From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 2

"Little Six, get dressed and carry buckets of water for everyone." Big brother Long Jichao ordered.

Fu Shun saw Wu Changyun's dull face, and looked at the figure as if he had woken up, but he didn't respond for a long time.Fushun gave Wu Changyun a push, leaned over his head and said, "What's wrong with you, sleepy?"

Ordinarily, Wu Jiawan is no stranger to the time-traveling routine, not to mention in novels, it is also a common method in major online dramas, but when it comes to his own head, there is a different kind of awkwardness.

"I'm fine." Wu Jiawan said socially.

"Little six, water." Long Jichao's tone was steady and forceful, and this matter could not be refused.

Seeing that Wu Changyun still didn't respond for a long time, Fushun couldn't stand it, and whispered: "Chang Yun, what's wrong with you? Eldest brother is calling you, are you not feeling well?"

"Chang Yun? Little Six? Call me?"

He was waiting for me to fetch water for a long time, and Wu Jiawan was hesitant to get off the kang, not to mention the young body now, but when he was going to school, no one dared to tell him to do things.

Anyway, after thinking about it, this bucket of water is considered to be for the owner of this body.

Wu Jiawan got out of bed and tried the weight of the bucket. The strength of this pair of bodies is not bad, and a bucket full of water is very brisk with one hand.

Recalling her miserable life in the past, Wu Jiawan felt an indescribable sense of freshness besides worrying at the moment, looking at the elder brother who was younger than her actual age in front of her, she asked jokingly: "Eldest brother, what's your name? "

"Hahaha, you must be stupid, the sixth son is stupid today."

"Maybe it's because everyone is going to form a team and don't recognize the senior brother."

The brothers and sisters thought it was funny, so they started joking one after another.

Long Jichao's face was gloomy, but although he was still young, his anger was contained in his chest, and he didn't show it on his face at all.

While everyone was washing their faces, Long Jichao placed the washbasin next to Wu Changyun, and casually asked, "What? Are you ambitious? Don't want to perform with the brothers?"

Wu Jiawan is still not clear about the situation at this time, so she can only cater to it one after another, trying not to destroy the fate of the original host.

After the brothers and sisters finished packing up, Wu Jiawan was the last one to go out.Glancing at the teachers and brothers who were all gathered near the exercise equipment, Wu Jiawan came to the old man who was reading the newspaper at the door, and glanced at the content of the newspaper from behind the old man.

Hong Kong star?Bruce Lee?

The more Wu Jiawan read it, the more frightened she was, she snatched the newspaper anxiously, and carefully looked at the date on it. It turned out to be July 1973, 7, three days after Bruce Lee's death.Wu Jiawan naturally knew about this historic moment. Bruce Lee had a great influence on Hong Kong and even the world's film history.

It is a pity that if Bruce Lee was still alive, the image of the Chinese in film and television should have entered the eyes of international audiences earlier.But when thinking of Bruce Lee, Wu Jiawan has to think of Jackie Chan. Borrowing the Dubai Prince sports car, borrowing the Sydney Opera House to shoot, and even asking the government police to maintain order on the scene, can be said to be quite famous.I think Tom Cruise of the Mission: Impossible series was rejected when he wanted to shoot a scene. He is more popular than others.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

The old man in a white vest patted Wu Jiawan on the back of his hand, snatched the newspaper back, kicked Wu Jiawan and said, "You bastard, if you don't practice martial arts, you will be beaten by the master, right?"

"Practice, practice."

Judging from past experience, it is very likely that I was sent to martial arts by my parents.

Back in the lobby, the cement floor and the old-fashioned wooden buildings reminded Wu Jiawan of the scene in the mansion, but it lacked the elegance of life. There were only wooden stakes for practicing exercises, not even a coffee table.

Fu Shun straddled his horse and said, "Chang Yun, something is wrong with you today, maybe it's because you don't want to go to the theater."

"Entering the theatre? What are you going to do?"

"Little Hualian, sing Bamboo Forest Tactics tomorrow."

I have never heard of Bamboo Forest Tactics before. Wu Jiawan casually agreed to Fushun's words, but his mind was in a state of panic. First of all, based on his current knowledge, he would definitely not be able to perform this Bamboo Forest Tactic. He didn't even know what to do when he was on stage. , Thinking of the martial arts masters in the past were very strict, is it too late to say that I have amnesia?If you make trouble, will you be expelled from school?

Although this place is essentially martial arts, it is under the name of the Hong Kong Government Drama Academy, and there must be rules of the academy.

He is definitely not good at drama, maybe he can take this opportunity to make a fuss, anyway, he doesn't want to do this, so it would be best if he can act in movies.

Wu Jiawan wanted to change the honest character of the former owner of this body, and make a fuss to show the master his determination not to act in dramas.Thinking of this, Wu Jiawan's calf softened immediately, and shouted loudly, "I'm not acting anymore, I want to act in a movie."

The senior brothers have never seen this scene, so if they don't act, they won't act?

Long Jichao was young and mature, he came over with a gloomy face, and before Wu Jiawan could react, he slapped him. He didn't blush when he slapped others, and he still had that domineering face.

Wu Jiawan could have dodged it, but her body was not smooth, and she couldn't dodge completely, and was knocked to the ground by Long Jichao's slap.

"You went crazy today, right? I will teach you a lesson for the master. If you dare to mention what you said just now in front of the master, I will destroy you."

Long Jichao had the longest idea of ​​mixing in the martial arts, tomorrow is his big day in the early stage, and no one else can be allowed to interfere, as well as other senior brothers, they will all eat this food in the future.

It seems that Wu Changyun was originally the one who was angry. Wu Jiawan vaguely felt this way. He raised his hand and didn't hit the villain's face. This Long Jichao had no scruples about beating himself. He just raised his hand and came. .

"Okay, let's use this excuse to teach the younger generation a lesson, so that he won't suffer a lot when he grows up."

After Wu Jiawan made up her mind, she stood up and waved at Long Jichao seemingly casually without putting on any posture.I don't know martial arts, but you can't fight.

Seeing Long Jichao's gesture of raising his handle, Wu Jiawan didn't talk nonsense, and took advantage of his time to put on airs and punched him with a black eye.

Long Jichao staggered back a few steps, Wu Jiawan naturally didn't give him a chance to react, and slapped him on the side of the eye socket again, muttering: "Advise me? The white crane spread its wings? Holding the moon in my arms ?”

While fighting, Wu Jiawan counted on Long Jichao's flamboyance. This time Long Jichao was also impatient, and rushed over. Wu Jiawan turned around and let the opponent miss, but didn't notice that there was a stick behind him. Long Jichao picked up the stick and swung it up.

The nature of fighting is different if you have weapons.

"Is it worth hitting someone with a big mouth? I didn't drag you along. We are all brothers in the same school, and everyone has their own ambitions."

"Shut up, even senior brothers dare to fight, if I don't correct the unhealthy tendencies in your body today, from now on, this martial arts won't be made a mess by you?"

During the words, Long Jichao's stick flew up and down. Although Wu Jiawan was a good fighter, Long Jichao had practiced it anyway, and gave full play to the advantage of the length of the stick. After more than a dozen rounds, Wu Jiawan's body had a few more bruises.

"Are you still acting in a movie?"

"Based on your two moves, let you act."

While Long Jichao was beating and cursing, the other seniors beside him, except Fu Shun, who had a good relationship, all booed and watched.

Wu Jiawan fell to the ground, and Long Jichao didn't show any intention of stopping. He continued to hit him head-on and face-to-face, even more ruthless than his master.

"Good boy, you are really respectful elder brother." Wu Changyun cursed secretly in his heart, and suddenly had an idea.

"Master's teacup!" Wu Changyun yelled, and threw the cup on the tea table towards Long Jichao behind him.

Long Jichao regarded himself as a senior brother all the year round, and on weekdays treated his juniors with an air of respect and respect, but he couldn't tolerate a little foolishness in front of his master.Seeing the master's cup thrown over, he reached out to catch it.

"Master's saucer!" Wu Changyun threw out another object on the table.

Long Jichao held the teacup in one hand, and hurriedly caught the square saucer with the other hand. When he regained his composure, he saw Wu Changyun smirking badly while holding the stick he had let go.

Wu Changyun was about to hit, Long Jichao subconsciously protected the tea table and saucer with his back facing Wu Changyun, Wu Changyun saw the other party's buttocks and kicked him up, this kick was impartial on the tailbone, guaranteed to let him go He couldn't sit on a stool for three days, and couldn't turn over while sleeping.

Long Jichao hurriedly put down the things in his hand and covered his buttocks, the expression on his face was that of a big bun covered with wrinkles.The master of martial arts came, and none of the onlookers thought that Xiaoliuzi could beat the senior brother, only Fushun stood by Wu Jiawan.

"Jichao, what's going on?"

"Little Six, he doesn't practice kung fu, and even shoots and hurts people." Long Jichao said, being supported by his brothers.

Good guy, I'm really heartbroken every word.It is true that every word does not mean that Wu Jiawan has been wronged, but the interpretation of these together means that Wu Jiawan is willful and lazy, and the senior brother speaks out to dissuade him, and was attacked and injured by the naughty junior brother.It's really so black-bellied as an adult, how many years will it be?
"Master, it wasn't a big deal at first, but the senior brother took the stick and killed him."

Wu Jiawan lifted up her shirt, revealing bruises.

The master naturally doesn't care about children's awkwardness when he is old. Seeing the wound on Wu Jiawan's face, he couldn't hold back for an instant, and said in a low voice, "How decent is it to dance sticks among brothers?"

"You go out and wait." The master pointed to Long Jichao and said.

What this means is that dozens of rattan canes are inevitable.

"And why are you laughing? You also go out for half an hour for me to zama."

Hearing the master's words, Wu Jiawan couldn't laugh, but it was expected.

"Master, I actually have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" The master looked up at Wu Jiawan's expression.

"When I finish my horse stance, you should calm down, and I will discuss something with you."

After Wu Jiawan finished speaking, she walked out of the lobby, letting the huge beads of sweat roll down her forehead, while her body remained motionless in a striding posture, without any complaints.

Not only the brothers, but even the master was shocked by the uncharacteristic expression of the little six. He was a bit mature, but his thoughts were more wild than before, and he didn't know if his brain was burnt out.

(End of this chapter)