Raised after a boy's scumbag

Chapter 120 Standard Martial Arts Master

(Thanks to book friends such as Nanhai Jiuxian for their support.)
It was another night of musical instrument practice, and Liu Tong woke up refreshed in the morning.

The sky outside also looked particularly blue, so Liu Tong picked up the nunchaku and practiced.

"Son, are you awake?" Dad's voice sounded outside.

Liu Tong put down the nunchaku and walked out quickly. When he saw his father, he was pleasantly surprised and said, "Dad, when did you come back?"

"Last night, you were already asleep at that time." Liu Yonggang smiled and gave Liu Tong a bear hug.

"Dad, you're not at home for two or three days, and you still go hiking for a while, so spend time with my mother when you have nothing to do," Liu Tong said.

"Hehe, son, you know a lot, I know this." Liu Yonggang patted Liu Tong on the shoulder, and then said: "I heard from your mother that you are very good at massage, come and give me a massage."

"This one, okay." Liu Tong smiled, asked Dad to lie on the sofa, and started to massage him from the shoulders.

In fact, Liu Tong also checked some massage techniques in order to give his mother a better massage experience.

Of course, the reason for his excellent massage skills is naturally that the effect of the healing technique is too good, because it is impossible for a person to be full of energy all the time, so the healing technique basically has an effect on everyone.

Especially for people with serious illnesses, healing techniques are more obvious. For tired people, healing techniques are a good way to relieve fatigue.

Therefore, after Liu Tong performed the treatment, Liu Yonggang fell asleep lying on the sofa.

"Xiaotong, is your father asleep?" Xu Chunfang came out with breakfast and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, he may be too tired. I gave him a massage and fell asleep."

"He didn't come back until almost three o'clock yesterday, and he got up at six o'clock in the morning. I just don't know why he pushed himself so hard." Xu Chunfang shook his head.

"Mom, Dad is in good health."

"What's the use of having a good body? If you don't know how to cherish your body, no matter how good your body is, it will collapse." Xu Chunfang said angrily, "Let's eat first."

After Liu Tong and his mother had breakfast, they went back to the house and started practicing nunchaku.

In one morning, the proficiency reached two and a half stars.

Liu Tong didn't dare to slack off. After all, the last half star was the most difficult. If it was in a dream, it might be done soon, but the improvement in reality is much slower than in the dream.

When I was eating at noon, I saw my father sitting on the sofa with a relaxed face, and asked with a smile: "Dad, how did you feel just now?"

"Good son, your massage skills can be eaten as a meal." Dad looked at him with a smile and said, "I feel relaxed now, as if I am ten years younger."

"Dad, your body is usually too tight, you should adjust and rest properly."

"Understood." Liu Yonggang nodded, he was extremely satisfied with his son's performance during this time.

He clearly remembered that his son began to grow rapidly after he came back from climbing the mountain during that summer vacation. First, he was very proficient in reciting memorization, and then his grades also improved rapidly as if he was enlightened.

And in the last mountain climbing competition, he was surprised to find that his son had surpassed his old donkey friend of more than ten years.

Because my son was often sick when he was a child, he appeared weak and weak, and his mental development seemed to be half a beat behind. Later, he found out that it was caused by poisonous milk powder.

Therefore, since he was in elementary school, Liu Yonggang has very simple requirements for his son. He can be inferior to others, but he must not look down on himself. He can be not smart enough, but he must be a man with backbone.

But as his son grew up, he managed less and less. After he entered high school, he couldn't help his son with his homework, so he let his son grow up by himself.

Because he believes that his son will become an outstanding person, even if he can't go to college, it doesn't matter. A person's growth is accumulated continuously. A good environment can make it easier for people to grow up, but inner strength is the most powerful driving force.

This point, Liu Yonggang believes that his son can do it, and now he has seen a huge change.

When he came back this time, the change was more obvious, and the massage in the morning made him feel that his son's ability was no longer comparable to his father.

Perhaps, he is really a bit old, but what moved him even more was his son's caring words, which made him even more relieved that his son had really grown up.

Liu Tong returned to his room after lunch, and continued to practice the nunchaku.

With continuous proficiency, his nunchaku has been able to strike wherever he wants. In a small room, the nunchaku is like a snake scurrying around, sometimes appearing between the legs of the table, and sometimes wiping the bedding And pass.

The more Liu Tong played, the more energetic he became, and the nunchakus have been mastered from the start to the point of proficiency.

Of course, there is still a short distance from Samsung. Liu Tong still hadn't made a breakthrough until dinner at night, but he knew that the difference was not far away.

After a dinner, the family of three had a great time, and Xu Chunfang asked, "Xiaotong, what are you playing in the house? Why is there such a commotion?"

"It's nothing, just practicing kung fu." Liu Tong said perfunctorily.

Although he is good at playing nunchucks, if I let my mother know that he is playing that way in the house, he will definitely be kicked out.

In the evening, continue to practice the nunchaku.

Because school will start tomorrow, so to complete the task, I have to work the night shift, and the coding at night will be postponed.

Practiced until almost 11 o'clock, Liu Tong used a healing technique, but he was still short of breaking through to Samsung.

This made Liu Tong a little nervous, and it seemed that he had to work harder tomorrow.

Dreaming is another musical instrument training. Liu Tong, who has become accustomed to this operation, soon immersed himself in the world of music.

Although he is still in contact with different new musical instruments, Liu Tong has gradually discovered that all musical instruments have a lot in common, which also makes it shorter and shorter for him to master new musical instruments.

By the time he wakes up in the morning, he's more than halfway done with his instrumental mastery.

After waking up, Liu Tong picked up the nunchaku and continued to practice. The mission at noon was about to be punished for the second time. Although it was only 60 seconds of nosebleeds, Liu Tong did not want to fail twice.

After breakfast, on the way to school, Liu Tong didn't stop to practice, which attracted a lot of attention along the way.

"Damn, that guy's nunchucks are really good."

"Yeah, if you don't look carefully, you might think he's playing with a snake."

"This operation is a standard martial arts master."

Liu Tong was about to stop at the school gate, because he hadn't arrived at Samsung yet, so Liu Tong turned and walked towards the old office building.

Immediately dialed the number of the head teacher and asked for a leave.

The head teacher didn't ask much, so he agreed directly.

Liu Tong came to the office building and opened the iron gate, then went inside and continued to practice nunchaku.

Two hours later, Liu Tong finally got a system prompt, "Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the reward body is +1, and the primary lottery draw is 1 time."

Then, Liu Tong was surrounded by small red treasure chests.

(End of this chapter)