"Little brother, don't be angry. Is this fortune telling, it's like reading a book and doing homework, sometimes it will be miscalculated. ”

As if he knew Chen Jun's resentful thoughts, the blind man not only enlightened others, but also found a step for himself.

However, can Chen Jun not be angry, can he not be angry?

Time has passed, and he still counts people as miserable, drenched in blood, and his body is incomplete.

And twice, it was word for word!

Has his brain been kicked out by a donkey, so he doesn't know how to learn to be flexible? It's really angry with Chen Jun.

"Let's go, Brother Jun, let's not listen to the blind man's alarmist words, talking nonsense here. Don't you still know how to write? With your and my abilities, even if you don't go to college, you can get along well. ”

Wang Yong and Xu Rongfei originally wanted to calculate their fate and have peace of mind. Seeing Chen Jun's angry appearance, he had no choice but to give up.

The two of them pulled Chen Jun left and right to comfort him, while turning around and pointing at the blind man, scolding and threatening.

These two guys, don't you know that they are blind and can't see at all?

Still pretending to turn around and point his finger at others and threaten like this, who are you going to see?

Back at school, the blind man's words always echoed in Chen Jun's ears like morning bells and dusk drums, beating his restless heart.

Fate is bumpy, life is poor, and there are twists and turns in marriage!

Damn, if this is really the case, it is better to die headlong, so as not to live in dire straits in the future and make the world laugh!

Chen Jun doesn't believe in fate, but he is at a crossroads in his life, and he is also afraid that the words of the blind man will really come true to him.

Therefore, he had to start thinking about how to go in the future, which can be regarded as a rainy day.

"Wang Yong, Xu Rongfei, do you two want to learn some kung fu to defend yourself?"

When he was about to strengthen his physical exercise and use his fists and kicks, he whispered to them like this.

Chen Jun has studied martial arts since he was a child. What iron sand palms, eagle claw skills, guns, swords and sticks, have all been quietly practiced, and they can be regarded as family heirlooms.

Although his hometown is a poor and remote country, he guards a pure land, almost every family practices martial arts, and everyone knows a few hands and feet.

Those who learn martial arts pay attention to low-key and taboo to show off.

When he was in school, he practiced behind their backs in the middle of the night, and now he feels no need to hide it anymore.

are all people who are going to go out of the campus to break into the rivers and lakes, why do you talk about so many rules?

What's more, the brothers of six years, before they break up, it is good to leave them a little something, and add a little thought to each other!

"Brother Jun, you know martial arts, why didn't you teach us earlier?"

As soon as these two originally depressed guys heard about martial arts, their eyes lit up, and their hands danced with all their might.

"Martial arts training is for self-defense, but also for self-cultivation. To learn martial arts, you must practice the basic skills. Otherwise, no matter how well you fight your fists and feet, you will also embroider your legs. ”

Like a martial arts coach, Chen Jun read the book in front of the two brothers and talked about the big truth.

"Freezing three feet, not a day's cold. Martial arts is a matter of perseverance. Three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, it is not good to learn martial arts. ”

"There are many ways to do the basic skills of martial arts. The simplest and most practical is to stand on the horse step of the Qi Shen Dantian. ”

After saying these truths, Chen Jun shouted loudly and waved his hands, pulled his waist and legs across, and moved his hands and feet.

Then he quickly tapped the ground and flew towards a small tree, smashing the branches with a punch. Then he quickly turned his fist into a palm, opened his five fingers, and tore a large piece of bark from the tree.

Chen Jun's improvisational kung fu in one go shocked both of them to fall out.

", Brother Jun, I didn't expect you to be so violent, it's really hidden!"

"Brother Jun, you just open a martial arts gym. From now on, the two of us will follow you. ”

These two guys flattered Chen Jun with their mouths open, eager to try, and they were a little impatient.

Hehe, open a martial arts hall, thanks to the two of them!

Walking in the streets and alleys, you can see calligraphy, foreign languages, dance, music, chefs and other training, all kinds of training, but you can't see martial arts training!

Who will you do with some kung fu, and who will you call? Go busking? I'm not juggling!

"Look, if you want to practice iron sand palms, all the kung fu is in the palms."

Useless nonsense Chen Jun didn't bother to say, he packed the river sand in a bag and tied it tightly, and taught them how to practice splitting palms.

After splitting the palm, how to apply bruising medicine on the palm of the hand to reduce swelling and remove stasis.

"Brother Jun, you punched that little tree just now, and the speed of rushing over it was too fast, and your feet didn't seem to touch the ground."

Those who engage in sports are those who engage in sports, and Xu Rongfei's observation is meticulous and nuanced, and he is the material for learning martial arts.

"Do you know about light work? This thing has learned, climbing mountains and mountains, such as walking on flat ground, jumping over ridges, it is not a problem. ”

"Yes, yes. It's on TV, the eaves are on the wall, and the body is as light as a swallow! Brother Jun, just tell me how to practice. ”

Chen Jun dug a shallow pit in the ground and made them jump up with small sandbags tied to their legs.

"Remember, the depth of the pit is added up in turn, and the weight of the sandbag will gradually increase. You have to practice this thing for at least three years. ”

As soon as they heard that it would take at least three years of practice to see results, the two cowards jumped up in shock.

Three years, after reading books for more than ten years, it seems that they have just been freed, and they have to put a pair of shackles on themselves, so it's no wonder that they have this reaction.

If you don't practice, don't practice. Fitness, everyone has their own way, there is no need to force it.

What's more, one iron sand fist is enough for them to practice for a lifetime. If there are too many, it will be indiscriminate, and it will not be chewed.

"Brother Jun, you were good at catching tree bark just now, can you teach us?"

Speaking of eagle claw skills, this kung fu can indeed be achieved quickly. But to get to the point of getting into the house, it's very difficult.

Chen Jun buried the stump in the ground and exposed half of it, bent his fingers slightly, grabbed the stump and pulled it out hard, allowing them to observe and practice.

"To practice eagle claw gong, you can also hold a jar with water or sand with ten fingers of both hands, and insist on exercising every day."

People who have practiced martial arts since ancient times will not pass on kung fu privately. As brothers, Chen Jun can teach them so much, which is already very good, and it can be regarded as an exception.

As for how much they can learn, that's not their business.

The social environment is complex and unpredictable. After leaving the campus, you have to face the rule of survival of the fittest and elimination of the unfit.

Chen Jun has no confidence in his life and future, so what can he ask of them?

can only uphold the attitude of Yiduo and not pressure themselves, and increase their ability to survive a little, even if it is to strengthen their bodies.

Sooner or later, it will come.

When the results were announced, Chen Jun still had a feeling that the world was spinning, his heart was sinking to the bottom, and his hands and feet were cold.

Wang Yong and Xu Rongfei were even worse defeated than Chen Jun. In addition to foreign languages, there are even a few that have not passed!

"Brother Jun," they grinned at Chen Jun, and the desolation and bitterness in that smile could only be understood by those who failed the list.

Handed over such an answer sheet, it is really a bit shameless to see Jiangdong's fathers!

Some people mourn, some people rejoice.

Those students who are on the line, with festive smiles on their faces, can infect this noisy sky.

All they have to do now is wait patiently and then light a few firecrackers when they receive their acceptance letter.

Perhaps the heavens sensed the cry of Chen Jun's hearts. The originally clear sky turned out to be raining.

Chen Jun noticed that according to the results of Wang Yong and Xu Rongfei, if they are counted as art majors, they can easily enter any university in the country!

But you can't do it yourself. The art majors in the college entrance examination are only music, art, and physical education.

I am engaged in writing, even if I know martial arts, it will not be on the stage and will not be recognized by the state.

Ten years of hard work is not easy. After repeating their studies for a year, they still have enough capital to make a comeback and make a comeback!

It was time to break up, and Chen Jun quietly made up his mind in his heart.

That night, he bought peanuts and melon seeds. I also bought cigarettes that students couldn't smoke and drink.

Then, the three of them sat in the dormitory like a nervous disorder, clinking glasses from cup to cup, smoking cigarettes, and shouting a few times from time to time.

In the end, they were all drunk in tears.