On March 3, somewhere in Wuyi District, Quanhua, Zhejiang, at 9 o'clock in the evening. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A college boy was about to go upstairs to go home with tired steps.

"Ah, it's better if you don't go up. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.

The boy was startled, turned around, and saw a young man standing not far away, with good facial features, but with messy hair, carrying a tattered guitar bag, and a long light green coat with a lot of stains, with his arms open, and his hem and messy hair flying in the wind.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were lowered, and he looked a little tired.

The boy looked at him for a long time and asked suspiciously, "...... You're talking to me?"

The young man glanced at him, nodded slightly, and responded, "That's right, I'm talking to you." The upstairs scene isn't pretty, so you better not go up. ”

“...... What do you mean?" the boy was confused.

The young man did not answer, but sighed softly: "Alas, I really hate this kind of errand. ”

He reached into his arms, took out a small square piece of paper from his inner pocket, and glanced at it in front of him, and then at the boy.

"Well, yes, yes, yes. He nodded repeatedly, "I'm talking about you." ”

“......”

The boy looked confused.

"Although I know it's you, but ......" the young man said to himself, without looking at the boy, and then took out a crumpled piece of paper, unfolded it and looked up and down, and asked the boy, "Your surname is Wang?"

"Ah, yes......" The boy nodded confusedly.

"The ancestral home is ......," the young man confessed for a long time before he said, "Xingtai?"

The boy nodded again, he didn't understand why the other party wanted to check the account.

"Ancestors are kings...... Alas, it's too much trouble, it. ”

The young man shook his head, suddenly crumpled the paper, raised his hand behind him, raised his head, and looked at the boy with unblinking eyes.

His eyes were full of tiredness, but there was something else in the depths of the tiredness, which made the boy subconsciously take a step back.

"You, what are you doing here?"

"Nothing, get out of the routine and get straight to the point. The young man pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Well, I'm sure, you're the one I'm looking for, and that's enough." ”

Seeing his chuckle, the boy panicked for no reason, and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you looking for me?"

"Who am I...... You know it's useless. The young man shook his head, and suddenly sighed extremely tired, "Alas, it may be good, the care before death must be in place—my name is Wang Chongzhang, the worship of Chong, the chapter of the article, as for what I am looking for you, you will know immediately." ”

He took his guitar bag off and threw it on the ground, crouching down and unzipping it.

Under the street lamp, a cold light suddenly swelled out of the bag.

"Well, I hate this kind of errand. ”

The weirdo sighed, reached in, and smiled wryly at the boy.

"Personally, I don't have any objection to you, or I have a good impression, so ......"

He pulled a long sheet from his bag.

“...... I'll do it quickly. ”

Now not only can you get off your feet, but you can also trot!

Sechin trotted past the stake, his feet already fully familiar with the narrow pile face, and he no longer had to worry about wrestling!

He jumped off the stake, and the old man on the side praised: "Yes, great progress." ”

Xie Qin smiled: "It's average." ”

Old Man Zu said again: "But don't be too happy, according to the training progress, your current state is only one-third completed at best." ”

"Huh?" Xie Qin was stunned for a moment and asked, "What about the other two-thirds?"

Old Man Zu replied: "When you can walk on the pile as if you were on the ground, it will be considered completed." That's the other two-thirds. ”

Xie Qin couldn't help but speak: "Then aren't I still far behind?"

"Yes, practice is not something that can be achieved overnight, don't worry. Old man Zu patted him on the shoulder, and then changed his words, "Isn't there any celebration in your school today? ”

March 20, which is not only the spring equinox, but also the day of the 84th Middle School's anniversary, when classes are not held, students decorate their classrooms as various activity venues, set up stalls outside, and hold activities in the auditorium, and the school is open to the public for the whole day.

"That's good," Zu Yuji was a little envious, "we don't have a school celebration in our school." ”

"You can go to our school. Xie Qin laughed.

Zu Yuji glanced at him: "You know that today is Monday." ”

"Really?" Xie Qin spread his hands helplessly, "Hey, I've been preparing for the school celebration all this time, and I'm all busy." ”

Zu Yuji ignored the ridicule in his words, and instead asked, "What program is your class going to show?"

"It's not a show," Sechin shook his head, "and we've turned the classroom into a screening room with some old movies." ”

Zu Yuji was stunned: "This ...... What is there to prepare?"

"I didn't say it was in the preparation class, I said the club. Xie Qin said.

Zu Yuji raised his eyebrows: "That martial arts club that sells dog meat with a sheep's head?"

"Yes, the president is going to re-lay the floor leather......" Xie Qin shook his head and sighed.

“...... Floor leather?"

Xie Qin told her the strange thing that President Ji used floor leather to disguise the floor and wall skirts, and then said: "He didn't get it last time I bought it, and said that he would wait until the school celebration to put ...... on it."

“......”

Zu Yuji was speechless for a while.

"That's not all, he still has to buy uniforms for everyone, which is the kind of one-piece practice uniform that Bruce Lee wears......"

Zu Yuji's expression instantly became exciting.

“...... You're wearing it?"

"No way!" Xie Qin's head shook into a rattle, "and finally we convinced him to buy an ordinary practice uniform. ”

"Ordinary means ......"

Xie Qin raised his chin to the old man, in March, the old man only wore a long-sleeved Tang suit, and his body was tough.

Zu Yuji immediately understood, and sighed lightly: "Although it's not good, it's better than that one-piece suit......"

Xie Qin also sighed: "Who said it wasn'......"

Old man Zu was dissatisfied: "What's wrong with my clothes!"

After the practice, Xie Qin and his roommates went to the school and took a look at the school gate, but they saw a sea of people and a lot of excitement.

Wang Chaoren brought a bunch of old movie discs, and told everyone that his father had collected a cabinet, and Yu Hainan brought a DVD player, and the screen was a large screen for courseware. Then everything is ready, just waiting for the guest to come to the door.

As a result, because they were bored, most of the people quickly ran away, and only Wang Chaoren and other class committee members stayed.

Xie Qin and Qi Yixin went to the martial arts club, and as soon as they opened the door, they were greeted by President Ji.

"Come on, come on, come on, hahaha, I'm waiting for you!" President Ji pulled the two of them and said excitedly, "I bought the clothes, try to see if they fit!"

There was a pile of white practice clothes on the ground, with their names written on the packaging, and as soon as Xie Qin and Qi Yixin found the clothes, President Ji pushed them out of the door without saying anything.

"Go to the toilet and change it!"

The door closed behind the two of them.

Xie Qin sighed and wanted to complain, but he was familiar with Qi Yi's temper of ignoring things outside the window and only practicing his own skills, so he didn't know anything at all, so he simply didn't say anything.

Changing into practice clothes and looking at yourself in the mirror, I feel like an old grandfather playing Tai Chi in the square.

Hey, it's better than a jumpsuit, he comforted himself so much.

Back at the martial arts club, President Ji saw the two of them dressing up, stroked his palms and laughed: "It's really good!"

"I said, president, what kind of activities are our club going to do?" Xie Qin asked confusedly.

"It's still the same as always. ”

"Huh?" Xie Qin was stunned, "Then why do you have to change into a gymnastics uniform?"

"It's only when you dress neatly and practice that you have momentum! Just take this opportunity to recruit a few more newcomers to join the club!" President Ji looked natural, "Otherwise, why do you think I make the classroom so decent?"

...... If you have that kung fu, why don't you just replace those counterfeit swords!" Xie Qin looked at the large number of colorful swords on the knife rack and secretly complained.

After a while, the other members came, and after listening to President Ji's thoughts, they were also speechless.

"President, why can't we have an event venue?" someone asked.

"No, no, no!" President Ji waved his hand again and again, "We can't delay the practice of our classmates!" This thing is familiar with Qi Yixin, and he no longer calls him a "master".

Qi Yixin heard this, nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you." ”

"Hahaha, Yixin classmates don't have to be polite!" President Ji smiled, "We still have to ask you for advice and learning!"

He turned to the crowd: "Today is a special day, let's be a little disciplined and stand in formation, okay?"

Everyone has no opinion, so they listen to his arrangement.

"Yixin-san, you stand at the front of the line. ”

After adjusting the formation, President Ji went over and opened the door again.

"Let everyone see the heroic posture of our practice!" President Ji was elated, "The music is up!"

With that, he ran to start the music, and a melodious drum beat sounded.

"Listen, classmates, today we will treat Yixin as a leader, and we will make any moves he makes," President Ji waved his fist, "Remember that the movements must be powerful!

I can see it, Xie Qinxin said, you toss so much just to package Qi Yixin's classmates as the top brand, so that you can use him to attract newcomers to the department!

After a while, there was a knock at the door.

Xie Qin looked up and saw a young man standing at the door, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a ponytail, wearing a dark red tracksuit, and his hands in his pockets.

President Ji was overjoyed when he saw this: "Hello classmate, are you here to join the department?"

Xie Qinxin said, just by looking at this long hair, you can know that he is a person from outside the school! You want the members of the club to go crazy!

The young man shook his head and said, "I'm not from this school. ”

"Huh?" President Ji was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously, "Then ...... you came?"

The young man said: "I came to see the school celebration, and I heard that this school also has a martial arts department, so I was very curious, so I came here." ”

"That's right. President Ji suddenly realized, "We're practicing." ”

"Well, I've been out there for a while. The young man said and looked at Qi Yixin with a kind expression, "This little classmate seems to have real kung fu." ”