I practiced in the United States

But Li Ang just smiled and shook his head and did not respond to her words.

Although Gao Ranran is nice, Li Ang has no other intention to get in touch more deeply. After all, he is destined to never grow old with just one person in his life, or in other words, it is impossible to give up the entire Amazon jungle for a tree. In this case, it is better not to delay others.

"Okay, let's just say goodbye. If you have the opportunity to travel to the United States in the future, you can contact me and I will ensure that the arrangements are clear for you."

After Li Ang finished speaking, he separated from the others without any nostalgia.

Generally speaking, the harvest this time is quite satisfactory. In addition to harvesting the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra", the experience of revisiting my hometown is also unique.

On the way down the mountain, Li Ang suddenly looked at Nie Zhaofeng and asked abruptly:

"If you need help with anything, just tell me. I happen to be relatively free in the past few days."

He had long discovered that Nie Zhaofeng's enthusiasm this time was a little abnormal, and he probably encountered something. However, he did not shy away from other people's enthusiasm. After all, in Shaolin Temple, with him as the middleman, many things were indeed easier to handle.

Moreover, for now, nothing can be said to be difficult for him.

Nie Zhaofeng scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:

"Neither"

After two seconds, I was afraid that I had gone too far, so I continued:

"Actually, I really encountered some small difficulties and needed Chairman Li's help."

"If you have any questions, just tell me. There won't be this shop after passing this village."

"That's right. You know, my hometown is in Guangdong. There has always been a custom in our hometown village."

After Nie Zhaofeng finished speaking coquettishly, Li Ang almost understood. In fact, he just needed to take action once and participate in a competition among young people in their village.

The reason why he felt embarrassed to say it was mainly because he needed Li Ang to pretend to be his junior, which made him feel that he might be a little offended by Li Ang.

"I have been saying over the years that I have done quite well in the United States and have a lot of apprentices. This time, the grandfather in the village contacted me specifically and hoped that I would come back with a few powerful apprentices to help us. The pulse fights for glory, but the ones I collected in the martial arts hall were all foreign devils. When I brought them back, they were looked down upon by everyone, and they couldn't show off their strength. "

"I just took this opportunity. Chairman Li, you just returned to China, so I thought of asking you to help me."

Li Ang nodded, and he was also traveling around. It would be good to experience the local customs.

Compared with the slightly heavier dishes in Hubei, it is obvious that the tastes in Guangdong are more in line with the eating habits of these Americans.

Nie Zhaofeng took them to experience all kinds of roast goose, roast duck, roast pork, boiled chicken, old fire soup, clay pot rice, and Cantonese herbal tea.

"Roast goose, red oyster, love red!"

Seeing them give thumbs up, Nie Zhaofeng felt quite accomplished.

After eating and drinking, everyone set off to Nie Zhaofeng's hometown.

Although this place is at the village level, the surrounding infrastructure and population density are no less than those of some small counties. It is an eye-opener for these Americans.

"A Feng, you're back! Are these the apprentices you brought back from the United States?"

Not long after they entered the village, they met their grandpa who took the initiative to greet them. Before, Nie Zhaofeng definitely did not have this status, but this time it was different. Their lineage could only rely on the people Nie Zhaofeng brought back to win glory.

"Grandpa, this is my apprentice in the United States."

Nie Zhaofeng pointed at Li Ang and introduced, then looked at the group of foreigners next to him and said:

"These are some of my American friends who are traveling to China. It just so happens that when I return to the village this time, I will bring them over to see them so that these Americans can learn a lot."

Grandpa nodded repeatedly and said:

"Okay, okay, they're all pretty good. This young man is quite handsome!"

"Let's go, talk as you go, there are dishes waiting for you at home."

After dinner, the whole family gathered together and began to discuss tactics and preparations intensively.

This event also adheres to the spirit of the Olympic Games, pursuing faster, higher and stronger.

There are three competitions in total, namely the 5,000-meter running, the high-touch competition, and the ring fighting competition.

Each branch sends five players to participate, and can invite foreign aid, but the number of foreign aids cannot exceed the number of members of the tribe. In other words, there can only be a maximum of two foreign aids, and the age is also limited to under thirty-five years old.

In these three competitions, scores are accumulated according to rankings, and finally the branches are ranked based on the total scores of everyone.

Just after finishing the meal, there was a small episode.

Nie Yongjin's high school grades were not ideal, so he had never had much presence in front of his elders, and he was extremely eager to show off himself at such a gathering of the whole village.

Originally, because of his active registration and boxing since childhood, the elders in his family promised him a place as a substitute.

The main reason is that Nie Zhaofeng is in the United States after all, and there are too many uncertain factors. If something delays his return, they must be prepared.

And if we hire another foreign aid, it will not only cost money, but also it is difficult to decide on the candidate. What if Nie Zhaofeng comes back again?

Between the two foreign players, one must withdraw. In this case, no matter which side withdraws, they will definitely offend others.

In this case, it would be better to find a native to be a substitute. If Nie Zhaofeng doesn't come back, let him go. If Nie Zhaofeng comes back, as a member of his own clan, it's okay for him to make room for others.

However, they still underestimated Nie Yongjin's determination to participate in this event. Since Nie Zhaofeng and his group returned to the village, he has been the one who has been standing up.

"Grandpa, I have also been practicing boxing since I was a child! Although I may not be a match for Brother Yongming and Brother Yongxin, I may not be worse than Uncle Zhaofeng's apprentice, right? And I am also very good at running and high touch. I run at least ten kilometers every day, Grandpa."

"Alas, didn't we agree on this in advance? Now is not the time to argue about this. You are still young and don't understand these things, but since we promised them, and they came all the way from the United States to help us, we can't not give them this face."

The grandfather in his seventies sighed, and didn't know how to explain to this kid. If he could understand these principles, he wouldn't have to go to high school.

"But their face is face, and the ranking we achieved in the event is also face. What if he really can't fight?"

Nie Yongjin stiffened his neck and spoke louder and louder. Even Nie Zhaofeng and Li Ang, who were admiring the flowers and plants in the yard, heard it. Obviously, he was still unwilling to give up.

Li Ang didn't say anything. Nie Zhaofeng was the first to be unhappy. Li Ang was invited by him with great difficulty. It was more annoying to offend him than to offend himself.

"Nie Yongjin, come here, come here."

Nie Yongjin just spoke so loudly, although it was just for them to hear, and it would be best to make this foreign aid retreat, but Nie Zhaofeng really heard it, and summoning himself made him a little scared.

"Uncle Zhaofeng, what's the matter?"

He learned his lesson at this time, pretending to be confused.

"You kid are still pretending, didn't you just say you are very powerful? Come here, let's practice together, I'll give you a hand."

Nie Zhaofeng said to him with some anger in his tone.

Nie Yongjin shook his head quickly, "Forget it, Uncle Zhaofeng, even if you give me one hand, I am still not your opponent."

Two years ago, when Nie Zhaofeng went home for the New Year, he had taught them the boxing skills of the younger generation. At that time, he and his cousin were sparring with Nie Zhaofeng, who had one hand behind his back. As a result, both of them were beaten without any ability to fight back.

Although two years have passed, he also believes that his strength has improved a lot, but he still has no confidence to fight against Nie Zhaofeng alone.

"If you don't have this confidence, why are you still participating?"

"Then we are all young people participating in the competition, and we definitely can't compare with you."

Nie Yongjin muttered in a low voice.

"Humph!"

Nie Zhaofeng sneered, as if he heard a joke.

"To be honest with you, although Li Ang is my student, in terms of real strength, I may not be able to beat him even if he gives me one hand. Do you understand the gap between yourself and others now?"

When he said this, even the other tribesmen beside him were attracted.

They all knew Nie Zhaofeng's strength. Not only in their lineage, but also in the whole village, his strength was one of the best. After all, his profession was to do this, while most other people learned by interest.

But now he said that his apprentice couldn't beat him even if he gave him one hand. This was a bit too exaggerated. Although everyone understood the principle that the disciple was better than the master, this situation usually only happened after the master was 40 or 50 years old. If it was a skill, it was very likely that the apprentice would not be able to catch up with the master's level before the master passed away.

Hearing Nie Zhaofeng's words, although Li Ang had not yet proved his strength, at least it could be seen that Nie Zhaofeng was quite confident in him.

In short, no matter how reluctant Nie Yongjin was, he didn't dare to mention this matter at this time. After all, he was the one who took the initiative to admit defeat just now.

Since the ring competition was guaranteed, they were more confident about this event.

Another foreign player they invited was a professional basketball player. He is now a coach of a basketball club. It is said that he has won a place in the city's basketball competition. He is tall and strong, with a height of 1.9 meters.

With the foundation of this sport, at least running and high touch will definitely be no problem.

In these competitions, the top three got a lot of points, so whether there can be a master who can make the final decision is very important in this event.

There are still two days before the start of the competition. They also got up early in the morning and planned to seize this last time to train intensively.

Before they got up, Li Ang had already come to the yard and practiced martial arts for more than an hour.

[Xisui Jing]

8/200 (Proficient)

(Features: Physical aptitude increased by 20%)

Since learning "Xisui Jing", Li Ang has basically practiced whenever he has time. Every day when [Xisui Jing] has not been advanced, Li Ang feels that he has wasted his time. After all, the higher the level of [Xisui Jing], the higher the efficiency of his practice.

When Nie Zhaofeng saw Li Ang getting up early, he thought he got up just to train with them.

"Chairman Li, you don't have to go. Just let the younger generation practice."

In Nie Zhaofeng's opinion, Li Ang's participation in this kind of village competition is simply like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill a mosquito. There is no need to train at all.

Not to mention that they invited some national second-level athletes and coaches, even if they are professional players, so what? Li Ang has won the world championship seriously. Apart from fighting, the other two competitions are also easy for him to handle.

But Li Ang just shook his head and said with a smile:

"It's good to run with them. I have the habit of exercising."

Speaking of the skill [Running], it is also one of the first few skills he mastered, but until now, it is still at the master level. Some other skills that he mastered later or are more difficult to advance have reached the master level or even the perfect level. It can only be said that the time spent on this is indeed a little less.

There are five contestants, but six of them practiced running in the morning. Nie Yongjin came again. He was still unwilling to give up, but this time he did not expect anyone to give up his position, but to prepare for a rainy day. What if someone's physical condition suddenly had problems? He might be able to make it.

"We usually run ten kilometers in the morning. We don't need to pursue speed too much. We just need to finish it within an hour. Another thing is to get familiar with the roads in the village. When we compete, we will run on this road."

As the oldest among the few people, Nie Yongming naturally took on the responsibility of captain.

After the start, Nie Yongming was still leading the team in front. After running one lap, he sped up in the second lap, intending to test the bottom of Li Ang, the newcomer.

But even though his pace has increased to four minutes per kilometer, Li Ang, who is following behind, has no signs of falling behind. Three minutes and forty-five seconds per kilometer is still very easy. On the contrary, he is a little bit unable to adapt to such a high speed and consumes too much physical energy.

"Ling Zhenyu, you take the lead."

The tall basketball coach nodded and stabilized the pace to less than four minutes.

As a former semi-professional basketball player, running is basically a subject he must train. For him, running ten kilometers at a pace of four minutes is completely possible. (End of this chapter)