Hua Shang rushed out of the bedroom with a sword in his arms, and met his sister Hua Sha head-on.

"Ah——, mother——, brother is a hooligan again!" Hua Sha screamed with her high decibel to shock the whole family. Hua Shang looked down and said, yes, he forgot to put on his clothes. He hurried back to the bedroom, his hands and feet quickly putting on his clothes, and swishing out again.

When Hua Shang came out again, the excitement that he had just found in the sword was gone. Since he was in junior high school, he felt that Hua Sha especially wanted to prove that she was not a little girl, right...... Big girl too. Alas, Hua Shang shook his head and sighed, in fact, this is very good, at least she has not matured prematurely because of her own incompetence.

This time, we must fight for energy. I want to win!" Hua Shang suddenly shook his fist vigorously.

"Mom——, look, brother is shaking his fist at me!" Hua Sha's voice came again.

"Smack!" Zhu Yinghua's slap was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, hitting Hua Shang's skull, it really hurt!" "I still want to hit Sasha after eating!?"

"Mom, I really don't!" Hua Shang's grievances don't mention.

"kid, don't hit the head, Xiao Shang has to compete. Hua Baogang hurriedly said.

"Eat!" Zhu Yinghua grabbed Hua Shang's collar, pressed him to the dining table, and then pushed a porcelain basin in front of Hua Shang.

Hua Shang's eyes widened. A whole porcelain pot of egg and beef soup. He was an athlete in his previous life, but a pot of beef soup? What kind of food is this? How much to feed a polar bear.

"Eat, eat beef soup today, it's easy to digest and absorb. Take advantage of the scouting of the field, you can digest it, and you will be in the best shape for the game at 11 o'clock in the morning. Hua Bao just said in a deep voice, "Your mother is busy all morning to make up for you, don't waste it." ”

"Hmm!" Hua Shang's eyes were hot. Although Mom is usually kind to him, she really loves him. When he grew up, he left home to live in school and had a new life, but he gradually forgot that his parents were good to him.

"I'm such a bastard!" Hua Shang rubbed his eyes vigorously and glared at the egg and beef soup in front of him viciously, "You're done, I'm going to drink you all up, drink so much that you don't have anything left, and I'm going to lick the basin clean from the head to the end." ”

Hua Shang buried his head in the porcelain basin, gulped and gulped the beef soup, drank three sips, chewed ten times, swallowed and drank again, and after a while, the beef soup in the porcelain basin was gone. He couldn't get enough of sticking out his tongue and licking up and down the porcelain basin left and right.

After Hua Shang finished drinking, he touched his stomach with satisfaction, and it turned out that he was only seventy percent full, what kind of stomach do I have.

"Mom...... I want to be a warrior too!" Hua Sha's aggrieved voice came into his ears. Hua Shang looked at her, only to see her pitifully holding a small bowl, with about half a bowl of egg and beef soup in the bowl, and a pair of big eyes looking at Hua Shang's empty porcelain basin with envy.

"Don't, where can you afford two warriors at home. Zhu Yinghua hurriedly said.

Hua Shang felt guilty in his heart, he just wanted to live up to his mother's wishes, and he didn't see Hua Sha's longing eyes at all. He really didn't expect that a martial artist could be so edible.

"Sasha, when I come out, I will provide you as a warrior!" Hua Shang rushed out.

"Don't be funny, just you?" Hua Sha tilted her head and looked disdainful, "Hmph! ”

"Xiao Shang, you have a good appetite. Hua Bao just paid attention to Hua Shang's state, "Are you ready for this competition?"

"I'm ready. Hua Shang put down the porcelain basin, "I've prepared it so well." I'm going to win the championship. Not only the city championship this time, but also the provincial championship, the national championship, and the world championship. Mom, Dad, vacate my room and put all the trophies!"

"Wow, brother, you've changed. Hua Sha cried out in shock.

"See?" Hua Shang was smug for a while. The spirit of the reborn is different from ordinary people, and the protagonist's aura can't stop it.

"You're so inflated!" said Huasha.

"Hey!" Hua Shang grabbed the chopsticks and was about to throw them at Hua Sha.

"Okay, okay, I can't stop your mouth when I eat!" Zhu Yinghua slapped the table and said.

"Xiao Shang, it's a good thing to be confident. But don't be too proud, strategically contempt the enemy, tactically value the enemy. Hua Baogang said with a smile, "I have said hello to the unit this time, and I will ask for leave today to accompany you to survey the site." ”

"Dad, I'm also taking leave to watch my brother's game?" Hua Sha saw an opportunity to skip class.

"You study hard for me, don't think about skipping class when you just start junior high school. Zhu Yinghua poked Hua Sha's forehead with his finger.

Hua Shang was overjoyed, and it was great that Dad was able to see himself in full force. However, the director of the Qingshuimen District Tannery where Hua Bao just worked attaches great importance to attendance.

"Dad, can you ask for leave?" Hua Shang asked worriedly.

"I've been invited, and I'll have to work overtime every week in the future, but it's worth it. Hua Baogang touched Hua Shang's head lovingly, "It's rare that you like to make swords so much." ”

As Dad walked out of the residential area and came to the main road leading to the bus stop, Hua Shang, who was carrying a long sword, was still a little nervous, and his non-mainstream appearance should not make people laugh. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped onto the street, he saw five or six children carrying long swords on their backs like himself, walking proudly on the road under the leadership of their parents. That's not all, there are those who resist the red tassel gun, those who carry the ghost head knife, those who carry the throwing knife, and those who play nunchucks.

The most surprising thing is that there are a few strong young men who actually carry a Xuanhua axe the size of half a mahjong table, and the axe is covered with a delicate cotton cloth.

When I arrived at the bus stop, I happened to be on the bus to the Children's Palace, and Hua Shang got on with his head bored and was pulled back by Hua Baogang.

"What's wrong?" Hua Shang asked in confusion.

"Are you stunned to practice swordsmanship?" Hua Baogang sighed, "You should get on the martial arts car." ”

"Warrior car?" Hua Shang was inexplicable.

"Alas, you little sword idiot. Hua Bao just touched his head lovingly, "Have you forgotten that there is a strong spiritual field on the body of a martial artist, which will produce field pressure and have a coercive effect on ordinary people." Moreover, you all carry weapons, and it is not easy to manage, so the state provides warriors with special vehicles for warriors. ”

"I'll go, it's so advanced! This car can't fit a few martial artists, how much more will it cost?" Hua Shang was stunned.

"Son, you're starting to care about money. Hua Baogang smiled with satisfaction, "Grown up." However, the warrior is the pillar of the country, and the Chinese country is established by force, and the people are willing to spend money for the warrior. ”

"Oh, I see. Hua Shang's eyes widened. This is the national system! The state's investment in military warriors should be about the same as the investment in special economic zones during the reform and opening up.

"Dad, but will you feel uncomfortable in the martial arts car. Hua Shang asked with concern.

"What are you afraid of, I stay with you every day, I'm used to it. Hua Bao just smiled gently.

"Dad, if I can become the national champion, will I be able to make a lot of money?" Hua Shang suddenly asked curiously.

"Hahaha......" His words made several uncles and aunts who were waiting for the bus with them laugh.

"Children, if you can win the national championship, no, no, no, even if it is a provincial champion or a municipal champion, it is amazing. Money is not a problem in the future, you are a big star. An aunt said enthusiastically.

"Cars, houses, prestigious universities, good jobs, living benefits, it's not a problem, there can be commercials, TV movies, martial arts conferences, and you can't count the amount of appearance fees. Another uncle said with a smile.

"Is there such a thing?" Hua Shang was overjoyed. Martial artists are so popular?

"Aunt Wang, Uncle Li, how can it be so easy. That's it, there's just hope. Hua Baogang's face couldn't help but be proud, but he was still desperately humble, "The important thing is that you like to play with swords, whether you can win the championship or not, you just have to be happy." ”

"Yo, the young man really wants to win the championship?" asked Granny Wang, who was the first to speak to her, curiously. She has subconsciously turned the child into a young man, because Hua Shang seems to really want to go to the competition. That is the competitive quasi-martial artist, which is a cut above the status of the ordinary quasi-martial artist.

"I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it, it's the quarterfinals of the Datong City Youth Kendo Championship, which focuses on participation. Hua Bao was modest, but proud.

"I know about this!" Uncle Li, who accosted him, was excited, "Only 256 young players are selected from all districts in the city, right? The young man has a future, and he has reached the quarterfinals. ”

"I'm going to win the championship!" Hua Shang said loudly.

"Yo, ambitious. Uncle Li and Granny Wang extended their thumbs at the same time.

At this moment, an army-green bus slowly stopped in front of the bus stop, the door opened, and Hua Shang was about to get on the bus with a sword on his back, but was stopped by Hua Baogang.

"Son, scan the code first. Huabao just took out a nameplate from his bosom and handed it to him.

"Scan the code?" Hua Shang was at a loss.

"Hahahaha......" Uncle Li and Granny Wang laughed good-naturedly, "It's the first time the young man has gotten on the martial arts car." ”

Hua Bao just pasted the nameplate handed to Hua Shang on the code scanner in front of the car door. An electronic voice came from the ground: "Beginner quasi-martial artist Hua Shang, welcome to the martial arts car." ”

"Come on, lad. Behind him, there was the voice of Uncle Li and Granny Wang.

"Thank you!" Hua Shang raised his hand vigorously and made a triumphant gesture.