Chapter Thirty-Nine: Martial Arts Competition: Master, You Lost
The source city belongs to the Chinese country, adjacent to the Russian gas, once the two countries also almost launched a world war for the ownership of the source city, the Chinese country took out the evidence of the ancestors, the Russian gas could not stand up, so it was unacceptable.
The economy of the source city is strong, prosperous, it is the first in the world, who doesn't want a piece of fat, Ogas is still eyeing the source city, pretending to be good friends with Huaguo, it depends on who can't hold their breath first.
When Russia rebelled all the year round, when he established a state of friendship with China, and asked China to send troops to defend it, the elder man was the first batch of troops
Later, with feelings, the eldest man and a few old comrades-in-arms raised themselves in the military compound drawn up.
The car drove into the compound and the parking lot was parked.
The rest of the way has to climb on your own, this is the foot of the mountain, and the place where my grandfather lives is on the mountain.
Every ten minutes there are patrolling troops, shouting slogans and raising their voices.
In the past, during the summer vacation, Changwu would come to live here for two months, and with his lively temperament, he was very familiar with the people in the military region. After becoming a soldier, she didn't come over, and it seems that she lost a lot of new blood.
Otherwise, when these people saw her, they would not show curiosity and all kinds of messy expressions.
When Changwu passed the fourth sentry post, a man in camouflage uniform, with a tiger's chest, running over, with black and white hair, was in his early fifties.
"Miss Major General." Wang Yi grinned, and looked at Changwu, who was about the same height as himself, like a child welcoming himself.
Wang Yi did regard Changwu as his own child, he followed the old chief all his life, and he was widowed when he was young and never remarried. is also Changwu's martial arts master, except for the old chief, Changwu is the most important to him.
"Master Wang." Chang Wugang shouted respectfully, caught off guard and blocked Wang Yi's fist, and retreated with agility.
Wang Yi was very satisfied with Changwu's Lisuo, and quickly threw the next punch.
Changwu straight up, fist to fist, momentum suddenly exploded, like a jack hammer to the ground, Rao is Wang Yi is a soldier for many years, and was also shocked by this gas for a few seconds, when it was about to meet, Changwu's wrist turned, rigid and soft, beautiful turn, grabbed Wang Yi's wrist, Wang Yi calculated Changwu's next move, his head hung down, and his wrist pushed down hard, but Changwu also knew Wang Yi's movements, and instantly pushed his knee against his waist and let go of his hand.
He pinched the time, and his hand turned over and locked Changwu's throat, Changwu was faster than him, making a gesture of a gun, staring at Wang Yi's temple, his knee still against his waist.
"Master Wang, you lost."
"Haha......" Wang Yi laughed heartily, his face proud! The blue is better than the blue, and the defeat of the apprentice shows that he taught well!
A few soldiers watching around were stunned and didn't come back to their senses,, who is this woman! Defeat all the kings of soldiers!
"You girl, you have grown!" Wang Yi was like a boy, and patted Changwu's shoulder with an atmosphere, "Go, go in, the old chief has been waiting for you for a long time." ”
Changwu followed Wang Yi into the mansion, and the old man looked at the door with a cane, and as soon as he saw Changwu, he was about to go down the steps.
"Old chief." Wang Yi exclaimed, and helped the elder man in three steps.
"What are you doing! How many times have I said it, my leg is not useless! The old man said dissatisfied.
Wang Yi scratched his head and smiled restrainedly, "I'm in a hurry, I forgot about it." ”
Changwu looked at it with a faint smile, grandpa didn't really blame Master Wang, he just had a good face, and he didn't want others to think that he was old and couldn't even walk.
Changwu inertia wanted to put his hand in his trouser pocket, remembered what Yan Ya said, and silently put his hand down.
"Grandpa, Master Wang is worried about you, he told me that you crossed the river with him on your back back then, and you were very heroic and martial." Changwu's eyes rolled around, "It's the same now, I can make moves under Master Wang, and I can't even touch the hair on your hands." ”
The elder was very fond of his granddaughter's sycophancy, still pretending to be a shelf, with a straight face, "You will say, go in." ”
Wang Yi smiled and helped the old man in, and Changwu winked at him.