Chapter 155: Martial Arts Competition
He Chongjiu stayed in the Qiongzhou Military Region until late October, and did not set off for the north until the Double Ninth Festival and his 14th birthday.
Now that the school is closed anyway, He Chongjiu is not in a hurry to return to the capital, and after sending a telegram to Mrs. He, he is going to Sichuan Province by the way.
This morning, when Huan Huan and Grandpa Xu exercised from the mountain, and when they came back from checking the traps, they saw the dew on He Chongjiuyi's trouser legs, standing wet at the door.
"Brother Chongjiu!" He happily waved at He Chongjiu.
He Chongjiuli was saluting Grandpa Xu, "Hello Mrs. Xu!" β
Grandpa Xu also smiled and returned the salute, "I heard your grandfather say that you went to the Qiongzhou Military Region, why did you come to Sichuan Province!" β
"I stayed in Qiongzhou for two months, participated in the navy's recruit training, and came to see you before returning to the capital!" He Chongjiu's tone of voice was still straightforward, like a set machine.
Duan Huan also smiled and said, "Brother Chongjiu, thank you for sending me delicious food!" β
Looking at Duan Huan's bright smiling face, He Chongjiu reached out and touched Duan Huan's hair, and then patted his backpack, "The delicious food is still here!" β
Grandpa Xu watched the two babies chatting to themselves, and he turned around and opened the door.
He Chongjiu picked up the pheasant on the ground, and also took the basket containing fungus mushrooms in his hand.
Watching He Chongjiu take things out of his backpack one after another, Grandpa Xu went into the kitchen and boiled three bowls of mash egg water.
At this time of year, Sichuan Province is actually not cold, but it has begun to frost, and the morning dew is still a little cold, so it is best to have a bowl of mash egg water.
The sweet mash water and the smooth and tender poached eggs made He Chongjiu a little unaccustomed to eating, and in his eyes, this was completely the food that only pregnant women should eat.
"Brother Chongjiu, why don't you eat it? Isn't it tasty? Looking at He Chongjiu, he asked if he wanted to eat it.
He Chongjiu shook his head, "Ah~ No, isn't this sick food?" β
"Hahaha~ Sichuan Province calls this boiling water, and guests have to eat a bowl of boiling water after entering the door! It's the same as your welcome dumplings in the north! Grandpa Xu listened to Chongjiu's words and explained with a smile.
Grandpa Xu brought out the hot steamed buns in the pot again, and He Chongjiu ate five steamed buns in a row to fill his stomach, no matter what, sweet mash eggs are not his hobby.
After eating, when he practiced his fists and feet, He Chongjiu took the initiative to go down and compete with Huan.
As long as he has been practicing martial arts for so long, what he lacks most is the object of training, Grandpa Xu is also almost seventy years old, no matter how well he maintains it, his energy and reflexes can't keep up with the rhythm of young people.
So He Chongjiuyi proposed to practice with Duan Huan, and Duan Huan immediately agreed, the opportunity to have a sparring partner is rare, and he must seize it.
In addition to the foundation taught by Grandpa Xu, the martial arts practiced by Grandpa Yu in the pile of ancient martial arts booklets in the pile of books given to her.
He Chongjiu's kung fu is tough and decisive, he combines the martial arts he learned from Songshan with the military physical fist of the army, almost all of which are fatal moves.
After two rounds of entanglement, both sides became familiar with each other's paths, and then they both began to get serious.
Because the difference between the height of Duan Huan and He Chongjiu was too far, Duan Huan clenched his fist and wanted to attack He Chongjiu's left chest, but in fact, the fist rushed directly towards He Chongjiu's left ribs.
He Chongjiu intercepted Duan Huan's fist and directly stretched out his leg to attack Duan Huan's lower plate, and Duan Huan hurriedly retreated to avoid it.
The two of them compared each other back and forth, He Chongjiu's strength and explosiveness were stronger than those of Duan Huan, but his sensitivity and speed were worse than those of Duan Huan.
The competition was deadlocked for twenty minutes, and the final movement stalled at a finger's width from Du Huan's temple, and Duan Huan's dragon claw hand just grabbed his heart.
If it was a real battle, there was no doubt that it would be a loss.
Huanhuan's strength is indeed insufficient, although the heart is fragile, it is protected by the sternum, and it is difficult to form a fatal wound with his bare hands.
But the temple is different, it is the door of life, if you are really hit by a heavy punch, you will either die or be injured.
"Brother Chongjiu, I lost!" Huanhuan hugged his fists and admitted defeat very frankly.
He Chongjiu also returned the salute with a fist, "I'm twice as old as you, and it's not something to be proud of when I win, and it's not easy for me to win!" β
Grandpa Xu stood aside and applauded them for a while, "You are all very talented in martial arts, and your future progress will depend on more pondering and more actual combat!" β
Both Duan Huan and He Chongjiu nodded yes, martial arts are not something that can be done overnight, in addition to talent, the blood and sweat paid are also immeasurable.
Now that he has only been practicing martial arts for a few years, he has grown many layers of calluses on his palms, elbows and soles of his feet.
If it weren't for the fact that Huanhuan still has a heart for face control, and often works hard to clean and maintain, she would really be a rough female man now.
After practicing martial arts, she had to take a shower and change her clothes as usual, and when she cleaned up and came out of the room, she took a look.
He Chongjiu and Xiao Jin's eyes confronted, staring at each other one by one, and no one let anyone.
As soon as Xiao Jin saw Duan Huan come out, he immediately ran towards Duan Huan, and screamed very aggrievedly, as if he was complaining and asking for credit, and Duan Huan hurriedly touched its head with his hand to appease it.
"Brother Chongjiu, how did you and Xiaojin carry it?"
He Chongjiu looked at Xiao Jin's comfortable squinting of his eyes under the joy of his hair, and he felt that it was really a very stupid thing to confront this eagle just now.
In the process of enjoying it, Xiao Jin did not forget to use his eyes to oblique He Chongjiu, a expression that was still more popular with me.
Looking at the inquiring eyes of the black and white phoenix eyes, He Chongjiu was also a little embarrassed, "That...... I just touched your bag......"
"I'm not here with Zuzu, if you move the things at home, you may be regarded as a thief by Xiaojin!" Huan Huan whispered to He Chongjiu.
Xiao Jin watched Duan Huan leaning next to He Chongjiu's ear to speak, and immediately used his mouth to pull Duan Huan's trouser legs, trying to pull Duan Huan back to prevent Duan Huan from getting so close to He Chongjiu.
He Chongjiu and Duan Huan watched Xiao Jin's movements, they were a little crying and laughing, and finally Duan Huan took two steps back, and Xiao Jin let go of Duan Huan's trousers.
"Brother Chongjiu, it seems that Xiaojin is in a bad mood today, and I look at you very unpleasantly!" Huan teased at He Chongjiu.
He Chongjiu had a paralyzed expression, "Maybe, let's start doing homework!" β
Originally, I wanted to ridicule a few words, but when He Chongjiu talked about homework, he had to shut up obediently and write calligraphy, and his attitude was still serious.
When Duan Huan took out the calligraphy and put it on the paper and slowly laid it out, and then was ready to grind, He Chongjiu immediately handed over the inkstone with the polished ink.
Duan Huan took the inkstone and began to practice calligraphy against the calligraphy, and He Chongjiu chose a book from the book on the table to look at himself.
When Duan Huan finished writing a piece of rice paper, He Chongjiu took it and looked at it, and pointed out the wrong place with Duan Huan, and took the pen and paper himself, "You don't need to use so much force in this vertical hook, otherwise it will look top-heavy and not good-looking!" β
Duan Huan didn't rely on herself to live an extra life, so she arrogantly couldn't listen to other people's opinions and suggestions, not to mention the brush word, which has been her difficult pain point for two lifetimes.
Although Grandpa Xu's calligraphy is not bad, and it is limited to a neat and good-looking level, when it comes to serious calligraphy, he has no tricks to teach him to enjoy.
Xiao Jinben was squatting on the back handle of the recliner and fell asleep, watching Duan Huan and He Chongjiu's heads come together, and it immediately became excited again.
It is no longer the young eagle of a few years ago, and it is often fed the meat soaked in spiritual spring water, so it grows a little bigger than the average adult golden eagle.
So as soon as Xiao Jin flew up, the wind was very strong when the wings fanned out, the wood of the paperweight on the table was false, and the rice paper and brushes immediately flew everywhere.
"Xiao Jinβ" Wan Huan looked at the messy table a little frantically.
Before Xiao Jin landed on the table, the stiff bristles of his wings swept over the inkstone, and he reacted quickly and blocked his face with his hand.
He Chongjiu was not so lucky, the ink was stained all over his body, and his face and hands were stained.
Xiao Jin didn't see Duan Huan's madness, looking at He Chongjiu's messy appearance, he immediately smug and shouted happily.
"Brother Chongjiu, you go wash it first! I'm going to talk to Kim first! Duan Huan looked at Xiao Jin's triumphant appearance and gritted his teeth a little.
He Chongjiu nodded after hearing Duan Huan's words, and went out to wash his hands and face and change clothes.
Xiao Jin looked at the expression of Duan Huan's face, and then looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstones scattered everywhere on the table, and instantly knew that he seemed to be in trouble.
"Come here, Kim!" Huan beckoned to Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin was still proud just now, and after listening to Duan Huan's words, he immediately drooped his wings and walked in front of Duan Huan.
"Xiao Jin, what's wrong with you today? Is it so unpleasant to look at Brother Jiu? "I'm really reasonable.
For Duan Huan, Xiaojin is not only a pet, but also a close friend, corporal punishment does not exist at all, just be reasonable.
Although even if he punishes Xiao Jin with all his might, Xiao Jin will not resist but will take it all, but what is the difference between this and slavery?
Xiao Jin drooped his head a little aggrieved, "Tssss
"Why did he offend you and take the shoes in your nest?" Duan Huan really wondered why, because Xiao Jin had never been like this.
"Tsk!" Jin shook his head, indicating that it was not a matter of shoes.
After Grandpa Xu finished killing the pheasant, he came out to find Xiaojin with the chicken offal, but he saw that Huan was pulling Xiaojin and was reasoning.
"What's wrong with Kim? Got into trouble? Grandpa Xu looked at Xiao Jin's expression of being so aggrieved that he was about to cry, so he just said a word.
Duan Huan sighed, "I don't know how Brother Chongjiu offended Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin looked at him unpleasantly, knocked over the inkstone, and made Brother Chongjiu have ink all over his body!" β
"Ah~ I see! When you and Xiao Jiu just finished practicing martial arts, Xiao Jin saw it when he came back, and he wanted to help but was stopped by me, he must have thought that Chong Jiu was bullying you! Grandpa Xu thought for a while and said.
After listening to Grandpa Xu's words, Xiao Jin immediately jumped up and down with a scream, probably close to the answer itself.
"Xiao Jin, it's not a fight, it's a competition, it's a joke, don't you think I'm good? Don't worry, our Xiaojin is the smartest and most powerful, if I can't win, I will definitely ask you for help! "Give Xiao Jin Shun Mao from beginning to end.
Xiao Jin squinted his eyes comfortably, and then rubbed his head and neck against Huanhuan's face, "Tssssss
After He Chongjiu washed, he changed into clean clothes, and as soon as he got out of the room, he watched Duan Huan squatting and rubbing against Xiao Jin, making love.
"Brother Chongjiu, I couldn't stop it just now!" Wan Huan stood up and apologized to He Chongjiu, "Xiao Jin watched us practice martial arts, and misunderstood that we were fighting, so he targeted you!" β
He Chongjiu bent down and propped his right hand on his knee, and stroked Wanhuan's head with his left hand, "It's a rare blessing to have a pet like Xiaojin to protect you, I'm happy for you!" β
Huan felt that although He Chongjiu had a paralyzed face, he was like a little sun at this moment, which was very heartwarming.