Old Chen Tou sat by the dry well, lit the dry tobacco pot with a match, and snorted fiercely, with a look of anger.

"Speak?" the fat man urged anxiously from the well.

"Little bastard!" Lao Chen scolded, "You didn't go to Dongda at all, don't think Lao Tzu doesn't know!"

The fat man said categorically, "Which bastard chews his tongue indiscriminately?

"Fart! Lao Tzu flipped through your bag, the student ID card says Dongxiang University, not Northeast Associated University at all!"

"Do you blame me too? You only said Tokyo University, isn't the abbreviation of Dongxiang University the University of Tokyo?"

Old Chen was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and shouted, "If you have the word 'Dong', you will be called Dongda? According to you, the pheasant and the plane are still the same thing?"

The fat man smiled greasyly.

Then make a meaningful expression.

"Hey, in a way, they're probably the same thing. ”

Lao Chen was going crazy, "The little beast still dares to talk back, see if Lao Tzu doesn't break your leg today!"

The fat man hurriedly shouted, "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, can't I? But grandpa, this year's Dongxiang is really strong! It's not worse than Dongda!"

"Fart! Dongxiang couldn't even get into the top 30 in the division last year, but Dongda was the top 10 in the country last year! Can a pheasant and a phoenix be compared? You don't even have a chance to show your face in the national competition, who can see your ability? Just like this, you still want to enter the professional league after graduation? Get a fart!"

The fat man shouldered horizontally, posed as a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and said, "Anyway, now that the group draw is over, it is impossible to transfer schools." You can do it. Or take out your stuff at the bottom of the box and make your grandson a blockbuster. Or watch your grandson get eliminated and become a security guard after graduation. ”

"Get out, you rotten wood, it's useless to teach you!"

......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is three days.

In Hangzhou, Tang Jing's three-day special training ended.

For three days, there were no high-intensity training programs, everything was drizzle, and even easier than normal training.

However, these three days opened a door for him.

This door allowed him to understand the true mystery of the Lost Steps, and even more so to understand how a powerful body technique was cultivated.

And this door opened so naturally, so open-mindedly, that in just three days, he seemed to have entered a new world.

He almost effortlessly understood all the secrets of Chen Monkey's painstaking research for more than 20 years, and he could even draw inferences.

This made Chen Monkey vaguely feel like he had met a bosom friend.

He once thought that when it came to the study of Lost Steps, there was no second person in the world who could stand out from the crowd.

The so-called Qu Gao and Widow, although he has also met some martial arts players with good qualifications, and wants to give him a guide or two, but because the other party always can't keep up with his train of thought, he has to give up.

For the lost steps, for the light exercises, he has a lot of wonderful understandings in his mind, each of which is the crystallization of hard work, but unfortunately, hateful, no one can understand it when he says it, and he can only rot in his stomach.

This feeling is like a bubble of in his stomach, and he can pull out the shape of a pyramid, but no one comes to admire it.

It's undoubtedly painful.

And Tang Jing's appearance made Chen Monkey feel relieved fiercely!

Although Tang Jing never said a word of sycophancy, and rarely even said the word "thanks", Tang Jing could understand every word he said and pointed out the subtleties in it!

That's enough!

In short, Chen Monkey has had a good time in the past three days.

So much so that when Zhao Jin said that he was going back tomorrow, Chen Monkey hinted wriggling that Tang Jing could actually stay for another day.

Doesn't the game start until the day after tomorrow?

was ruthlessly rejected by Zhao Jin.

No matter what, Tang Jing's three days are like gold every second.

Martial arts in reality is different from self in fiction, it is like learning a certain technique, if you can master the technique and become proficient, you can quickly improve.

For example, what is the difference between an excellent welder and an ordinary welder?

It's nothing more than that a good welder knows how much temperature to use for that material, what welding method, and which angle to weld more firmly.

The same goes for martial arts.

Just to know those skills, either ask the master to bring them, or explore them yourself.

In this way, a large part of the level depends on your comprehension ability.

And comprehension is Tang Jing's strength.

At the beginning, without a coach to teach him, he was able to comprehend the most subtle basic martial arts, and had a draw with a group of strong players who learned martial arts, which shows the perversion of his comprehension ability!

Of course, no one can eat fat in a day, in addition to comprehension, you also need continuous practice, so that practice makes perfect, and the skills are transformed into energy, so as to ensure that every force is in accordance with the best skills.

This process will not be very long, and Zhao Jin is looking forward to it.

After the special training, they returned to Tianhai overnight!

On the same night, the fat man also returned to Dongxiang.

But to everyone's surprise, as a super meat shield in the team, this kid, who usually can't stand much injury even if he is beaten hard, came back with a blue and purple body, and his already fat face was swollen as if he had gained weight again.

It makes people wonder what he's been through these days.

But the fat man was as happy as if he had picked up a treasure.

also took a selfie and posted it on the circle of friends, with the text: Scars, it is a man's medal. Three days of pain, in exchange for growth, forged the real shield of the East Phase.

The team members left messages one after another.

Under Chen Ning: The first sentence was copied, and the appraisal was completed.

Handsome Li Qin: What's the matter? Let people abuse people for three days? Finally, he is not a virgin?

Lonely Pheasant (Long Hao): Do you want Brother Long to avenge you? I just haven't been able to brush up on the blame recently, and I'm a little depressed. PS: Who knows if there is any other security near Tianhai?

Dongxiang Zhang Xiaoxi: Reply to Long Hao: Don't make trouble, the game will be played the day after tomorrow.

I'm a singer (Fang Fei): I will compete the day after tomorrow, do you want to sing now?

Under Chen Ning: Reply I'm a singer (Fang Fei): Does the competition have a chicken feather relationship with singing?

Lao Tzu is the principal (Wei Dong): Reply that I am a singer (Fang Fei): Is it okay for the principal to accompany you?

I'm a singer (Fang Fei): You talk, I'm asleep.

Wei Muze: Bastard, what time is it and you haven't slept yet? Do you want to train tomorrow?

Lao Tzu is the principal (Wei Dong): Reply to Wei Muze: Huh?

Wei Muze: Reply to Lao Tzu is principal (Wei Dong): Dad, you should go to bed early.

Fat man (Chen Kai): Thank you for your concern, I won't reply one by one if there are too many messages, good night everyone.

Tang Jing: Hmm.

......

The next morning, the whole team assembled.

The bus is ready at the school gate.

Dongxiang's first opponent is Sunan College of Arts and Sciences, which ranked 19th last year.

Since it was an away game, they had to leave a day early and go to Sunan College of Arts and Sciences, more than 100 kilometers away, in order to familiarize themselves with the venue.

Different from last time, this time there were more than 200 Dongxiang students who followed the team bus to southern Jiangsu, and there were more than a dozen cars with Dongxiang slogans behind the bus, which looked quite imposing at a glance.

Slogan is still the same four words.

Never look down!