Chapter 2: The Warrior (I)
At the moment before stepping off the small military spaceship, Qi Muyang took off the major general's uniform that represented power and dignity, and put on the clothes he bought in the supermarket together before he participated in the rematch.
"Whether it is the green smoke of your ancestors, or the meat pie that fell from the sky while walking, or the luck of twenty years, finally came a total explosion of character, in short, this time you can participate in the retest, it is worth celebrating. Besides, the Buddha wants to be dressed in gold, and you must represent our region in the competition, so you can't be too shabby. ”
It was under such persuasion that the boss of Hua Geng paid out of his own pocket and spent a whole consumption point to buy him two new sets of clothes, including shoes, socks and underwear.
A elimination point, this is simply not worth mentioning for Qi Muyang, who has just received a bonus of more than two million consumption points, you know, if measured by the standards of thousands of years ago, he is already a super-rich man with $2.3 billion in savings.
But reaching out and gently caressing this set of low-end brand clothes on his body, which can only be described as high-quality and inexpensive, Qi Muyang was stupid. He couldn't forget how Hua Geng's boss couldn't help but say that after he repurchased his clothes for him, he carried dozens of cans of beer with him, sat on the slope of the garbage mountain, faced the incoming evening breeze, toasted together, bought drunk carnival together, and how drunk and screamed and laughed.
"Qi Muyang, you have passed the retest, you have passed the retest! I can feel that Lady Luck is finally beckoning to you after twenty-three years of neglecting you. ”
How could Qi Muyang forget that the drunk Hua Geng reached out and grabbed his collar, spewing a mouth full of wine, and said the truth?
"Qi Muyang, you kid listen to me, this is an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. You've already missed it once, and this one must not be missed again! You have wasted twenty years of your youth, and you must not waste it again! Qi Muyang do you know or not, looking at you doing nothing every day, watching you being bullied every day, being thrown off your eyes every day, my boss is anxious! I'm really afraid that you will live like this for the rest of your life, and I am even more afraid that you will do nothing and be looked down upon by others for the rest of your life! ”
Speaking of this, Hua Geng tried his best to throw out the beer bottle in his hand, followed the lonely line drawn by the beer bottle in the air, and looked at the garbage mountain immersed in darkness, Hua Geng suddenly put his hands in front of his mouth, synthesized a trumpet, and for a while, between the whole sky and the earth, only his breathless shout remained: "The sky can still do its best, and the mountains are the golden sea and the fields!" ”
Now he has thousands of waists around him, enjoyed the cheers and hugs of beautiful women, and stood at the top of the pyramid of power in one fell swoop. Now those who know him and know him, how dare they use their lofty demeanor to throw a few white eyeballs at him? But the big brother Hua Geng, who drank with him at night, went crazy together, and sprinkled a little mark of youth in the shouting together, had already turned into a little firefly in that alluring dance.
Standing on the streets of this city that was so familiar and so unfamiliar, Qi Muyang said in a low voice: "Boss, we are back." ”
After nearly two months of absence, the sky of this city is still full of traffic, full of dense flying cars, still so prosperous, and full of the unique buoyancy of reinforced concrete piled together. The well-dressed rich women still raise their chins proudly when they see Qi Muyang, and those women who shrink in a corner, exposing large areas of skin without hesitation, and make a living by selling pornography, are still desperately throwing flattering glances at everyone who passes by them, hoping that in this way, they can attract guests.
Excuse me, if Hua Geng is still alive, who will he see first?
Of course, what he wants to see most is his girlfriend Vivian, who will walk into the marriage hall hand in hand in two months, but he is the most worried, every time after the end of field work, no matter how tired or how late the time is, the person who will rush over immediately is always his own sister Lianjia.
Don't think that there is any special affection between Hua Geng and his sister that goes beyond the relationship between brother and sister, but that his sister is too different.
Ryunga never closes the door to her house, and her boudoir has no door at all.
It is by no means that the security of this city has been so good that everyone has become a moral pacesetter. Behind the prosperity, what theft, what robbery, what forcible annihilation, what drug abuse, these things still happen every day in the dark corners where the sun can't shine. A girl like Lianjia, who is just twenty-three years old, one hundred and seventy-eight centimeters tall, beautiful and lovely, and has a charm like a Chinese landscape painting, is the target of those men's secret scrutiny.
It's a pity that looking at the more than 20 million people in the entire city, there are no thieves who dare to enter her house and steal things. As for the guy who dares to take advantage of the high wind to kill people and set fire to the sky, touch the door to tease her, insult her, or peep at her...... 100% not yet born!
The door is still open, and anyone who pulls the door open can walk in.
But before you walk in, look up and look at the plaque hanging directly above the door...... Warrior Hall!
If these three words can't arouse your vigilance and can't make you lose your way, there is also a couplet posted on the door of the room: fists and feet will be as good as possible in the southeast and northwest, and kung fu is written all over spring, summer, autumn and winter.
The horizontal criticism of the couplet is more alternative, and it turns out to be eight words: hate the sky without a hand, hate the earth without a ring!
This couplet is written in a mess and without any discipline at all, it looks like a random work, but the domineering spirit of the heavy sword without a blade between the lines, the sharpness of the world's great sacrifice to me, has penetrated the back of the paper! If at this point you still think that it's just a bluff by the people inside, it's okay, just push the door and go in.
I believe that any normal person, pushing open the door, suddenly saw a girl with average height, normal weight, good looks, temperament, wild surname, and first-class figure, carrying a barbell with an estimated weight of more than 400 kilograms, practicing squats there, in the sweat rain, the number counted in the mouth has reached more than two thousand, will turn around and run without saying a word, right?
After Qi Muyang pushed open the door and walked in, he spontaneously stood in a corner of the room, he knew better than anyone that when Lianjia was doing physical training, as long as she didn't bother her, even if you stole all the valuable things in the house, including her favorite teddy bear and an underwear that a girl must never let strangers touch, she would ignore you.
Qi Muyang stood quietly in the corner of the room, watching the sweat continue to flow down Lianjia's face, falling on the floor with a slight sound, and gradually gathering into a pool. He quietly listened to the soft sound of the barbell as it went up and down, and the numbers that came out of Lianjia's mouth: "Two thousand one hundred and eighty-four, two thousand one hundred and eighty-five......"
Qi Muyang used to devote more than twelve hours a day to online games, but Lianjia was even better than him in terms of physical training.
It was not until he counted to two thousand two hundred and thirty-four that Lianjia's movements gradually slowed down, and after struggling to do it more than thirty times, Lianjia's face suddenly showed a happy smile like a child getting a beloved toy.
Seeing that she finally stopped the high-intensity physical training that God knows how long she had been doing, Qi Muyang said, "Breaking the record again?" ”
Lian Jia nodded vigorously, "I did one more weighted squat than yesterday!" ”
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