Chapter 708: The idol of the little youth
"Whew~!" Da Rong's body was short, and he slammed into Hou Dasheng like a cannonball! The protruding part of it is his shoulder. saw Hou Dasheng take a step back, and his hands were palms supporting the upper arm of Da Rong.
And the moment Da Rong was held up in his upper arm, he threw a punch and blasted it towards Hou Dasheng's face! Hou Dasheng took advantage of the huge force that Da Rong collided with, fell backwards and turned around. A fierce whip leg swept towards Da Rong's lower abdomen!
At this time, Da Rong's body, which had lost Hou Dasheng's support, involuntarily rushed forward because of the force of the punch and the impact just now. Hou Dasheng's whip leg, he had no choice but to raise his knee to defend.
It was also at this time that Hou Dasheng's unreasonable horizontal swing fist swept towards Darong's throat.
Closing his fist, Da Rong blocked Hou Dasheng's horizontal swing with his forearm. As a result, the shin bones and forearms of the two of them "bang~!" Crashed into each other again. Da Rong snorted, turned around with his strength, and pressed his palm on the ground to support his body.
The whole person is in a state of standing up with one palm. looked at Hou Dasheng with his head held high. Hou Dasheng knelt on one knee and looked at Darong after the relay rolled.
It seems to be a long fight, but in fact, the actual battle between the two sides is less than two minutes. But every contact between the two sides is so violent and ferocious, and the move is fatal.
"Good~!!" The old lady in the fifth room took the lead in shouting, and then the entire ancestral hall was full of applause of "lalala~~~"!
Wonderful, very exciting! Although the two sides only played for less than two minutes, in terms of the quality of the hand, they were both of the highest level! Neither the old guys nor the younger generation are unconvinced.
It is the mule that the horse pulls out for a walk, and the work under the hands cannot be blown out with the mouth. How it is fought, it is.
In the Hou family, none of the people who can enter the ancestral hall are mediocre. can watch Hou Dasheng and them do it at close range, which one has not had a few lives on his hands?! There are a few houses in the inner circle that are now young and strong.
Almost all of them came down from the military and police system. Adhering to the legacy of the Hou family, they are not particularly nostalgic for those positions. When they reach the age when they feel that they want to retreat, they choose to retreat bravely.
"Tie." The old lady of the fifth room laughed: "It's all family, that's pretty much it." If you want to divide the winner and loser, then you have to decide life and death. It's all my own brothers, so there's no need for this! A tie is it. ”
Everyone nodded, and Hou Laohu was silent. Actually, he knew it would be the result, but he couldn't say anything. After all, in terms of identity, he is Hou Dasheng's uncle. What he said may not be biased.
But when the fifth old lady said this, no one objected. The other old ladies smiled and nodded: "Our Hou family is a successor, Dasheng!" Outside things are, after all, outside things. The affairs of the family are the affairs of the family. ”
The third old lady looked at Hou Dasheng and nodded with satisfaction: "Young man, it is right to go out and see the world." But when you are old, you still have to return to your roots, and you still have to go home. This is home. ”
Hou Dasheng's eyes were hot, and he nodded fiercely.
"We are all old, and the world has always belonged to you young people. Someone has to take care of the old and young in the family, and someone has to watch it. Someone to teach, someone to protect. The fourth old lady spoke softly, looked at Hou Dasheng and said, "Come back, it's also a rest." ”
At this time, Hou Laohu smiled and waved his hand to let people go out to light firecrackers. After a while, there was the sound of firecrackers "crackling ......". The door of the ancestral hall opened, and several old ladies lined up.
Hou Laohu went out in the middle, followed by Hou Dasheng. Agawa and Daiei followed. An old golden tiger stripe cloak was draped on Hou Dasheng's body. This is the Hou family ancestral hall, a symbol of winning the chief.
The Hou family and the others, especially those teenagers who were not yet qualified to enter the ancestral hall, leaned over with admiration and worship in curiosity. Since they were children, they have known that there is an uncle in the family, who is very powerful!
Aunt Dafang is very good to them and often buys things for everyone. Although Aunt Dafang is blonde and blue-eyed, she speaks fluent Mandarin. He can even speak the local dialect, so he is not at all estranged from everyone.
Grandpa Dafang is the old man who lets everyone practice boxing every day. When I practice boxing, I am strict, but I am very kind on weekdays. From time to time, I will get some game for everyone to take home and eat.
And Uncle Dafang is a legendary character. It's just that I heard from the adults that Uncle Dafang is a very powerful person. But in the village, few teenagers have seen Uncle Dafang.
This time, Hou Dasheng satisfied the reverence of these young people. Wearing a golden tiger stripe cloak, Ah Chuan and Da Rong, who are recognized as the strongest in the family, are standing behind him. This momentum has already made the young people yearn for it.
"Don't say more, open the table!" Hou Dasheng saw that everyone was looking at him, and laughed: "It's all my own family, eat well!" Drink well! ”