Childhood Chapter 1 of I Am a Big Catcher

I grew up in Xiangyangzhuang, nine out of ten people here love to practice martial arts, and they all want to learn a good skill, so that they can make a name for themselves in the future, and they can protect the people of Zhuang and keep fit. Someone asked, one of the ten people who has not practiced martial arts, did he go to study to test his fame? No, there must always be a master to practice martial arts, and one of the ten people is a master who teaches martial arts. It can be seen that the number of martial arts masters has reached the point of fierce competition, and masters who have no ability will not be able to receive apprentices, and of course they will not be able to make money.

My master is very poor because he is only one of my apprentices, and he has not yet asked for my apprenticeship. The master said that the master and apprentice are fate, and he looks down on the martial artists in the world who only look at money and do not look at qualifications and pass on kung fu, so he only accepts me as an apprentice, and he will definitely be able to magnify his lintel in the future. The master said that he had traveled in Yangzhou and Shandong when he was young, and he was nicknamed a hero.

But the master later lost to a martial arts league leader in Jiangnan, and he lost after nearly a thousand moves with him, because the master twisted his hamstring while practicing the night before, so the kung fu was discounted and he lost to him. But the master wants to save face, and if he goes away after losing, he must teach an apprentice to be stronger than the apprentice of the martial arts alliance master, so as to live up to the name of a hero!

So the master came to our Xiangyangzhuang, lived next door to my house, went out early and returned late every day, and farmed and lived like us. This is what the master told me, I think the master is great, and I am also lucky to be his apprentice. In the future, I will go to Jiangnan to find the apprentice of the martial arts alliance master to compete in martial arts, to win back my reputation and face for my master, and also to win back a lot of money and a beautiful wife for myself. This was my idea when I was 10 years old, when I had been practicing martial arts with my master for a year.

The master is loud and violent, full of muscles, black and bright. When the master picked up the hoe to work, I seemed to be able to see the master slashing people with a knife, which was very majestic. However, the master said that it is not called slashing people with a knife, but it is called splitting Huashan. Although the master has great strength, can he split the mountain with a knife? I couldn't understand it when I was ten years old. By the way, when I was ten years old, my name was Goudan'er, and my tuba was Zhang Ce, but no one ever called me Zhang Ce, and even Goudan'er rarely barked, everyone called me the son of the widow Cuihua.

The master said that those who practice martial arts should be ruthless, and they should practice their hearts before practicing martial arts. The ruthlessness is not the black heart, but the determination not to be timid when fighting against the enemy, not to be afraid of blood, not to leave a hand when punching, and to have the determination of a lion to fight a rabbit. Anyway, the master said a lot, and I didn't understand it. But the master said that in order to let me learn to be ruthless, I wanted to raise a small animal with my own hands and take care of it every day. When I grow up, the master can tell me how to be ruthless. Originally, the master said that I should raise a sheep, but the sheep was not easy to find, so I raised a little pig.

The piglet should be fed every day and bathed by it. I'm happy to feed it, even though it's tiring to pull out the piglets and feed the piglets. But I don't like to bathe the piglets, because I don't want to bathe the pigs myself, let alone bathe them. My mother called me a "dirty pig" and said that I didn't like to be clean, like a pig. It can be seen that pigs must be dirty, bathe pigs every day, make the pigs clean, and the pigs will get sick. Pigs are not sick, but they are certainly not well. I said the above to the master, and the master was speechless for a long time, and finally said to me, let me bathe the pig, so that I can treat the pig as a human being from my heart, love it and take care of it, and in the future I will be able to understand the master's intentions.

Whatever his intentions, raising pigs is fun anyway, so I agreed to bathe them every day. In winter, I also insisted on splashing water on the pig and bathing it, but the pig was sick for several days and did not eat, and my mother beat me for this. I said that I should beat the master, and he asked me to bathe the pigs. But my mother didn't beat the master, I guess my mother couldn't beat it, so I didn't fight. In the future, if I practice martial arts with my master, my mother will not beat me again.

A year passed in the blink of an eye, and the pig grew up and ran around the yard every day. I used to stare at the pigs, and from time to time I was in a daze.

One day, the master asked me if I liked the pig. I said I liked it. The master said again, then let me kill it with my own hands, and asked me if I was willing? Do you dare? also said that if you kill it with your own hands, you will know what ruthlessness is. When I heard the master say this, I was very happy and nodded again and again.

I said to the master, "Master, I have wanted to eat pork for a long time, but I am afraid that you will not let me kill it." Because you said that I should take care of it as a human being, and I was afraid that you would be uncomfortable if you killed it. It turns out that the master also wants to kill it and eat meat, that's easy to do, don't work for the master, I'll kill it, you just do it! "My face has blossomed with joy, looking at the master, for fear that the master will regret it.

The master's face was a little ugly, and he said to me, "I would have let you raise sheep if I knew it, even if it was a rabbit!" ”

I asked the master, "Would you like to eat mutton?" Or do you want to eat rabbit meat? We'll just raise it later. ”

When the master heard me say this, he trembled with emotion and turned around and went back to the house. I stared at the pig, saliva swirling in my mouth, my eyes searching for a knife in its neck. I heard that killing pigs is also a science, and there is only one pig killer in Xiangyangzhuang, Uncle Li, and his pig killing business is very good, and he makes a few more points more money than the martial artist who teaches people to practice martial arts.

In the mood of looking forward to killing pigs, my second year of martial arts life is almost over, and next year the master will teach me real kung fu, right? I look forward to it with joy.