Chapter 90: Training Wang Qibin
Chapter 90 Training Wang Qibin
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Some local people like to scatter ashes into the air, indicating freedom after death, floating in the world without a trace of restraint. Of course, more people are more conservative, according to the idea that the dead are the greatest and the earth is safe, and they pack up the ashes.
Liu Yanran's ashes were handed over to Guan Shenglin, and this was the first time in his life that he collected the ashes for others.
The village has its own special cemetery, where the relatives and elders of the villagers are buried, and at the same time carry their deep thoughts. Working with the villagers, numerous graves soon appeared. The canopy was erected, because no desecration was allowed in these places, and the snow was absolutely not allowed to fall into the pit, which was disrespectful to them to the dead.
Subsequently, quaint urns were buried in the cemetery, adding a lot of thoughts to the place.
The snowflakes never seem to know how to care, but it increases its strength when everyone's heart is heavy.
When the last tombstone was inserted into the grave, this neat row of graves appeared in everyone's eyes, and it was extremely dazzling. The cemetery has added a new member to its ranks, but it has not brought a trace of popularity: all that can be had is infinite sadness.
Bang...... Bang...... Bang......
There are no extra resources here to buy firecrackers, instead of the sound of pistols. Almost half of them took out their pistols and fired them three times into the sky, as if to dispel all the gloom for the dead villagers. The sound of gunfire passed through the heavens and the earth, lasting for a long time, and seemed to express the deepest prayer of everyone's hearts.
In the end, everyone, including Guan Shenglin's team, knelt on the ground and bowed three times in a row, indicating the solemnity of etiquette. Licheng, some people couldn't stand this heavy atmosphere, left the team, hid at home alone, or silently in a daze, or silently cried.
Many more chose to stay here, struggling to see the names on the tombstones.
After worshipping Liu Yanran, Guan Shenglin specially found the tombstone of the fat man, and bowed down three times very seriously. In his heart, the fat man cares about the village and sacrifices for the village, such an act is worthy of his special worship!
After the worship, Guan Shenglin's team did not stay at the cemetery too much, and they came directly to the apartment where the fat aunt lived before her death. Originally, after the death of the fat aunt, the apartment would be redistributed to people who had made a significant contribution to the village, but because of Guan Shenglin and others, this rule was postponed.
Almost none of the villagers objected to their entry, because they had helped the village too much after all......
After such a long toss, the day passed like this. The original red slanting sun was blocked behind by dark clouds, looking mysterious and pitiful.
After the dinner prepared by Bai Bing, everyone enjoyed a rare comfort, but the price of this comfort was too great......
Wang Qibin sat alone on the window, looking at the snowflakes blowing outside the window, listening to the sound of the wind from time to time, and seemed to remember the scene of snowball fights with his friends in his childhood.
When he was a child, he never seemed to be stressed, and all he sought in his heart was happy and happy......
Unconsciously, he smiled, smiling so innocently, as if he had regained the childlike joy of his childhood.
But just then, the spoilers came!
Call......
Even in a state of deep distraction, he heard the obvious sound of breaking wind, but the sound came too suddenly, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the result can be imagined, Wang Qibin was swept off the window by this leg.
Bang......
Falling on the floor of the apartment very embarrassed, Wang Qibin looked at the person who came out of his legs in embarrassment and annoyance: Meng Tianwolf!
"You guy, you're looking for trouble when you're idle?!"
In the past, the two met with an awkward smell of gunpowder, and then they often fought-for-tat, but these were all joking. This time, Wang Qibin thought that he was provoking boringly again, but he didn't expect Meng Tianluo, who was standing in front of him, with a solemn face and no intention of joking.
"This kick is just to tell you that you must be vigilant even when you are in a state of distraction!" Meng Tianwolf said slowly and seriously, like a master telling his apprentice.
And Wang Qibin was obviously unconvinced: "Don't be joking, okay?" Who in a state like this can not be tricked? ā
"Hmph......" Meng Tianluo laughed dismally, pointed to Guan Shenglin, who was silently stunned in front of the window not far away, and said, "Believe it or not, if the person I attack is him, the person who can be beaten is definitely me!" ā
Looking in the direction of his finger, Wang Qibin also saw Guan Shenglin in that state. Although he wanted to refute, the person who was pointed out was Guan Shenglin, and he really couldn't say anything confident at this time.
Although Guan Shenglin, who was not far away, was stunned, he clearly heard the conversation between the two, he didn't make any moves, although it was not ruled out that he didn't want to move, but this could be regarded as a kind of acquiescence.
"In the past, when I fought with you, it was purely to have a good time, so I had the previous results. Now, do your best and attack me with your strongest attack! ā
Pulling away from him, Meng Tianwolf put on a fighting posture, but what was shining in his eyes at the moment was not the kind of battle intent he had before, but more like a scrutinizing gaze.
Wang Qibin seemed a little confused, but looking at Meng Tianwolf's posture, this fight seemed inevitable.
According to what Meng Tianwolf said, Wang Qibin almost concentrated all the strength of his body on his right fist and rushed towards Meng Tianwolf. If that punch can be landed, it will be the most powerful attack he's ever made!
However, Meng Tianwolf is not a wooden person, this punch seems to be powerful, but in Meng Tianwolf's eyes, it is full of flaws!
Just as the fist was about to hit him, he shook a little weirdly, and the fist almost touched his waist! And that's not the end of the story. Dodging this punch, Meng Tianwolf also started his counterattack, he grabbed the punch that was out of control, and dragged it in the direction of the fist with his own strength, at this time Wang Qibin had completely lost his balance. After that, Meng Tianwolf directly slapped his palm, and a palm was imprinted on Wang Qibin's chest, knocking him to the ground.
"Ahem......"
The chest was attacked, and Wang Qibin fell to the floor coughing violently.
"This trick is called four or two thousand pounds!" At this time, Meng Tianwolf explained like a master: "If my palm was changed to a hand spear just now, and the place of attack was changed to your throat, you would be dead at this time!" Therefore, it is useless to have no strength! And ......"
Call......
Before he finished speaking, Meng Tianwolf swung out his sandbag-sized fist, and its target was Wang Qibin, who had fallen to the ground.
Bang......
Wang Qibin was not so stupid as to be so stupid, and he left the spot in time when the punch didn't hit him. This punch was directly hit on the tile floor, instantly causing cracks in the floor with an area of about one square meter!
"And it's rare that an enemy is stupid enough to give you time to rest, and when you're at a disadvantage, you don't strike while the iron is hot but explain it on the sidelines! Just now, you really shouldn't have been lying on the floor for so long, if I hadn't delayed explaining to you, you would have been seriously injured by now! ā
"Whew...... Whew......"
After getting up, Wang Qibin gasped violently, and now he could see that Meng Tianwolf was not playing with him, but wanted to teach him some very important fighting skills and common sense of fighting!
He naturally knew that he had no strength but not much fighting skills and experience, and he wanted to find someone to teach him but couldn't open it. Now, with this uninvited "coach", even if he is abused, it is worth it!
Thinking of this, the corners of Wang Qibin's mouth hooked up a certain arc, seemingly sarcastic, seemingly confident, and seemingly struggling......