Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Li Cong was looking at his mobile phone, when he felt someone rushing towards him, he subconsciously dodged back, raised his head and received a punch. "Fuck, you're crazy!"

"My junior brother fell!" Jiang Bai grabbed his shoulder and slammed it against the wall.Qiu Li and Qing Rang were dumbfounded, they were so patronizing that they kept an eye on Fucheng, but they didn't expect to keep an eye on Jiang Bai.

Both of them have martial arts skills. Jiang Bai bumped and pushed the man until he reached the window, and then pushed out, smashing the window open with Li Cong's head, forcing his face to be exposed in the snow.

"It's none of my business if your junior brother falls!" Li Cong grabbed Jiang Bai's neck.

"It's your fucking business!" Jiang Bai bumped him with his leg.Li Cong reacted quickly, and immediately took the opportunity to retreat. Jiang Bai raised his leg to block him and kicked him again, and he pinched him instead.

Li Cong was about to suffocate in a few seconds, and lost the ability to resist when his throat was held.

"Qing Rang fell, if something goes wrong, I can't spare you!" Jiang Bai tightened his hands.

"What are you doing! Dare to fight? Don't let go!" Liao Chengming grabbed Jiang Bai's hand and scolded, "How dare you fight in the lion hall? Where have you learned the rules for so many years!"

Jiang Bai stared at Li Cong, said nothing, and only let go after half a minute. "It's... it's my fault, I shouldn't have done it in front of Junior Brother."

"He really deserves to be beaten!" Fu Cheng also wanted to do something, "Don't stop me, I'll come! After the beating, I will receive the punishment!"

"I'll see who dares!" Liao Chengming roared angrily.

Everyone stopped moving and stood quietly.

Li Cong touched his throat, with the same expression, his face turned blue from coughing. "Cut... a lion dance competition, it's quite a mess."

"It's not like that, it's a big deal." Fu Cheng's eyes were burning, "This is the biggest thing in Fu's class! Leaving aside the promotion of scores, do you know how much effort it takes to train a lion dancer? You know that they practice lion dancers. How many years?"

"What's none of my business?" Li Cong shouted, "I'm not here to see your lion dance, I'm here to learn Sanda..."

"You can't learn anything with your irresponsible attitude! You are irresponsible to others, and you can't be responsible to yourself!" Fucheng was really anxious, "Qiu Li and Qing Rang didn't fall today. Something goes wrong, if..."

"Stop arguing, stop arguing." Liao Chengming stood between them. If he hadn't been there, Li Cong would have been beaten violently. "You still have a match, so calm down first. The first group is definitely going to fail, boy Fu, you Now is the hope of our Fujiaban, and it cannot be affected."

Only then did Fucheng realize that there was still a competition.Yes, there are games.

"We don't need him, let him go." Fucheng restrained his temper, and he didn't feel so distressed when he fell, "My senior brother and I don't need him to play drums."

Li Cong didn't say anything, and he didn't look like he wanted to stay here.Jiang Bai didn't move in place, but even if he didn't move, he still had a strong sense of aggression and presence.

Liao Chengming brought a schoolbag: "Let's go, you are not from here, go quickly."

Li Cong took the schoolbag, kicked open the door and left.

It was snowing heavily again, and Jiang Bai counted the time, and it was almost time for him and Fucheng.He made a few cups of hot tea first, one for each of them, and the first cup was given to the uncle: "I was impulsive just now, I shouldn't take the lead. It is my responsibility to protect the younger brother, and I am also to blame for not checking the facilities."

Liao Chengming can't say anything about him. Xiaobai has learned to be a senior brother since he was very young. He admits his mistakes when the next three juniors make troubles. sign.The children in elementary school should be crazy, so he knew that he couldn't run around when the juniors were gathered in the yard.Such a good boy is really hard to blame.

"It's not bad for you." Fucheng said, "I'm the team leader, I didn't do the inspection well. It's because I was impatient."

Liao Chengming shook his head, everyone was busy sweeping snow, no one thought that this kind of thing would happen.

"It's mainly on me." Jiang Bai said, "Senior brother is responsible, and I am at fault for anything that happens to you. Fu Yu, are you not scared?"

Fu Yu shook his head, frightened, seeing two people fall from the high pile with his own eyes.

"Can you continue?" Jiang Bai saw her mood.

"Yes." Fu Yu adjusted his mentality, "I'm scared, but I'm not that fragile. Anyway, I also learn martial arts and use big swords. Come on, take us to Foshan."

"I will definitely take you there." Jiang Bai said, there was not much time to prepare, and he took Fu Cheng's hand.

After a shock, Qiu Liqing made it clear that they were definitely not the top 8 players.After leaving Li Cong, Qing Rang was injured, and Qiu Li took the position. Fortunately, he practiced since childhood, and his experience and tacit understanding are higher than Li Cong's.The beginning of lion dance is drums. If you don’t practice for a few years, you are not allowed to learn lion dance. Lion dance must be able to play cymbals and drums.

Before the live broadcast started, Jiang Bai checked the piles again to make sure there was no ice, and tied Fucheng's belt himself.When the time was up, he and Fu Cheng stood on both sides of the lion's head to signal.

Xu Jun, dressed in thin clothes, rolled into the arena with a volley.

I don't know if it will snow heavily in Foshan, this is the last thing Jiang Bai thinks about before putting on the lion coat.

The difficulty of the whole set of performances is not as high as that of the juniors, which is just right for Jiang Bai now.He and Fucheng are still laying piles in the usual way, with each step being steady and steady.Because they can't lose, and they can't afford mistakes.If half an hour ago, Fujiaban had a way out, now it can only go forward.

The wrong move by Qiu Li and Qing Rang will soon be his turn to lead the city.The snowflakes were still falling, Jiang Bai raised Fucheng over his head several times, watching him shake his legs like a cat.

The lion head dancer is very tired, and the Fucheng is also very tired.Jiang Bai thinks that his upper body strength can be regarded as excellent among weight, but the frequency is too high and he still feels sore, and continuous lifting is still physical work.There are many lion dance routines. During the transitional movements, as long as you pause on the piles, you are actually resting secretly.

This is also the wisdom of the lion dancers. The seemingly playful performance actually buys time for physical strength on the pile.Without these pauses, no strong person can last 10 minutes without a break.

Jumping on the stake where Qiu Li slipped, Jiang Bai was extra careful.What he held in his hand was Fu Cheng, his junior brother, the hope of Fu's class.

Liao Chengming's heart was twisted like a knife, falling Qingrang was like falling his own son.The more Qing Rang lay down, the more painful he was, so he simply stood up and watched the game by leaning on the window.Qiu Li is the most familiar drummer in the Lion Drum Team, and he keeps a close eye on his uncle without daring to make a mistake.

Quite satisfactory, no particularly wild moves, but a full 10 C grades.Finally, when the pile was about to be laid, Jiang Bai let go of Fucheng, grabbed the sides of the lion and waited for the drums to be in place.

Fucheng is afraid of heights, so he doesn't look at the bottom, and the piles are all in his heart. "Brother, be careful slipping!"

"Yeah." Jiang Bai bent his knees and gathered his strength, "Senior brother can't fall on you."

After the words fell, the two rolled over at the same time, and the golden lion still maintained a good lion shape after going through the world.The lion's beard, the lion's skin, including any hair on the southern lion's trousers, exploded like a bloom.

Somersaulting down the pile, like a beast descending the mountain, Liao Chengming dropped the drumstick, his palm felt numb.

With Jiang Bai and Fucheng settled down, the dust of the game settled.When the results were announced, everyone was not surprised. Qiu Li and Qing Rang fell off the pile and missed the top 8.

"It's okay!" Qiu Li felt very regretful, "Anyway, Fucheng and the others have advanced, next time... next time we..."

Qing Rang is also very regretful. As a lion dance athlete, he cherishes every opportunity to compete. "Well, I hope that you will not be affected, and the brothers have one life. If you advance, we will advance."

Fu Cheng didn't think so, he understood the hearts of the two juniors.What's more, this is their first time participating in the competition. If they are eliminated because their skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say. Because of this reason... Li Cong will be beaten up when school starts.

Everyone was in no mood to celebrate the happiest event.Liao Chengming put away the lion drum: "Go and rest, everyone has a good rest. There will be more opportunities in the future, this time is not bad."

Jiang Bai frowned, and glanced at Qing Rang's legs.

The snow stopped at night, and Liao Chengming brought food to entertain the children. Fu Yu, Xu Jun and Gao Ang left after eating.The referee team of Fighting Lions officially issued an electronic invitation letter to Fujiaban as a pass for one of the top 8 teams.

"Are you really going to Foshan?" Fucheng packed up the west room and got ready to sleep. It was cold, so he turned on the electric heater for his brother.Now he knows that senior brother is the son of a rich man, and he is different from himself, so he shouldn't suffer.

"How many times have you asked, you really want to go." Jiang Bai put the washed socks on the heater to bake, "You go take a bath first, I'll go and see Qing Rang's legs, don't worry."

"Well, if it's really swollen, go to the hospital overnight." Fucheng said.

Going to the hospital is not enough, Jiang Bai knows it well, but he is still worried.Suffering such a serious injury, Qing Rang dared not go home, and only said that he was staying at Fucheng's house, and Qiu Li was also there.In the past, the brothers were still young, and four of them lived in one room, but now it is no longer possible, two rooms are used for each, and the uncle sleeps in the main room.

In the east room, the electric heater was fully turned on, and Qiu Li was watching the game video in the morning, with the volume turned down very low. "Hey, why are you here?"

"Come and see Qingrang." Jiang Bai held the medicinal oil, "Sleeping?"

"Well, I feel sleepy after drinking the sedative medicine prepared by my uncle." Qiu Li said, "When we were young, if we were injured, my uncle would boil the sedative medicine, which was like a tree trunk and leaves. It was extremely bitter. But I want to sleep after drinking."

"Let him sleep." Jiang Bai lifted the quilt, and Qing Rang's legs were already bruised. He touched it, and the temperature was hotter than other parts, "What about you? Are you okay?"

"I just fell off my shoulder and buttocks. It didn't bother me. I wiped it off with medicinal oil." Qiu Li shook his head. It hurts."

"Today's matter is also my responsibility, I should check it again." Jiang Bai tucked in the quilt for Qing.

Qiu Li smiled. "It's not you. Who would have thought that Li Cong would be so irresponsible... It's okay, isn't there you? If you have this skill, it's better to do a strategy, and finally go out of the courtyard and take us to eat and drink."

Jiang Bai nodded, put his hand on Qiu Li's shoulder and pressed it.

After leaving the east room, Jiang Bai went in the dark to check the lock of the gate.The snow was about ten centimeters thick, and it was covered in a vast expanse of whiteness.Just thinking that if Qingrang would be better tomorrow morning, everyone would build a snowman together. The black shadow on the courtyard wall frightened Jiang Bai, and he almost threw his phone 8 meters away and hacked to death.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Bai asked Li Cong.

Li Cong jumped down from the wall, wearing a down jacket, which was the class uniform of Fu's class. "I'll fucking get my phone."

"Do you still dare to come and get your phone?" Jiang Bai asked, almost unable to hold down his punching fist.

Li Cong glanced at him. "Didn't I fucking come to pick up the phone, did I come to make an apology?" When he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind in his ears, and when he turned his head, Jiang Bai rushed towards him, wrestling and fell into the snow.

Jiang Bai didn't have any thoughts, anger swept him. "Apologize? Do you think apologizing is enough? Do you know how long my junior brother practiced for the competition? It's because of you!"

Li Cong turned over, and the two rolled in the snow. "Fuck you, how the hell do I know he can fall?"

"You fucking shut up!" Jiang Bai turned back again, and after a while, the fight was fierce.Fucheng heard the movement, put on his clothes and rushed out, thinking that there were thieves in the courtyard, but he didn't expect his senior brother to be beating Li Cong.Damn chicken, why don't you call me this kind of thing?

Qiu Li also heard the movement, thought there were thieves coming in outside, grabbed the nine-section whip, locked the door and rushed out, only to see two senior brothers beating Li Cong.Damn, why don't you call me such a good thing?