Return to 2001 to pursue dreams

The two of them, Jin Feng and Jin Feng, who were at a loss, stood aside and timidly looked at Gao Hongda, who was drinking water, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, I don't know if you have any advice. Our brothers are not as good as others today. I’m willing to accept the defeat.”

Putting down the tea cups, he gestured for them to sit down. When he turned around, he realized that there were no more free seats in the cafeteria. The three of them sat on the floor. They were really obedient. They couldn't do it if they didn't. Bundling three people together wasn't enough for them.

"You're welcome, brother, the gesture you made just now should be for practicing changquan! I don't know where you learned from?"

"Replying to my senior brother, my master is Luo Jianqiang, the eighth generation descendant of the Cangzhou Broadsword Wang family."

After hearing this, Gao Hongda pretended to smile kindly: "It turns out that we are fellow apprentices from the same sect. Then you three are going to suffer a bit. You have to call me uncle! What do you call me?"

Jin Feng and the other three looked relaxed. It seemed that they would not be beaten anymore, and their expressions were more respectful. They did not dare to ask where another cheap uncle came from. They announced their family backgrounds as Jin Feng and Jin from Chengde. The two brothers before him were Ma Hengwei from Weifang, Shandong, nicknamed Ma Chao.

Gao Hongda couldn't hold back his laughter. Your parents really dared to give you a name and pay it back to Ma Chao. It seems that no matter how high your expectations are, you can't put your mind on the name. This name is really discredited by your fighting against the five scum.

"Since you call me uncle, you should be considerate!" Gao Hongda took out a handful of red tickets from his schoolbag and gave three to each of them in a very proud manner.

Seeing that the three of them were hesitant, he shouted: "Go on! Or you'll get beaten!"

"Thank you, uncle!" The three people bowed in thanks.

"Go back and tell your master that I will visit him early tomorrow morning. By the way, I will visit the family tree of my family. Go!" Gao Hongda waved the three of them away very coolly.

There was no peeing in the whole process of pretending. It’s a joke. I am a cheating man, and I can’t pretend to be in vain. There are a large group of handsome men and beautiful women watching the show nearby. If it weren’t for the limited lines in my stomach, I could have acted in at least two more episodes.

He patted his thighs and stood up, and the eyes around him moved and focused on his figure. It felt so damn good to be noticed.

"Let's go, let's go to the seafood hot pot!" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the model team cheered.

The two round tables in a large private room were filled with rich ingredients, and the copper pot in the middle was constantly steaming. More than 20 people were laughing and laughing. The only drawback was that Gao Hongda was sandwiched between the three dream groups, blocking him from his girlfriend. The close contact between the models, even if they want to help pick up a dish, this must be intentional, absolutely! There is no room for doubt. The farthest distance in the world is when you are in front of me, but I can't pick up food for you.

He felt miserable. He wanted to pass among thousands of flowers, but unfortunately his feet were caught by tree roots. I advise unmarried men and women not to take off their pants without sufficient psychological preparation.

The guests and hosts were enjoying themselves, and people kept coming to toast, which made the big man Gu Ming very jealous. It took him two months to get a model, but this guy named Gao managed a group of people with three punches and two kicks. The kind of corpse.

No need to think about it, he got drunk again and got into the mood. Gao Hongda wanted to sing a song, but Liu Meng stuffed his mouth with a handful of lettuce. He explained to the people who were heckled: "I don't want to spit out what I ate tonight. Please advise." Don’t let him sing!”

No one else vomited, so Gao Hongda, who was carried into the hotel by the dream trio, climbed into the bathroom and held the toilet and pumped out madly. It was more effective than opening the vagina, but it came out from his mouth.

When he came out, his eyes were full of scarlet and he looked like a vicious wolf.

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I got up early the next day and met Mr. Gu and his wife when checking out. They all understood each other tacitly and greeted each other with grins. Gao Hongda made a gesture of pulling a zipper on his mouth, and Gu Ming made an OK gesture to express his understanding. .

The trio went to prepare for the opening of the school cafeteria next door. Gao Hongda bought two bottles of good wine and took a taxi to Dachang County, 30 kilometers away. They came to a courtyard beside the national highway with a plaque hanging on it: Wrestling martial arts. The yard is quite big, and a group of children of different ages are practicing kung fu and wrestling in a decent manner.

Jin Feng and his three brothers, who had suffered a defeat last night, were training with their junior brothers. When they saw a guest coming, they came over to take the wine bag and led him into the inner hall.

There were more than a dozen people sitting or standing in the living room. There were only two people sitting across from each other next to the coffee table in the middle of the room. One of them was a middle-aged man with a powerful look, sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes. His hair was combed back and straight, revealing his shiny forehead. His face was solemn and heroic. The man sitting across from him has a thin build, a slightly crooked mouth, and sharp eyes. Next to him stands Li Yulong, who dares not show off his dignity. This middle-aged man must be his father. There are seven or eight strong men standing crookedly against the wall, obviously Bad eyes.

After looking around for a while, Gao Hongda showed no fear. He raised his hands to the muscular man and praised him, "I've seen Senior Brother Luo!"

"Who is your senior brother, and what kind of junior brother are you?" Luo Jianqiang's face was calm, but his tone was unfriendly. His apprentice was defeated three times, who would not feel embarrassed if he replaced him.

"Senior Brother Luo's words are so heart-breaking. This is a master-level hospitality. Even if an opponent comes to challenge you, you still have to offer him a cup of tea, right?" Gao Hongda just finished speaking, standing at the foot of the wall. A guy with a round belly gritted his teeth viciously and said: "You're a fucking piece of shit, and you still want to sit down. I'll make you kneel down and crawl later!"

Gao Hongda smiled contemptuously and ignored it at all. The guy suddenly felt like he had been punched in cotton. The greatest contempt was to ignore it.

Luo Jianqiang pointed to the stool next to Li Yulong's father and said coldly: "If you dare, please sit down. Let's talk first. If it's clear, you'd better take this money back and buy some medicine! Don't let anyone mess around when you go out. Seeking relatives." After speaking, he counted the nine bills on the coffee table, which he had marked for his three cheap nephews last night.

So the two began to talk in circles, and Gao Hongda systematically told the story he had compiled: After the failure of the Reform Movement of [-] in the late Qing Dynasty, the Hebei knight Da Dao Wang Wu and many Jianghu martyrs covered the escape of the Sixth Prince of [-]. Unfortunately, the success failed and there were heavy casualties. Da Dao Wang Wuhe's remaining disciples were forced to go into exile and disappeared from the world. A young disciple named Meng lived in Pengcheng and started to recruit disciples. There was also a descendant of Wang Wu who settled in Cangzhou and they all practiced together. The most popular ones are Hong Fist and Wang Family Sword Technique.

These stories are half true and half false, but one thing is certain. They have nothing to do with him. He is just an outer disciple. As for which generation of disciples he is, who knows? It’s just a lie. The years are long, the mountains are high and the roads are far away. Could it be There are still people who can't investigate.

Luo Jianqiang was obviously interested and asked: "How many ways does brother's Hongquan go?"

"Road 36!"

"What kind of sword are you practicing?"

"Nine-ring broad-backed sword!"

"May I ask who your master is?"

"The seventh generation descendant of the Meng family in Pei County!"

Luo Jianqiang poured a cup of tea, folded his hands in a strange shape, and handed the tea cup to Gao Hongda. Gao Hongda stood up and lunged, making a fist with his right hand, thumb pointing to the sky, pushing his chest flat forward and saluting, then holding the bottom of one hand and pinching it with the other fingers. Holding the cup to take the tea, I learned this from the videos of later generations. They are all small etiquette of Hongmen. No matter how you learn it, just pretend it.

Luo Jianqiang patted him on the shoulder and laughed heartily: "You can call me senior brother now. We are absolutely from the same sect. We are the eighth generation disciples of the Wang family in Cangzhou. We are the same generation. Whoever comes here calls me uncle." After saying this, Raising their hands, Jin Feng and the others ran to the front.

The three young men called out to their uncle respectfully. Luo Jianqiang grabbed the money on the table and handed it to them and said: "Since your uncle gave it to you, take it to buy candies."

The Li family father and son on the side said nothing, and their expressions were indescribable. Anyway, they just expressed embarrassment in capital letters. Luo Jianqiang also asked Luo Jianqiang to chase away the seven or eight strong men who acted like gangsters, saying that they should not disturb the brothers' reminiscing about the past.

We have a long history with you. This is the first time we have met. It seems that everyone is pretty good at pretending.

He pulled Gao Hongda to sit down again, this time sitting next to him.

Gao Hongda looked at Li Yulong who was standing still and said: "Little brother, sit down!"

Li Yulong glanced at his father and dared to sit down only after receiving tacit approval.

"Mr. Li has a good tutor, and his son has been trained very rationally!" Gao Hongda said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Luo Jianqiang quickly answered: "Don't make trouble, let me introduce you to Li Jie. I am my brother. I am a special forces soldier. I am very righteous. If you have any problems in the eastern suburbs in the future, you can go to him directly."

"I don't dare to disturb brother Li Jie. Mr. Ling often brings a group of brothers to cheer me up." Gao Hongda's words made Li Jie unhappy, and his tea cup banged against the coffee table.

"Since he is my brother Luo's junior brother, I will tell you what I have to say. I have to have an explanation for beating my son, which makes me lose face."

Luo Jianqiang pretended to be angry and threw down the cup and said: "What do you want to say? I'm not as good as others. If you lose in a fight, you can go home and call your parents. It's not embarrassing. Lao Li, you are such a tough guy. Can you give me some face?" , flip this page over, look at my three apprentices being beaten like crazy, it’s like a slap in my face, what can I say?”

Li Jie snorted: "I'll give you face here, but I won't be responsible if the little brother bumps into you after you go back!"

Gao Hongda heard something wrong, took Luo Jianqiang's hand and said: "Brother Luo, listen to my master, there are Hongquan No. 72 in Cangzhou and only No. 36 in Pengcheng. Can you give me a set? I have never seen it before. .My master said that it has been lost over time.”

When this topic was brought up, Luo Jianqiang became very interested: "To be honest, brother, although I only teach these apprentices wrestling now and have only trained three or two national champions, my specialty is boxing and swordsmanship. Let’s go, let’s go out and practice twice.”

The children in the courtyard made way for the master to show off. Although Luo Jianqiang has gained a little weight, Luo Jianqiang's Hongquan is still strong and powerful, and his movements are as smooth as flowing water. He fully displays the characteristics of the Northern Changquan's large opening and closing. His legs are caught by the wind and his punches are released. Like electricity, Gao Hongda couldn't help but applaud. After adjusting his breathing amidst the cheers of a group of disciples, Luo Jianqiang sighed and said, "I am not as relaxed as I was when I was young. Junior Brother Gao, it is your turn!"

There is a big difference between Route 36 and Route 72. Although there are a lot of routines missing, many of the improved movements are more practical. Luo Jianqiang nodded frequently after reading it.

Just as he was about to close his stance, Luo Jianqiang threw a broad-backed broadsword. Gao Hongda caught it with one hand, held the sword in his arms, and then demonstrated a sword technique. Master Luo shouted: "Orthodox, orthodox!" So he also mentioned Sparring next to each other.

This kind of wide-backed knife is not the kind that makes a clattering sound when practicing martial arts. This kind of knife has a wide blade and a thick back. The back of the knife is inlaid with nine iron rings. It weighs a total of more than ten kilograms. Although it is not edged, the weight of this kind hits the body. Broken tendons and fractures, this thing is a practical broadsword from the ancient cold weapon era.

Regardless of the individual performance, it is smooth and beautiful. If you play against each other, it will not be so fancy. You can do it as you please, chopping, chopping, chopping, smashing. Well, these four movements seem to mean the same thing. Readers can understand it as a continuous movement. Cut it four times.

The sword technique is both offensive and defensive, and combined with the body technique, it is indeed a powerful weapon in close combat. Otherwise, the underworld always prefers to chop with a knife instead of poking with chopsticks. The two of them were fighting each other's offense and defense. Li Yulong, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, muttered viciously: "Kill Ya Ting to death." After his father glared at him, he became honest again. Li Jie said to his son: "Look at all the people you offend. Don't hang out with Er Lei's bullies from now on. People will hit you lightly. If you didn't hold back, you would have been in the hospital today."

The two brothers were very tired. There were dozens of cuts on the two big knives. Gao Hongda took a few steps back, took a few breaths, threw down the knife, and took off his upper body. Luo Jianqiang was not too relaxed and also threw Dao took off his clothes, and then the two started sparring with bastard boxing. As a result, the two of them were bruised and bruised, and they were fighting each other. In the end, they both took off their clothes and lay on the ground, completely losing the majesty of the master.

Luo Jianqiang's apprentice came to help him, but he pushed him away with one hand: "Don't fucking touch me, let me take a breath, grandma, I haven't met an opponent in many years."

I finally breathed less. The two looked at each other and laughed wildly. It was a blessing in the world to meet their opponent in chess. Gao Hongda knew in his heart that if he had only relied on his three-legged cat skills, he would have been beaten by Luo Jianqiang long ago. We are people who have cheated, but even if we meet a real expert after cheating, It is inevitable to be deflated.

Of course, Lao Luo also saved face. After all, the purpose of today is to make friends, not to make enemies.

"Senior brother, who among us will win?" Gao Hongda asked feebly.

Luo Jianqiang said unconvinced: "If I hadn't been almost 50, you would have been lying down long ago. Ten years ago, I could have laid down the two of you."

Gao Hongda was even more unconvinced, "If it weren't for the fact that I drank too much last night and had three female goblins suck all my energy away, thus destroying my 18-year-old childish skills, you would definitely be the one taking the lead today!"

"Holy shit, are you bragging? Come again if you don't accept it! I think back then I was invincible in Cangzhou!" Luo Jianqiang became more energetic.

Gao Hongda was also unyielding: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, we must decide the outcome today!"

"Come on, come on, let's see how crazy you are!" Luo Jianqiang tried to get up but failed.

Gao Hongda waved to Jin Feng who was watching the excitement and said, "Come on, help me up, take out the wine I brought, and I'll feed it to the pigs!"

Luo Jianqiang's eyes widened: "What kind of wine did you bring?"

Jin Feng replied: "Master, it's Maotai!"

Luo Jian forced himself to stand up and said, "I can't bear to be dissatisfied. Let's just call it a draw today. Let's keep the wine."

Then he turned to the disciples and said, "Master, I'm not in good condition today. Don't go out and bully me, or I'll break your legs."

Gao Hongda stood up straight, rubbed his shoulders and said, "I wish I had said this earlier. Is it interesting to stand up hard?"

The two looked at each other again, and then laughed. Li Jie scolded the two lunatics and told his son to go to the restaurant to order a meal. As a man, it is difficult not to be infected by this bold and common behavior.

Obviously, Li Jie's idea of ​​standing up for his son must be put aside. As a veteran, he doesn't bother to use tricks to deal with people behind the scenes. It's too derogatory. The helpers he brought have also put aside their contempt at this moment. Such a master cannot be provoked. I originally thought of using Luo Jianqiang's apprentice to help support the scene, but the scene failed to hold up, which was a slap in the face.

Gao Hongda's goal was achieved. If he wanted to establish himself in a different place, it was not enough to have money. He had to have a place in society to ensure that few people would harass him. It was not without benefits to make friends with a few local gangsters.