The First Chaos In History

Vol 2 Chapter 26: Ideal and reality

The hospital is not far from the stadium. It can be reached within seven or eight minutes at 60 miles, but it can't even be opened at 6 miles per minute.

Because it's 8 and a half in the morning, the traffic on the road is like a bastard, I kept honking the horn, sticking my head out to curse the driver in front, spitting at the car in front of me, my eyes were red, and my hair was messy. , The shape is terrible.

Finally, a police car with a brushed blue wawa pinned me to the side of the road unbearably, and the sirens made a harsh sound similar to elephant farting: Banger Banger—

The two police officers walked towards me with their hands on their waists, and they could see that they were not awake either. They were still awake and scolded me in a vicious voice: "You took gunpowder, what's the matter?"

I yelled at them: "I am rushing to the game, I am the leader of Yucai!"

A policeman said: "Yucai? It sounds familiar."

The other policeman was obviously a Sanda fan, and immediately said: "Wulin Tournament has entered the 4th team." He glanced at me and immediately recognized me, "I saw you on TV,'if you have me, talents are strong', today Didn’t you compete, why are you still here?"

I put my hand on his shoulder and said, "It's too late to explain, I just came out of the hospital."

The policeman immediately inferred the general situation as soon as he heard it. He opened the back door of the police car and said, "Go, we will see you."

The policeman was in charge of driving the car before, and the Sanda fan sat with me in the back. He stretched out his hand at me and said, "I'm a fan of your talents." I shook hands with him and realized that even the police car is not much faster. There are still densely packed cars in the way.

The Sanda fan looked at me for a while, and said kindly: "I am in the police academy and will be second in Sanda in the school. I recognize you. You are the leader who has never played before-are you on today?"

I said: "It depends on your speed."

The Sanda fan looked out of the car window, and was also dissatisfied with this snail speed. He slapped the driver's seat vigorously and said, "Quickly. Turn on the siren!" The policeman in his head said embarrassedly, "Only when an urgent mission is made, the horn should be sounded. Well." Sanda fan cried: "Nonsense, is this not an emergency? It's a matter of revitalizing national culture!"

So the police lights flashed for a while, and the Sanda fans picked up the horn and shouted: "Emergency, emergency, the car in front of you give way." But it was all tubeless, and the car in front of it just twisted its buttocks. I snatched it. A small box for propaganda. Screamed: "We have a bomb in our car!"

Swipe it, the two rows of cars in front gave way to a road as wide as 5, and almost all the cars on our left jumped across the road.

The Sanda fan grabbed the microphone again and held it firmly in his hand, and yelled at me: "You are creating chaos in public!" Then he held the small box and continued shouting, "There is a bomb in our car. There is a bomb in our car..." I was stunned: "What about you?"

"I'm calling for you in a personal capacity, so that you can maintain your physical strength."

Our train came to the gate of the stadium unimpeded, and I was about to get off the car, Sanda lost all the way and shouted to the guard: "Open the gate!"

The guard saw a police car rushing over. Thinking something was wrong, we hurried into the reception room and pressed the electronic door. Our cart rushed directly into the venue without stopping, and then a beautiful drift stopped at the edge of the auditorium. The wheels cut the steps.

I thanked the two policemen and got out of the car. Then I realized that everyone in the audience was staring at me. Some of them gaped, some were overjoyed, and some covered their mouths with their hands. In short, the whole venue was a pause, and even the judges on the rostrum stood up. I look around here frequently.

It seems that it’s impossible to make a low-key appearance. I was a little sorry and slammed them with my hand. Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers in the venue. I don’t know when I became so popular. I Walking down the steps, when I reached the sidelines, I entered the arena with a leg supported by the fence. The result was clean and tidy. The audience screamed for me without hesitation.

The policeman who was driving was watching me all the time. At this time, he commented: "I often jump on the road at the first sight."

The ring is very easy to find 42 places. Of course, the match is a single game. Yang Zhi is playing on the ring. On the left is Duan Sirius’s apprentices, and on the right is a group of heroes, Yuan and Tiger.

As I walked by, I was observing the situation on the ring. Yang Zhi's moves were simple and simple, but they were so powerful that they had completely taken the initiative on the court.

I walked up to the heroes with a smile on my face. I thought they would be a little excited about my new decision, but all of them were still stern. I patted Shiqian on the shoulder and said, "The victory is up to you." , Is there a problem?" Shi Qian stared at his small eyes and said, "I'm fine..."

"The problem is me," Zhang Qing suddenly stood in front of me and said solemnly: "I lost the second game."

I quickly figured out that they were not joking with me. It felt like hundreds of buckets of icy scum pouring on my head in the twelfth lunar month. I was cold and angry and wanted to yell at me. I tremblingly asked, " How could you lose?"

Zhang Qing said: "Your call was too late. I had already given too many points at that time. You have to know that it was the third game at that time and the opponent was very strong."

I sat down on the ground, looking at the crowds of people around me, and said: "MB, no wonder they are so happy, because I wanted to see Lao Zi Heng on the spot."

Means: we have to win three games in a row if we want to win; it means: I

That is to say: I am sure to die.

I kicked the dirt and said, "That's a chicken feather!" I got up to my feet and pointed to Yang Zhi on the stage and shouted, "Let Lao Yang come down, so I can save some energy and prepare for the next game. That way we can still get third place!"

Wu Yong saw that my blood was soaking in his pupils, who looked mad, and asked, "What's wrong with you, Xiaoqiang, why did you suddenly want to drive?"

I whispered Lao Zhang’s affairs to the good guys. These iron-like guys were silent, and Li Kui cried, “It’s all up to now. Let’s take care of other things. Let’s rush to the past. If someone kills a piece of armor and doesn't keep it, we will naturally win the training." Hu Sanniang said immediately: "I agree!" The two people had a tacit understanding for the first time, and they smiled and drew their grudges.

I glared at them and said, "Do you also know that you represent Yucai?"

Lin rushed over to hold down my shoulder, and said earnestly, "Xiaoqiang. Because of this, we can't give up. You don't lack a lot of arms and legs. If you work hard, you may not lose."

I also put my hand on his shoulder. He said earnestly: "Chong brother-you speak lightly!"

At this moment, when Yang Zhidi finished the second game, he walked down the stage profusely and shouted: "Happy! I haven't met such an opponent in a long time." Someone stepped forward to tell him about the situation, and Yang Zhi said: " I don't care about everything else, anyway, I have to finish this game." He looked at me and said again. "The opponent is actually not much stronger. Let Lin Chong's brother teach you some tricks temporarily, maybe he can still take care of things."

I said angrily: "Do you think I am Zhang Wuji?"

Yuan finally saw the clue and said contemptuously: "So you really don't know Kung Fu?"

Lin Chong looked at all the heroes and said, "Don't worry about anything for now, let's talk about winning these two games."

At this time, Yang Zhidi began the third game. He continued to take the initiative on the court, Shi Qian was neatly dressed and geared up. I grabbed him and asked, "Brother Qian, do you want to join in the fun?"

Shi Qian pointed to a small man in Duan Sirius' team and said, "I saw that person, I have been paying attention to him for a long time, and he is also practicing light gong. I have to compare with him!"

"Then I won't be able to get it after you win?" I asked sadly.

In fact, I now hope that Yang Zhi will be defeated. That would be a relief for me. At this point, it is obvious that the education of talents is lacking.

But the audience don’t think so. They have become very excited since I appeared. No one wants to watch my next game more than they do. This sentiment even reaches Yang Zhi as soon as he gets a point. Cheers, including many people who fear the world will not be chaotic, such as Beijing Yucai who just lost to us, Fang Xiaorou, and countless people who have met Zhuguidi’s heroes through drinking in the reverse time. They have been for us from the beginning. Cheering slowly turned into a booby to Duan Sirius and the others. The opponent's players got better and they cried and howled. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is full of strange things.

Tiger looked at the boiling audience, he stabbed me and said, "So many people are here to see you. If I were you, I would be willing to go even if I was beaten to death!"

I looked at his tape-covered face for a while, and said, "If I were you, I would go. The problem is that you are you and I am me-if I go up, I will definitely be beaten to death!"

What can I say? I, Xiaoqiang, are a bastard, but I also pretend to be a man. If someone tells me now, Xiaoqiang, let me beat you to a half handicapped, even if you only win, I will definitely agree to him without hesitation—just Like a tiger, his skill is not as good as Dong Ping, but he achieved his goal after being beaten to a half-handicapped.

But the current situation is...I won't say what it is. Even masters like Zhang Qing and Yang Zhi can't easily win. What am I going to do?

I don’t deny that it’s great for people to die for their ideals, but it’s a bit vague to die for the ideals of others, and it’s a bit silly if they don’t realize their ideals. The point is, even if I want to die now. I don’t have the qualifications either. I guess it’s just a punch and kick.

At the end of the third game of Yang Zhidi, he finally knocked his opponent to the ground with a heavy punch...

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