Chapter 33 Attitude for It

If you love someone deeply, but you are deeply in love with someone else, what can you do?

- Jin Yong

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Dozens of competitions were conducted.

During this period, Ma San also played and competed with a certain disciple of Lingyun Palace.

It's still a very ordinary trick, and even if you win at the end, it doesn't shine brightly.

The competition continues.

After a long time, there will be people who win or lose when they fight fiercely or talk calmly, some people choose to inherit the teacher, and some people want to go to the end.

The old man in charge likes to pour chili oil into the small mouth of the buns, and it seems that the drawer of buns in his hand will never be finished.

Someone fell asleep on the cliffside, and from time to time he said a few words in his sleep.

Some disciples looked around, and finally their eyes were attracted by a certain female disciple of Juntian Temple.

The cultivators above the cliff carefully watched the battle on the chessboard below, nodding their heads in praise from time to time.

This is a battle between the strong and the weak.

Winning will not be too proud, because there will be more powerful opponents waiting in the future, and there is no need to be depressed and sad if you lose.

After a long time, the second round of the competition will be over.

After the old man in charge announced the list of ten people who had been promoted, the second round of trials really ended.

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Linji Town.

There is a tavern.

Ma San looked at the other side dissatisfiedly and said, "What did you say to me and that little girl during the day?"

Zhang Ze had already filled him with wine and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter." ”

Ma San snorted and said, "When she left, she looked at me with a very strange look. ”

Zhang Ze didn't follow his words, but said, "Tomorrow is the final competition, you don't seem to be too nervous?"

Ma San said indifferently: "It's nothing more than losing, what's there to be nervous about?"

Zhang Ze had already taken a drink and said, "Maybe we will be opponents." ”

Ma Sandao: "It has always been, hasn't it?"

Zhang Ze has said: "You are really a strange person. ”

Ma San said: "Each other, they are all a group of monsters." ”

Zhang Ze suddenly felt that he should bring Xu Xiaoqing with him, and the hot pot in the store should be very delicious at this time.

Ma San looked at him with a strange expression.

"What did you do in the woods during the day?"

Zhang Ze said with contempt on his face: "I didn't expect that your mind was full of dirty things. ”

Ma San felt the need to explain something, but when he said this, he unconsciously guessed randomly.

After a while, Ma San blushed and said, "How did you persuade her to give up?"

Zhang Ze was a little surprised that his imagination was so rich, and said: "Sure enough, a womanizer, it's really shameless." ”

Ma San's face turned even redder, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to drink the wine in his cup.

Zhang Ze had already touched his stomach and said, "Do you want to eat something spicy?"

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That hot pot restaurant.

The bottom of the pot is boiling.

Zhang Ze had already remembered what happened here last time, and sighed a little.

However, I haven't seen anyone in the last two times I went down the mountain to drink.

The second child in the store was replaced by a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, who greeted every customer warmly.

The fish balls are almost cooked in the pan.

Ma San picked one up and put it in his mouth, and said while eating: "I know this deliciousness, but it's the first time I've eaten it." ”

Zhang Ze has smiled and said, "What are you usually doing?"

Ma San finished eating the food in his mouth and said, "Practice." ”

The vermicelli is also cooked, and the flexibility is just right.

"What if I have diarrhea tomorrow?" Ma San suddenly looked at the pot with some pity and said.

"Tomorrow. Zhang Ze had picked up a chopstick vermicelli and put it in a bowl and said.

The air outside the window is warm, with a refreshing smell of spring mud.

There are very few pedestrians on the streets.

The sun stretches to the west.

The last touch of the sunset today.

Under dusk.

Butterflies, children chasing play.

Couples snuggled up to each other on street benches.

A middle-aged woman is guarding a basket of fresh vegetables and hawking.

The scenery is eye-catching and relaxing.

There are not many ingredients left in the pot.

Zhang Ze looked out the window and sighed: "How good would it be if you lived a leisurely life like this?"

Ma San looked at him strangely and thought, "Aren't you more leisurely than this on weekdays?"

Zhang Ze chuckled and said, "It's just that there are some things that must be done." ”

Ma San put down his chopsticks, also looked out the window, and said, "Too much of a last resort." ”

Zhang Ze has already said: "How sure is the battle of tomorrow?"

Ma San didn't think about it, and raised four fingers.

Self-confidence is still attitude.

Zhang had already asked roughly the same question that day.

Four points are always self-confidence.

Dusk fades.

Night is approaching, the starry sky is bright, and the stars are all over the ground.

No month.

The night passed quickly, and tomorrow's sunrise would come early again.

On the starry mountain road of the lonely mountain, the two returned drunk.

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(I wrote very little, and I was very busy today.) )