Just when I was a teenager Chapter 4 I can't refuse

On the third day after returning to Los Angeles, Su Yi completely turned into a disliked appearance by his parents, Xue Qingge kicked open his door directly, and then pulled him out of the bed.

Looking at Su Yi, who was still sleepy-eyed, Xue Qingge was angry: "When I come back, I sleep lazily every day, can I look like an adult?"

Su Yi rubbed his eyes, didn't dare to speak, and muttered in his mouth: "It's all home, can't you play?"

Xue Qingge pulled Su Yi, who hadn't changed his clothes yet, into the courtyard, and everyone was happy, but they were all used to it, after all, this kind of thing would be repeated every day before Su Yi went to Wangjing.

Physically, Su Yi, who was already eighteen years old, blushed, couldn't stand being topless in front of the public, and being pointed at by some girls. Shaking his head, he woke up instantly, hurriedly broke free from Xue Qing's singer, closed the door, and quickly changed his clothes.

After breakfast, Su Yi was kicked out by Xue Qingge and didn't let him stay at home. Su Yi was bored walking on the streets of Los Angeles, not knowing where to go to pass the time.

After wandering around all morning, Su Yi, who was about to think about where to eat, was suddenly stopped by several peers, one of whom was ordinary-looking, but exuded bookish anger all over his body, stepped forward and laughed: "Isn't this our top student in Los Angeles, where are you going, tell your fathers?"

When Su Yi heard this, he didn't look up, he knew which guys it was, this kind of yin and yang weird tone, and a few people who grew up with him since childhood could learn the essence. I saw that before the other party could react, he locked the neck of the young man in the green shirt, stuck him on his waist, and said with a full spirit: "Who is Dad?"

“。。。 ”

Seeing the friend who was blushing and unwilling to soften, Su Yi accepted it as soon as he saw it, released him, and then said with a smile: "Zhou Zewen, you guys are fat." ”

The one who was called Zhou Zewen was the young man just now, and I saw this guy who made people think that he must be a weak scholar at a glance, punched Su Yi, and said with emotion: "I didn't squeak when I came back, if Aunt Xue hadn't told us, you wouldn't have seen us?"

"Squeak... ”

Su Yi screamed funny, causing the two of them to laugh, and the young man behind Zhou Zewen also laughed, and then stepped forward and gave Su Yi a punch.

Until a big fat man squeezed over from the crowd and rushed over directly to give Su Yi a hug, Su Yi hurriedly withdrew a step when he saw this, stretched out his hand and shouted to stop: "Yu Shufu, are you trying to crush me?"

In a person's life, there is always a fat man around him, and most of the little fat people are the most able to adjust the atmosphere in a small group, and Yu Shuwang is no exception. I saw him pretending to be aggrieved and looking at Su Yi, his eyes seemed to be able to squeeze out a few tears at any time, he couldn't stand his funny appearance, Su Yi stepped forward and pinched the meat gathered on his face: "Okay, don't pretend, what do you want to eat today, brother, please." ”

The grievances on Yu Shuwang's face immediately disappeared, and then everyone cheered and walked towards the old place where they were partying. Su Yi, as the child king of this generation, really led the atmosphere of their generation to the point that their current generation of students was often called the "worst class" by the teachers. But later it turned out that no matter what time it was, there were always a lot of outstanding people, and they all came from this small group dominated by Su Yi.

Su Yi, Zhou Zewen took the lead, and Yu Shuwang walked behind the crowd because of his too big physique, and more than a dozen famous bastard boys in Los Angeles walked into the most famous hot pot restaurant in Los Angeles.

Most of the time in this world, there are only fried and baked dishes, and this hot pot restaurant was opened together by Su Yi when he grew up, fooling his friends around him.

It was broad daylight, the store was still open, and there were still as many people as usual, so they didn't eat in the hall, but walked directly to the small courtyard behind the store, got a big table by themselves, and sat together.

Although it was crowded, and there were constant complaints that the place was too small, no one proposed to sit separately. The guys in the store didn't come over to give the menu, and the skilled ones had already brought up all kinds of shabu-shabu.

More than a dozen men with five big and three thick people, every time they just came up with meat, they would be liquidated in an instant, and some people couldn't eat it. The dining table instantly turned into a fierce battlefield, as soon as a piece of meat floated, at least three or four pairs of chopsticks would immediately start to fight at the same time. Even Yu Shuwang just grabbed a piece of meat and was putting it in his mouth, Su Yi took the lead and cut off the meat that had not yet reached his mouth.

The boys started grabbing the meat, but only in the bottom of their pot, and the other pot was for the girls, and the inside was the exact opposite of the other side, mostly vegetables. Seeing this familiar scene, the girls covered their mouths and smiled and sighed: "I miss it so much, rice, or rush to eat it." ”

Once upon a time, they were all in one pot to grab meat to eat, regardless of gender, but as they grew older, the girls slowly became reserved, and the boys became sensible, so it became the current scene.

Finally, when Yu Shu forgot to eat enough, Su Yi and the others put down their chopsticks with satisfaction, covered their stomachs with a comfortable face, and lay on their chairs. Just now, I just cared about grabbing meat, and before I had time to catch up, more than a dozen people spread out on their chairs and began to talk about their respective experiences in the past year.

Chatting and chatting, Zhou Zewen seemed to remember something, and asked Su Yi beside him: "Will you participate in the big competition in half a year?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table stopped their voices and looked at Su Yi, most of the boys were excited and excited, while the girls were a little worried.

Seeing the expressions of his friends, Su Yi smiled freely: "Of course, who made me so good?"

Hearing Su Yi's affirmative answer, everyone shouted out, saying that they would go to watch the game and cheer up when the time came, only Zhou Zewen, who was sitting next to him, did not say a word, thoughtful.

Su Yi and his group chatted in this courtyard for an afternoon, and finally saw that it was not early, and agreed on the next meeting time, and then dispersed. Zhou Zewen and Su Yi went by the way, so the two walked in the direction of Xufu together, Zhou Zewen looked at Su Yi: "It's not like your style, you will generally be troublesome in this kind of thing, and you won't participate, why did you change sex this time?"

Su Yi shook his head and looked up at the sky: "I have a reason why I have to participate." ”

Although Zhou Zewen was very curious, Su Yi did not continue, and he did not continue to ask. After Su Yi finished speaking, he looked at the peaceful scene in Los Angeles while walking, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's so good!"

Lying on his bed again, Su Yi remembered that on the battlefield, the man who helped him block arrows, before swallowing his last breath, looked at himself and said, "Next year's big competition, you must win." ”

In the era of relative peace, although countries have maintained peace with each other on the surface, large and small frictions often occur, and there will even be small-scale wars. At this time, on the mainland, the way to compete for the right to speak falls on the shoulders of the younger generation, and every four years, the countries of the mainland will jointly hold competitions to let their younger generation express themselves on the world stage.

This will be an opportunity for countries to show their strength and talent reserves, so that year, the whole continent is forbidden to provoke wars, and if anyone does not follow the rules, they will be attacked en masse. It's just that for the younger generation, being in the limelight on that stage is also a double-edged sword. Of course, the outstanding performance will be valued by the state, but it will also be targeted by the hostile country, and it is not uncommon for them to be assassinated after the end.

Especially in the competition, when two hostile countries meet, the scene is often very bloody, and casualties are not uncommon, which is why Xue Qingge doesn't want him to participate in the big competition. Su Yi was not interested in these either, but he couldn't refuse, because before he could say no, the big man lost his breath.

Thinking of this again, Su Yi picked up his weapon and walked towards the martial arts arena, ready to move his body. And he didn't notice that Xue Qingge saw him in the living room, and his expression slowly became nervous.

In Xue Qingge's heart, he has always been full of confidence in Su Yi, because he has never let himself down, although others say that Su Yi's talent is not top-notch, but Su Yi has always stood firmly at the top of Luocheng's generation. Xue Qingge thought from the bottom of his heart that his eldest son was a genius, and because Su Yi had always been very casual, at this time, he actually went to exercise for the first time, which made Xue Qingge nervous all of a sudden.

Xue Qingge hurriedly put down his teacup, and then quietly followed, ready to go and see what Su Yi was going to do. Su Yi walked in front, but he didn't notice that he was following someone behind him.

There were already many juniors training in the martial arts arena at this time, and when they saw Su Yi's figure, they all silently made way and let him walk smoothly into the center. After Su Yi walked in, he found that Xu Yiheng was also there, and just as he was about to say hello, he glanced at him coldly and turned his head to ignore it.

Su Yi didn't mind, pulled out the knife that had been behind his back, and slowly untied the white cloth wrapped around it. Su Yi held the handle of the knife and directly pulled out the blade, only to see that the blade of this knife was very short, only two-thirds of the normal saber, and it felt like it was specially used for small girls.

Everyone who was still practicing just now stopped their pace and stared at Su Yi intently, and even Xu Yiheng secretly skimmed in that direction. They weren't surprised to see the true face of the knife, after all, Su Yi had used this knife since he was a child.

They were all curious about Su Yi's practice method, but Su Yi just stood in place, constantly swinging the knife forward, retracting the knife, and then swinging the knife, like a child who had just come into contact with the knife.

Especially Xu Yiheng, he thought that Su Yi was deliberate and didn't want them to know his practice method, he looked at Su Yi with his hands on his chest: "Are you fooling people?"

Su Yi didn't respond, still repeating his actions, while Xu Yiheng was thinking in his heart to see how long you could pretend, so he watched him from the sidelines. But slowly he found that something was wrong, Su Yi swung the knife for much longer than he imagined, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, Su Yi's movements, his eyes could no longer keep up.

I don't know how long it took, Su Yi put away the knife, and when everyone thought they were going to practice formally, he changed his action again and repeated it. Xu Yiheng looked at Su Yi incredulously, although he didn't want to admit it, but Su Yi was indeed stronger than him, but in his heart, Su Yi had never been such a hardworking person, and there was only one reason he could think of.

Xu Yiheng still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked Su Yi in the center of the venue, "Wangjing Academy, what kind of place is it?"

Su Yi smiled, recovered to prepare for action, and looked at his younger brother: "That's one, if you don't work hard until you're exhausted, you'll feel inferior, do you want to go and see it?"

After speaking, Su Yi continued his movements, but as the speed of his swing increased, no one questioned his practice method. There was no extra sound in the entire martial arts arena except for the sound of him swinging his sword, and on this day, the young generation of the entire Xu Mansion didn't catch up with their dinner, because they couldn't help but want to see how long Su Yi would practice.