Chapter 167: The Kicker Finally Came

When Zhang Cheng had already finished a set of punches in the yard and moved his body, Anne came out of the house with sleepy eyes and took the newspaper milk at the door.

After Zhang Cheng watched Anne carry a bucket of milk to the vicinity of the pool and pour most of it into a basin, Anne first "meowed" a few times, and then a large two, a small and three American golden cats, or usually called cougars, ran out of the woods not far away and easily walked through the fence of the yard - to be honest, in Zhang Cheng's opinion, this thing can only prevent civilized people.

The three cougars ran up to Anne's feet and began to drink milk, and after a while, the three cougars began to roll and play with Anne on the lawn.

At this time, Jenny, who was only wearing pajamas, went out with two hams. About the smell of food, the three cougars left Anne, ran to Jenny's feet and lay on the ground wagging their tails and tearing their trouser legs, Jenny divided the ham to the three cougars according to the size, and the three cougars began to eat before the food landed.

Jenny, who had divided the ham, left a little and approached Zhang Cheng and said, "The eldest one is called Emma, and it is the wandering kindergarten teacher that Anne found when she was playing in the yard five years ago. For some unknown reason, she was separated from her mother, and Anne thought it was a stray cat, so she fed Emma with food and named her.

Three days later, Emma's mother came to her, and by this time Emma and Anne had already become acquainted with each other. But the family knew that the cougar was a beast, and they still let Emma's mother take Emma away - Anne cried that day, and Anne already regarded Emma as her best friend.

The miracle happened on the fifth day, and Emma's mother sent her back a day later. Then he waited in the woods to see Anne come out and play with Emma before leaving.

With the family's consent, Anne kept Emma in the utility room next to the garage, and Emma's mother had been visiting her regularly for the first two years. Until Emma grew up, Emma was now a semi-herded cougar, and occasionally she could go to the mountains and forests to catch some prey on her own, but her main source of food was human feeding.

What's more, Emma thinks of this as her home, and we as her family.

The two younger ones were Emma's children, one named Amy and the other Ann. It's been three months old. It's all Anne's name. ”

Zhang Cheng looked at the cougar who didn't forget to play during the meal and said, "The little lion is very cute, and the big lion is very beautiful." ”

I remember that my hobby is fishing and hunting. Zhang Cheng couldn't help asking, "Anne can't be from the Wildlife Conservation Society, right?" ”

Jenny: "No. Anne is a registered member of the Puma Conservation Society. She recorded a paid download video of a girl and a lion, and once cheated more than $20,000 online. ”

Shunfeng Ear Anne: "That's not a lie, it's that everyone was moved by me, okay." ”

After a well-fed and well-fed affair with Anne, the lions all went back to sleep in the utility room next to the garage. This is also more in line with the habits of felines - eating and sleeping during the day.

Look at Emma resting. Jenniti: "There's nothing in the fridge anymore. Let's go out for a bite to eat. ”

Jenny led the way in a car and, a few minutes later, parked at a roadside restaurant called Tiger Restaurant. The small restaurant has a dozen slot machines in it β€” it's actually a miniature complex casino that's common in small Nevada towns, and not all casinos are as glittering as Las Vegas. You can only play slot machines here, plus you can drink and eat.

After entering the door, everyone ordered three portions of bacon, exchanged for some small denomination chips, and began to happily shoot the slot machine.

Zhang Cheng patted a few handfuls, and two children, a man and a woman, began to sell goods to Zhang Cheng: "Sir, do you want to buy a corncob pipe?" ”

Zhang Chengzheng wanted to say, what to buy, it is not forbidden to smoke when you buy it in public places...... When I looked up, I saw that there was a large exhaust fan directly above me, and there was a smoking area sign on it.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng changed his tone and asked, "How much is one?" ”

"Fifty cents."

Corn cobs are worthless on their own, or their value is negligible, and fifty cents for hand-made pipes is not too expensive in the United States. It's just that Zhang Cheng went to Washington where to find him, Franklin had dozens of cards, and he touched a five-yuan chip - Zhang Cheng remembered that Macau chips could be used as money: "Do you collect chips?" ”

"No problem."

"Ten comes." Because he knew that corn cob pipes were consumables that didn't last long, Zhang Cheng asked for a few more. Corn cob pipes are also designed to be dual-purpose, either with a cigarette or cigar or with shredded tobacco leaves.

Zhang Cheng put a cigarette in his pipe, lit it and inhaled it, giving it a slight smell of corn – and at the same time, theoretically, the corn stalk also served the purpose of absorbing some of the tar.

By the time the smoked tenderloin was served, all three of them contributed tens of dollars in chips to the slot machine, and theoretically a later lucky winner would get them.

It's not right to start eating meat early in the morning, but according to the low-carb diet method that has been popular in recent years, sandwich hamburgers are the killer of making Americans gain weight - you can lose weight by eating only meat dishes.

At the dinner table, Zhang Cheng asked Jenny, "What are the arrangements for the morning?" ”

Jenny looked at her sister: "Send her to exercise." ”

Anne waved her knife and fork a few times: "I'm learning Chinese kung fu, and I'm very good at fighting." ”

After opening the electromagnetic eye and scanning Annie's magnetic field strength, Zhang Cheng automatically divided this very capable of playing to the level of the five scum: "Then I'll take a look too." ”

After the meal, I took a slot machine for a while, and when I saw that the time was up, Jenny found a folding bicycle from the trunk of the car, and Anne put on a helmet and rode on the road. Jenny and Zhang Cheng drove slowly from behind, and after driving for more than thirty minutes, Anne stopped at the gate of a martial arts hall called Chen's.

There are two stone lions at the entrance of the martial arts hall, and the neon sign surrounded by Chinese characters on the gate is a Chinese knot, and the decoration is very Chinese. Zhang Cheng looked at it like this, and felt that it could at least teach some lying corpse swordsmanship.

Jenny dropped off her sister and went shopping at the supermarket. Zhang Cheng followed Anne in the name of visiting, which is normal in the martial arts hall - the martial arts hall can't always charge tuition fees when you enter the door. Anne was given the opportunity to move her body and go to the wooden stakes.

Zhang Cheng watched the meeting in the hall of the practice room and found that a Chinese instructor, in his forties, was teaching a few white children to boxβ€”Zhang Cheng thought that this uncle might have a common language with his father, so he immediately decided not to talk to him.

The remaining four assistant instructors are all white, three men and one woman, and the instructors move their bodies, hitting sandbags, wooden stakes, or using a variety of fitness equipment β€” including treadmills, rowing machines, and weight machines. It's about the summer vacation, but it's quite popular.

When Zhang Cheng was observing others, the head of the martial arts hall was also observing Zhang Cheng. In the opinion of the head of the church. Zhang Cheng's eyes are shining, his steps are steady and powerful, and when he walks, it is obvious that he is a practitioner - this is just different from the American view, which is just different from the American opinion, which looks at whether a person has exercised. The focus is on looking at how much muscle a person has.

The head of the church said. The young man looked like a fresh face. Could it be that you're here to kick the gym? There is a way that the fist is afraid of being less strong, and young people must have an advantage in the body, and they must fight quickly when the time comes.

Then. Seven or eight people suddenly poured in at the door, all of them were wearing white practice clothes, led by a yellow man in his twenties with a strong physique, but Zhang Cheng felt that this master was not like a Chinese, it was purely a feeling.

Sure enough, the advocate said a few words in Korean English, to the effect that his name was Park Yongsheng, and he also opened a taekwondo gym in the small town of Nevada. Knowing that there is a martial arts hall here, I specially came to meet friends with martial arts.

When the students in the martial arts hall poured in seven or eight people, most of them stopped practicing, and when they heard that they were coming to kick the gym, they all found a place to sit and prepare to watch the play.

Anne sat down next to Zhang Cheng and said excitedly: "I've been here for a week, and I finally saw the kicker." ”

Zhang Cheng: "It seems that I was lucky, I just came to see the kicking hall." ”

The head of the sect said, your sister's martial arts will be a friend, and if you kick the hall, you will kick the hall. Fortunately, it was taekwondo.

"Okay, Master Park, please wait a moment, when the venue here is cleared, we will meet our friends with martial arts." The head of the sect knows that taekwondo is closer to performance, it is a kind of kick-based and pleasing kung fu, and if you are close, you will wait to be beaten. The head coach has also practiced martial arts since childhood, and has practiced Xingyi boxing and free fighting, and he is really not afraid of a performance taekwondo here.

The people in the Chen Martial Arts Hall were looking forward to the master winning, but the results were often unexpected, and the two of them lost as soon as they recruited Chen Jiaotou, and to put it simply, Chen Jiaotou was killed in seconds. Zhang Cheng could see clearly from the side, the surname prostitute was not insidious, and a flying body kick was changed by him to a head and knee, and it was in the chest of Chen Jiaotou, who was about to be captured at close range.

Chen Jiaotou, who had taken a flying knee, fainted on the spot, which was quite unexpected and came too quickly. The four assistant teachers of the Chen Martial Arts Hall were stunned for a while before they remembered their duties, making phone calls, and rescuing people.

Anne saw that Chen Jiaotou was killed in one move, and couldn't help but say to Zhang Cheng: "This Master Park is very powerful." ”

Selling Muay Thai under the sign of taekwondo can be regarded as some kind of strategy, but if you want Zhang Cheng to admit that a person is powerful, you have to have some real kung fu in your hands, and this kind of cleverness is far from powerful. Zhang Cheng looked at the proud Park Yongsheng and said to Anne: "It's so powerful that it's not so sinister, it's true." ”

Annie: "My sister said that you are also very good, do you want to fight this Master Park?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "Then it depends on whether this Master Chen has a beautiful daughter?" ”

Anne is the master who fears that the world will not be chaotic: "Yes, there are some, Master Chen has a niece, very cute, very beautiful. She often comes here to practice boxing, and when she is here, she often practices with people, and all the adults here can't beat her. ”

Zhang Cheng, who was fooled by Anne for a while, and was about to get up, saw an old man and a young man coming in from the back door, sat down again, and asked Anne: "That is the niece of Chen Jiaotou?" ”

Annie: "yes, that's cute, isn't it?" ”

Zhang Cheng nodded, looked at the little girl's airport-like figure and delicate facial features, and said: "It is very promising to go to Hollywood as a child star." ”

Obviously not old enough, okay? I look like I'm twelve or thirteen years old. It's the white-haired old man in the back, who looks more than seventy or eighty, but his spirit is strong, and it's not common for him to have such a good spirit at this age. (To be continued......)