063 Can't go one step further?

Can't go one step further?

After a good night's dream, I had breakfast with my grandmother, and the family of four drove a new car out of Qiaojia Village.

It's just that the family's plan can't keep up with the changes, and as soon as they park their car in the big yard and open the door of their house, they hear the phone at home ringing all the time, and the phone is configured by Dad's position.

It turned out to be the outpatient department of the hospital, and several calls had already been made, saying that there had been a major traffic accident in the center of the town, and there was a serious shortage of manpower, and all the doctors and nurses on the day shift in the hospital had been urgently recalled to work.

In particular, my parents are the backbone of technology, a head nurse, and a director of surgery, and the task is the heaviest. In no way, Qiao's mother directly threw the family's household registration book and ID card or something to the two brothers and sisters, and directly asked them to do it. Then he also explained that he might not have time to go home to cook dinner at night, and after handing over all the money to Qiao Mei, he drove away again.

I didn't even have a glass of water to drink, and the husband and wife were gone.

"Brother, let's go directly to the telecommunications bureau?" Qiao Mei looked at the clock on the wall, grabbed the five or six thousand yuan that her mother stuffed into her hand, turned her head to her brother and said, "It's half past eight now, you should go to work, right?" Let's ask? ”

"Okay." Gu Falcon has always listened to her sister, and it doesn't matter what her sister says.

On the other hand, Mencius got up early and asked Xueba to go to the martial arts hall, since he knew that Zhou Jin was extraordinary, and he was more advanced than his own martial arts attainments, the competitive factor in his heart was ready to move, and the hurried temptation in Gu Falcon's house did not count.

Although many people in the school are rumoring that Zhou Jin is a martial arts master, in the eyes of these ancient martial arts families, no matter how good the routine of a martial arts master is, without internal strength, he will not enter the stream.

At this time, his grandfather recovered some of his vitality after taking wild ginseng, and after he let go of the worries in his heart, this competitive factor could not be suppressed. Yesterday, when class was about to end, I made an appointment with Zhou Jin to go to the martial arts hall tomorrow to compete.

Of course, in a small place like C Town, there is actually no business in the martial arts hall, and the people who come to learn are all children who are used for physical fitness. But who said that the martial arts hall was originally one of the industries of the Meng family, so there was no need to wait for a long time at this time?

"Jinzi, let's go this way." Mencius took Zhou Jin to turn in the other direction, and did not enter the main hall of the martial arts hall, but took him to the small martial arts hall in the inner courtyard.

"Do you need to move?" Zhou Jin took off his shoes with Meng Hongyao, stepped on the smooth and translucent wooden board, and went straight to the middle to look at him.

"Uh, whatever!" Mencius was choked by his words, and the lord was as he pleased.

"Let's get started. Let's finish our fight and go to breakfast, hungry. Zhou Jin looked at the sky outside the window and said with a cold face. This kid was waiting downstairs at his house before dawn, and if he hadn't just happened to go downstairs to exercise, he didn't know how long he would have been standing.

Mencius and Haozi lived in Xuanya Building, Falcon lived in the hospital, and his family was in the administrative family area behind the hospital. At present, everyone has visited each other, but Gu Falcon's family did not make the trip because of his sister's temporary incident, does he want to encourage everyone to explore together?

"Okay, look at the move!"

Meng Hongyao saw that his attitude was so arbitrary, he felt a little uncomfortable, and he was not polite, and after taking two steps forward, he put his right hand straight at his face.

"It's too slow." Zhou Jin's body was flexible and retreated, just avoiding his fist, not more than a point, not less than an inch, and the grasp was very accurate.

Mencius was stunned for a moment, and continued to shoot his bow left and right, but in just one minute, he made sixty-seven punches, and then Zhou Jin's body deviated from the left and right, just avoiding his boxer.

"Mencius, do you usually only practice with wood?" Zhou Jin saw that the speed of his boxing had a certain regularity, and continued to provoke: "Look at your punching, there is a rule, the next game is not in a hurry, and the breath is not smooth." ”

"Drink!" Mencius was provoked by his words, and his thighs swept away, and he moved very imposingly.

He was originally very confident in himself, after all, at home, his cousins didn't punch as fast as him, just because he hadn't practiced 'Qi Sense', and his cousins refused to fight him, making him very little combat experience.

But when he was in junior high school, he was also a bully at school, but the other party was an ordinary teenager in the end, and he couldn't compare with a child like him who had been practicing martial arts since he was a child.

If he was still a little complacent before, then at this moment, he is really very discouraged! The two only fought for two or three minutes, and he added his fists and feet, not to mention three hundred, and he was stunned that he didn't even get Jinzi's clothes on it! It's too hard to hit or not!

Zhou Jin saw that he was floating under the plate, so he gently raised his foot to meet his strafing, "Touch!" ”

"Phew!" Meng Hongyao jumped around holding his calves, and he couldn't do anything at Zhou Jin who was holding his arms and staring at him, he couldn't admit defeat at all, he couldn't stand the pain as soon as he raised his feet slightly, what else could he do? I had to shout to him dissatisfiedly: "Wo Lean, Jinzi, are you an iron leg?" ”

"It's a difference in rank, you can't envy it." Zhou Jin shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"......" doesn't take such a face-saving trampling on people! Mencius wanted to cry without tears, and he suffered by himself!

"Okay, it's just a small pain, where is it so exaggerated? Did you finish the jump? Let's go have breakfast, please. Zhou Jin stroked the leisure sportswear on his body and took the lead and walked out.

It only took five minutes before and after, and Mencius looked down at the mechanical watch in his hand, and the result was really miserable!

"Jinzi, no, boss, how did you practice this martial arts? Teach me too! Meng Hongyao recognized the facts, and quickly caught up with Zhou Jin, who was stomping leisurely, and asked for advice with starry eyes.

"Are you practicing a routine that has been passed down from your family?"

"Yes, I've been bathing and squatting since I was five years old, rain or shine!" Speaking of his own brilliance, Mencius was quite proud, compared to the carelessness of his cousins, he was considered to have practiced well in his life.

"It's been ten years, since you haven't opened up the second line of Ren Du?"

“…… Are you saying that you have entered the Ming Jin and can do your luck? Mencius was shocked and asked him, is it so easy to get through the second vein of Rendu? Their Meng clan, the genius who can get through before the age of twenty, there is only one genius in the past hundred years, and that is his grandfather!

Only by being able to act luck and generate internal force in the body can the real ancient warriors enter the ranks of masters in the Ming Jin period. How old is Zhou Jin? Since you are already a master of Mingjin?

“…… Uh-huh. "Ming Jin? Zhou Jin pouted in his heart, what kind of play, but he didn't bother to deny it. Once he denies it, he still has to explain, annoying.

"Wocao, sure enough, the same person has the same life! Do you have any experience from Xueba? Or did you meet some genius treasure? Mencius followed behind him with a lost face, no wonder he didn't usually see Zhou Jin studying, and his grades always ranked first.

"Do you want to be a master?" Walking on the path of the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall, Zhou Jin asked in a voice that only he could hear.

"Absolutely! Those of us who study martial arts hope that one day we can become ancient martial arts masters and dominate our own lives! When Mencius heard his ethereal words, he only felt that his heart was on fire, and he didn't want to answer in the affirmative.

"It's not that you can't, it's just that you can stand the pain? Once you fail, you can't take another step for the rest of your life...... Would you still like to try? ”

"......" can't go one step further for the rest of his life? Meng Hongyao stopped, stunned for this serious result.

"You think about it, I'll go back first. Figured it out and tell me your answer. Zhou Jin's eyes lit up a little indifferently, and he didn't wait for his words, and left quickly.

Even breakfast was directly saved for him.

Note: Author: In my town in the early nineties, the installation cost of a fixed telephone was almost 10,000, and now I can't find out how much the real cost of installation in 96 was, but it should be no less than 3,000. When Hong Kong returned to the motherland, there were still very few students who had telephones.