Siheyuan: Being a fisherman in 1962

I began to recall Jia Zhang's various behaviors in prison, those seemingly ordinary but revealing extraordinary details.

Gradually I realized that this opponent was not a simple existence.

Just then, the cell door suddenly opened and the prison guard walked in.

His eyes swept over Big Fatty, finally stopping on the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Big Fatty, are you causing trouble again?"

Dapang didn't say anything, but just lowered his head silently.

This behavior was indeed a bit extreme.

But he also understood that only in this way could he become stronger.

The prison guard sighed, turned and left the cell.

And Dapang continued to sit on the stone bed, with an indomitable fighting spirit surging in his heart.

In the next showdown, I must go all out to regain my own glory.

In another cell, Jia Zhang was also thinking silently.

There was a smile on his face, as if he had already seen victory in the next duel.

Inside the cell, under the dim light, Dapang stood in front of Jia Zhang, slowly raising his fist, ready to give the final blow to the opponent who once made him fall.

At this moment, Jia Zhang's eyes suddenly widened, and a strong force burst out from his body.

The eyes seemed to turn into two blazing fireballs, emitting dazzling light.

Dapang was startled by this sudden change and closed his eyes subconsciously.

However, the expected attack did not come.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Jia Zhang had fallen to the ground, her face pale and sweating profusely.

"What's going on?" Big Fat was shocked and walked forward to check on Jia Zhang's condition.

Jia Zhang's eyes were closed and her body was shaking constantly, as if she was experiencing great pain.

"Are...are you okay?" Fatty asked tentatively.

Jia Zhang did not answer, but just clenched her teeth tightly, as if she was enduring something.

Seeing this, Dapang couldn't help feeling a little proud.

It seems that this opponent who once gave him a headache is nothing more than this.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, Jia Zhang suddenly opened her eyes, as if she had found a way to solve the dilemma.

"You... do you really think you won?" Jia Zhang said with difficulty.

Big Fatty was stunned. He turned around and looked at Jia Zhang, only to see that she had slowly stood up from the ground.

Although his face was still pale, the light in his eyes was brighter than before.

"I haven't lost yet!" Jia Zhang said loudly.

Dapang was shocked by Jia Zhang's momentum and couldn't help but take a step back.

This opponent, whom he once regarded as insignificant, actually showed such strong willpower in such a desperate situation.

Suddenly I realized that I might have really underestimated Jia Zhang.

This seemingly ordinary person actually hides unfathomable power and wisdom.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the iron windows, casting patches of light on the prison corridor.

On this day, they made an appointment to fight.

Big Fatty, the guy who conquered people with force in prison, was now standing proudly on the playground. He had just defeated the former prison bully, Jia Zhang, with thunderous force.

"See? This is strength!" The Fatty waved his huge fist, showing off his victory to the prisoners around him.

The smugness on his face was beyond words, as if the whole world was shaking under his feet.

However, just when everyone thought that Big Fatty would firmly sit on the throne of prison overlord, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Come again!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Jia Zhang slowly walking out from the shadows.

There was not a trace of frustration of a loser on his face, but instead it was full of cunning and provocation.

Seeing this, Dapang couldn't help but frown, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"What? You want to do it again?" Big Fatty laughed contemptuously and did not take Jia Zhang seriously. After all, he had just proved everything with his strength.

However, Jia Zhang did not answer directly, but slowly unbuttoned her clothes.

I saw that her body was full of various weapons - daggers, steel needles, and even a short axe!

These weapons flashed coldly under the sunlight, which was chilling.

When Dapang saw this, his face turned pale instantly.

I never dreamed that Jia Zhang would be so crazy.

But at this moment he had no way to retreat and could only fight head-on.

Although Dapang was extremely strong, he seemed powerless in the face of Jia Zhang's endless array of weapons.

He kept swinging his fists, trying to find a breakthrough, but each time he was cleverly resolved by Jia Zhang.

Finally, with a scream, Dapang fell in a pool of blood.

His face was filled with fear and resentment, but it was too late.

Jia Zhang stood beside him, looking at him coldly, as if she was looking at a dead person.

"Is this your strength? How disappointing." Jia Zhang said sarcastically.

Her words were like a cold blade, piercing deep into Dapang's heart.

This scene was seen by all the prisoners present, and they were all shocked by Jia Zhang's cruelty and cunningness.

From then on, Jia Zhang replaced Dapang and became the new overlord in the prison.

An old prisoner in the jail witnessed all this happening.

He looked at Jia Zhang's cold back, and a strong urge surged in his heart - he also wanted to become stronger!

So, the old man started his own fitness plan.

Get up early every day to run, do push-ups, lift dumbbells...

His persistence and hard work soon attracted the attention of other prisoners.

"You're already old, why are you still making trouble?" Sha Zhu laughed.

I usually like to make fun of others.

"Yes, you should accept your age when you get older." Xu Damao also echoed.

Like Shazhu, he is a veteran in prison.

"Don't waste your energy. People of our age, no matter how much exercise we do, nothing can change anything." The second and third uncles also advised.

Although they didn't show it on the surface, they actually didn't think highly of the old man's fitness plan.

The old man ignored their ridicule and persuasion.

Believe that as long as you work hard, you will definitely reap rewards.

In this prison without sunlight, the figure of an old man appears extremely unique.

I insist on strict exercise every day without any slackness or interruption.

At dawn, when the first ray of sunlight had not yet completely filled this gloomy land, he had already started his daily exercise.

No matter whether it is extremely cold or hot, or windy or rainy, nothing can stop his determination to pursue a stronger body.

As time passed, his body gradually underwent earth-shaking changes.

The originally slightly thin body gradually became stronger, with clear muscle lines, and full of power like a sculpture.

His mental state was also refreshed, and his eyes, which had once been dull, were now sparkling with light.

As the overlord in the prison, Jia Zhang was naturally well aware of the changes around him.

Looking at the old man's increasingly strong figure, I couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

I know very well that in this place, there are not many people who can persist in exercising, and it is even rarer to find someone like this old man who is so persistent and works so hard every day.

"It seems that you have really put in a lot of effort." Jia Zhang walked to the eldest master and sighed.

Although there was a hint of jealousy in his tone, it was more of a recognition of the old man's perseverance and determination.

The uncle stopped what he was doing, turned around, and replied calmly: "I just want to become stronger."

His voice was calm, but full of firmness and determination.

Only by becoming stronger can we survive in this environment full of danger and uncertainty.

I have never seen such a persistent person, and I have never thought that a person could put so much effort into becoming stronger.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that perhaps this seemingly ordinary old man was not simple.