Xiao Li. How about you go to Director Zhang's house today! "Mr. Wang, Director Zhang of the Urban Construction Bureau said that our land is suspected of illegal operation, and it has not been clarified yet, and he can't approve it!" "So, did he take the things?" "Nope! Today at his house, he said when he watched the last sports lottery draw of the year that it would be nice if he could win a jackpot! "Has anyone won the lottery in this issue?" "Yes, there are six jackpots!" "Then you will go to the door of the sports lottery center tomorrow morning and wait, and buy a winning ticket to send to him anyway! We can't afford that piece of land! "I understand, Mr. Wang, you should rest early! I'll be there early tomorrow morning! ”

Zhao Mingyang spent the night in excitement. I woke up before dawn the next day. After getting dressed, I went out of the hotel to find a square, and began to practice the boxing technique I had just learned last night. Zhao Mingyang fought Wing Chun and Hung Boxing one after another, and as soon as he stopped to wipe his sweat, he heard an old man next to him say: "Young man, the boxing is good!" Who did you learn from? ”

Zhao Mingyang turned around to look and saw an old man in his seventies, wearing a white practice uniform and hair as white as snow, standing aside and smiling kindly. The old man stood there as if he had become one with everything around him! It looks so comfortable and so natural. It gives people a feeling of wanting to be close! Looking at him reminded Zhao Mingyang of his grandfather!

Zhao Mingyang replied with a smile: "I learned it from my grandfather!" I haven't practiced for more than ten years, so I got up early today and came to practice if I had nothing to do! "Oh, that's no wonder! Your set of punches only has its appearance, but it has lost its inner essence! Didn't your grandfather teach you that if you want to practice boxing, you have to tie up your horse first? ”

"My grandfather died when I was 8 years old!" "I'm sorry, young man. I'll teach you, what do you think?! Zhao Mingyang replied with a smile: "It's okay grandpa, as soon as I see you, it reminds me of my grandfather, you and my grandfather's temperament is really similar!" You have to teach the boy, and the boy can't ask for it! ”

Ha, ha, ha! The old man laughed heartily and said; "Look at it, boy! Look at the difference between what I hit and yours! The old man said and started Wing Chun. While fighting, he said: "The first thing in Wing Chun is to rely on a word to catch the sheep and horses, the feet are slightly apart, the knees are together, and the force is exerted from the waist, so that the force is transmitted to the arms, and then from the arms to the fingers and fists. Yongchun uses an inch of strength, and the essence lies in the superposition of power inch by inch, resulting in an endless trend! ”

As he spoke, he saw the old man quickly punching Wing Chun. After fighting Yongchun, he fought all over Hong Boxing. Hong Quan pays attention to opening and closing, just when Zhao Mingyang and the two of them were boxing, and the old man was explaining to him, more than an hour passed unconsciously.

It was already 7 o'clock in the morning, and the old man said, "Okay, let's stop here today!" Tomorrow you are waiting for me here, and I will teach you again. You are very good, you can teach you what I taught you in such a short time, much better than my uncompetitive grandson! Zhao Mingyang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Old man, I'm afraid I won't be able to come tomorrow." That's not where my family is. ”

"Oh! Where's your home? Far away? "My family is from L City. It's more than 100 kilometers from here. "Oh, I see! You went to school here. Now it's a holiday and I'm going home. It's okay, then wait until the New Year starts school and come back here, and I'll teach you again. ”

Zhao Mingyang said embarrassedly: "Grandpa, you are mistaken!" I didn't go to school here. I'm here to do something, and I'll leave when I'm done. "Alas! It's a pity! It's been a long time since I've been so happy practicing martial arts. Alas! I won't have anyone to practice with me in the future! How nice it would be if you were my grandson! ”

Zhao Mingyang smiled and didn't speak. The old man said, "Boy, accompany my old man to have breakfast!" "Okay! Grandpa, I'll invite you to breakfast. Thank you for teaching me so much today! "Good boy, you just call me Zhang Lao."

At this time, a young couple in front of me quarreled for some reason! Quarrel and quarrel and fight. Just when Zhao Mingyang and the others were about to go around, something suddenly flew towards Zhang Lao. Because it was too close, it was too late to remind Zhang Lao at this time. Zhao Mingyang only had time to shout, "Be careful!" "I was in front of Zhang Lao and was smashed. When I looked down, it turned out to be a mobile phone.

Zhao Mingyang was unlucky enough to be smashed into his nose, and blood flowed down his nostrils. Zhao Mingyang hurriedly raised his head and pinched his nose. One hand picked up the paper. Zhang Lao nodded secretly, and looked up to this young man a little more in his heart.

took out some paper from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Mingyang, saying, "Take it and wipe it first." Let's go, go to my house. I'll help you get some cotton balls and alcohol. The little couple saw that they had smashed someone, and hurriedly came over to apologize. Zhao Mingyang even said that it was okay, next time it can't be like this!

Zhao Mingyang took the paper and plugged his nostrils so that the blood stopped flowing. Zhang Lao looked at him and said with a smile: "Silly boy, why didn't you dodge just now!" It's easy to dodge with your skills. I'm afraid that thing will hit me! Go, come home with me. Wash your face. Look at the blood all over your face. Let's go! My house is not far away. ”

Zhang Lao took Zhao Mingyang and went to his house. When he arrived at the door of Zhang's hometown, Zhao Mingyang took a look. It is an independent villa, and when Zhang Lao opened the door, he saw that the yard was full of flowers and plants. Inside, there was a family portrait of them hanging on the wall of the living room.

Zhang Lao sat in the middle, wearing a brand-new military uniform, and the two shining stars on his shoulders represented his former glory! On either side of him stood three men, one woman, and two young men, two of whom were wearing military uniforms. One is a colonel and the other is a lieutenant colonel.

I heard Zhang Lao say that his eldest son is named Zhang Jianguo who works in the provincial city government, the second and third sons are in the army, and the youngest daughter is doing business in other places. Mr. Zhang's wife died more than 20 years ago. The eldest son rarely comes back and generally lives in the city government compound.

The second son is the political commissar of a regiment of the Central Plains Military Region, named Zhang Jianjun. I will preach people all day long, and I can't do fart kung fu. The third son served as the deputy chief of staff of the regiment in the Southern Military Region, named Zhang Jianlin. It's also rarely back! There are two grandchildren left, the eldest grandson has just been discharged from the army as a soldier, and the younger grandson is a nerd who is studying abroad.

Usually he's home alone! I really want to find someone who can accompany him to practice martial arts, talk or something. Elder Zhang asked me, "Boy, what's your name?" Zhao Mingyang replied: "My surname is Zhao, and my name is Mingyang." You just keep calling me famous! "Fame! Nice name! Mingyang, how about you make me a grandson? ”

"Ahh It's not good! "What's good or bad, it's decided! You be my godgrandson! Let me tell you, boy, there are a lot of people who are begging to be my godson and I don't want to! Today is to see that you kid is good! It's very much with my appetite, I want to recognize you as a godgrandson! ”

"Elder Zhang, this is not appropriate!" "Alright, that's it! No objections. Or I'll beat you boy. Give me your phone. Zhao Mingyang took out his mobile phone in confusion, and Zhang Lao took it over. After pressing a few numbers, the mobile phone in Zhang Lao's pocket rang. Zhang Lao returned the mobile phone to Zhao Mingyang and said: "Boy, this is my number, if you don't understand anything about martial arts when you go home, call this number to ask me, and I will answer it for you." ”

stayed in Zhang's hometown until more than 8 o'clock, Zhao Mingyang said to Zhang Lao: "Zhang Lao, I should go!" I've got to run errands! Zhang Lao pulled his face and said to Zhao Mingyang: "What did you call me just now, call me again!" ”

Zhao Mingyang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand what Zhang Lao meant. Zhang Lao said impatiently: "Boy, have you forgotten that I want to accept you as a godgrandson?" What do you call me? "Zhao Mingyang thought to himself, old man, I didn't seem to say that I wanted to be your grandson! But he still shouted: "Godgrandpa! It's time for me to go. I still have something to do! ”

"What the hell, why does it sound so awkward! Remove the dry word in front and call it again! "Khan, how do I feel like I'm on a thief ship!" Grandpa, it's time for me to go, I still have something to do! ”

"Hey, good grandson! That's right. How good that sounds! What's the matter with you, I'll do it later if it's not important! Zhang Lao said shamelessly. Grandpa, something very important! That's why I've come to the provincial capital! Zhao Mingyang returned speechlessly. Oh? What's the matter, tell me about it? Let's see if the old man can help! Don't look at your grandfather and I'm retired, the energy is still there! "It's a private matter, it's inconvenient for you to help!" "Oh, then go get busy! Don't forget to come back and talk to me when you're done! ”

Zhao Mingyang finally left Zhang's hometown. Went out and stopped a car, and rushed to the provincial sports lottery center