I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

The team of more than 100 people turned left, ran out of the gate of Guo's residence, then turned right and ran towards Chengnan Avenue behind. Due to the uniform uniforms, these teams composed of contestants really have a murderous spirit.

Because it was a temporary team, the running pace was irregular. Guo Wanchun led the team in front and did not shout at this time. After arriving at the south of the city bridge, he stood still and sorted out the formation, and then Walking and shouting:

"One, one, one two one!"

After shouting a few times, he used a whistle instead of shouting.

The team marched neatly, with four people in front holding a big sign saying "The Third Border City Martial Arts Competition", followed by a thrilling sound of gongs and drums. Behind them, the participating teams kept a few meters apart, and the team leader held a team sign. The team members wore the same white Tang suit from the Border Town Wushu Association. They were all majestic and marched neatly, attracting pedestrians to stop and watch wherever they passed.

Guo Wanchun and Zhang Yaozhong, the leader of the Chengdong representative team, walked side by side. Two meters away in front of them, there were two sign holders holding team signs. Although the front view was partially blocked, Guo Wanchun still waved to the people on the streets on both sides. , just like reviewing the troops.

He was very excited because what he was showing today was his border town martial arts association. Everyone behind him was a member of the martial arts association. In this team, he was the biggest.

Every minute, Guo Wanchun shouted slogans:

“Exercise your body and strengthen your physique!”

"Use force to make friends and enhance friendship!"

"Promote martial arts and love China!"

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The team entered Binjiang Avenue from the Chengnan Bridge and made two rounds of the municipal government compound. When the staff of the municipal party committee and government agencies stretched their heads from the window to watch, Guo Wanchun's face was filled with pride.

The procession entered the big cross and passed through the pedestrian street into the small cross. The gongs and drums kept beating and slogans kept shouting. The dense crowd moved out of the way, for fear that these people who knew kung fu would kick them down.

After coming out of Little Cross, Guo Wanchun led the team into Shuixiangzi Street, which was his old base. He thought it was necessary to visit here. When he saw that the Guo Family Exhibition Hall had begun construction, and a huge red painting at the street entrance During the Fengqing Street image advertisement, he felt so excited and excited that even his voice trembled when he shouted.

The team entered the north of the city, circled the garden-style carousel at the intersection at the north gate, returned to the West Gate Bridge, crossed the bridge and headed right along Hexi Avenue. Fifteen minutes later, the parade went up to Jade Girl Peak and circled three times in the courtyard of the prefectural committee. They did not leave until Secretary Wang Xunyang of the prefectural committee came to the door to inspect it once...

After coming down from Jade Girl Peak, the parade returned the same way, and it was already twelve o'clock at noon when they returned to the Guo family residence. Although the team members were strong, they had walked such a long way, and when they arrived at the Guo family mansion, they all staggered and sat on the ground panting.

Zhu Qingyu originally wanted to return to the company when he was at the Ximen Bridge, because he really couldn't stand Guo Wanchun's practice of taking everyone to the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard, Water Alley and Jade Girl Peak for a parade, which caused the team members to go through a lot of unnecessary journeys. But he thought that since it was organized in the name of the Border City Martial Arts Association, it would be better not to desert. Besides, the discipline he developed in the special operations force would keep him from leaving the whole body.

Then everyone ate in the cafeteria in the front hall of the Guo Family Mansion. Including the policemen on duty at the Guo Family Mansion, there were 18 tables and 16 tables for the participating members of the Foundation Middle School. The canteen was packed to the brim. On the table were chicken, duck, fish, ten dishes and one soup, and a bottle of golden wine was placed on each table. It seemed that Guo Wanchun was not a stingy person.

During the banquet, Guo Wanchun toasted everyone with a glass of wine, said a few polite words, and then on behalf of the Border City Martial Arts Association, together with several referees, toasted to each table. Many team leaders and team members also toasted to him, and Guo Wanchun had a huge amount of wine and would not refuse anyone who came. After finishing one bottle, he came back for a second bottle, but he was not drunk at all.

Zhu Qingyu did not go to propose a toast, but when Guo Wanchun came to propose a toast, he still stood up politely.

"Mr. Zhu, I'm here. I wish your team good results in the martial arts competition!" Guo Chengchun said.

"Thank you, President Guo for your hard work." Zhu Qingyu said with a solemn expression as he raised his glass.

Guo Wanchun laughed twice and went to another table.

At the end of lunch, Secretary of the Border City Party Committee Xiang Gaoyang, Director of Organization Guan Wusha, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and Director of Public Security Ding Yukun, former Vice Chairman of the CPPCC in Border City and current President of Border City Martial Arts Association Guo Yaoting and two TV station officials The reporter came, making Guo Wanchun confused and very embarrassed. Because before the meal started, he had invited Secretary Xiang to come to check the preparations for the game. In fact, he was inviting the leaders to come to the scene to build momentum and add a little atmosphere, and to have lunch by the way to express his sincerity.

But Xiang Gaoyang and others just arrived now, and there is no table reserved in the kitchen. What should we do? Looking at Secretary Xiang and other leaders and his father Guo Yaoting, Guo Wanchun said nothing except laughing and shaking hands. Several referees and people from the Guo family residence who were dining with Guo Wanchun ran away in a hurry.

Guo Yaoting was also dressed in a Tang suit, with his gray hair combed back into a lion's head, and his face already had a green aura. He was already sensitively aware that there were no extra tables in the cafeteria, so he looked at the dishes on the table that were almost cleared, and said angrily to Guo Wanchun: "It's really embarrassing not to prepare a table of food and wine for such a big occasion." Heart! Why don’t you hurry up and ask the kitchen to serve some dishes!”

Seeing that Mr. Guo was angry, he said to Gao Yang, "It's our fault for being late. Mr. Guo, don't be offended!"

The group of people sat down at the dining table. The waiter had already removed the original cups, plates, and bowls and replaced them with clean ones. He also cleaned up the leftover bones and fish bones on the table and served two bottles of Xijiu wine.

Guo Wanchun blushed and said: "Dad, Secretary Xiang, please wait a moment, I will make arrangements right away!" After that, he shouted: "Guo Kun——"

When the housekeeper Guo Kun heard the shouting, he ran out of the kitchen and stretched his head towards Guo Wanchun. After Guo Wanchun whispered a few words in his ear, Guo Kun left the house.

"There's no need to serve food! Think about the 25,000-mile Long March, and think about Guo Jizu's old Red Army. Even if you can eat the leftovers on the table, it's a treat!" said Xiang Gaoyang.

When Guo Yaoting heard this, he felt unhappy: first, he was clearly blaming Guo Wanchun for not reserving food; second, he did not say it before Guo Wanchun arranged to serve the food again, which seemed artificial; third, he personally invited him to attend yesterday. Today's parade ceremony and lunch, and I invited him again this morning, but he didn't give a positive answer. Now he wants to come here on a whim. Isn't this making trouble?

But Guo Yaoting did not show his unhappiness on his face. He politely said to Xiang Gaoyang: "What Secretary Xiang said is good, but now and then, we can't ask everyone to follow our previous sins and eat candy and chew bark. ?”

Xiang Gaoyang laughed and said: "Although our lives have become rich and we no longer need to eat sugar and chew tree bark, our tradition of hard work cannot be lost. Even if there are no leftovers on the table, can't we eat all the food? Are you full? Do you think we are two journalist comrades?"

The two reporters are a man and a woman, both in their twenties. The man has a chicken coop haircut, and the woman has shoulder-length hair. They both look elegant. When Xiang Gaoyang asked the question, they all said in unison: "Secretary, thank you, thank you!" and took out a pen to write down these two sentences from Xiang Gaoyang, which were about recalling hardships and thinking about sweetness.