Chapter 986 Kung Fu
"Did I go too far again..."
"I'm sorry to say goodbye to you in this way. Thank you for taking care of you during this time. To be honest, I I don’t have many regrets. My life should have been taken care of a long time ago. I made a profit every day after I came out of that hospital.”
“I just made a profit.” I can't let go of Brother Jiang and Brother Fugui. You still have a long way to go in the future. It's a pity that I can't be with you."
"I believe you will end that damn bus. , Brother Fugui will definitely take his family off the bus. Please be careful during this process and you must survive.”
"Huaiyi."
The signature was signed a few days ago. Jiang Cheng roughly calculated that it should be the night they came back after going to the supermarket. The things they bought were still stored in the kitchen.
Reading the letter carefully again to make sure there was nothing missing, Jiang Cheng carefully put the letter away and put it back into Huaiyi's coat pocket.
He didn't want Fatty to see this letter.
At least not during this time.
Time passed quickly. These days, Jiang Cheng and Fatty both deliberately avoided the topic of Huaiyi. Fatty didn't ask why Huaiyi's things were gone, and the days passed peacefully.
Fat Man has been working hard during this period, posing in various poses in front of the mirror from time to time to observe his figure.
He worked hard and did not forget to study during the rest of the time. He had bought a few old books before, some about outdoor survival, and some well-known suspense novels. He would read them whenever he had time.
If Jiang Cheng didn't use a computer, he would still get in front of it, use it to look up information, and secretly watch horror movies to practice his courage alone.
Jiang Cheng accidentally discovered one day that Fatty could already watch the uncensored version of "The Old Corpse of the Mountain Village" by himself with headphones. He moved his chair and stood in front of the computer, doing horse steps while holding his right hand. Keep lifting dumbbells.
In the face of Fatty's efforts, Jiang Cheng, who went to bed early and got up late, felt like a waste.
But then Jiang Cheng changed his mind and thought that his starting point was high, so he gave up his plan to make progress with Fatty.
Until one noon, Jiang Cheng was squinting and leaning on the sofa to bask in the sun. The fat man opened the door, and a large sandbag about the height of a person came in from the outside. He was still wrapped around Very thick rope.
Jiang Cheng was dumbfounded, "What are you going to do?"
"Doctor, come and help me." The fat man put down the sandbags, then ran out and brought back a few that looked like It was just a heavy iron frame, a lot of things piled on the ground, and there were words on the sandbags, which were the names of a boxing gym.
Jiang Cheng probably understood that Fatty got these things from a closed boxing gym.
The fat man is very skillful with his hands, and he assembled the sandbags and supporting facilities in a short time.
Looking at the big sandbag hanging on the iron frame, dangling, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that his psychological studio had come to an end. As soon as the customer entered the door, he saw a doctor in white clothes holding the sandbag. Crazy output, I probably thought the doctor was crazy.
"Doctor." The fat man took off his coat and said sincerely to Jiang Cheng, "Can you teach me Kung Fu?"
The fat man knew that the doctor was very good at fighting and had never suffered any losses. He also wanted to learn some fighting skills. Before, he relied entirely on physical flexibility and pure brute force.
"Doctor, you don't need to teach me anything special. I want practical ones. The more practical, the better. It's best to be able to practice and achieve results in a short time." The fat man has seen doctors use many fancy and easy-to-use attack methods, which are particularly handsome. , but he couldn't learn it.
The fat man wanted to learn, so Jiang Cheng naturally wouldn't shirk it. He looked at the fat man's physique up and down, and felt more and more that he had missed a good talent. He specifically taught him a few practical moves for the fat man.
The movements were more fierce, and he strengthened the attacks of his knees and elbows. Then he taught him a few wrestling and grappling movements, which Jiang Cheng himself summed up.
After all, it’s not easy to hit with a killer move.
Seeing the fat man gesticulating against the sandbag, his movements a little slow, Jiang Cheng simply let the fat man attack him, using the moves he had just taught him.
"Doctor." The fat man was a little worried, "Some of these moves look very lethal. Will they hurt you?"
"You are overthinking." Jiang Cheng patted his clothes and said casually. : "Come here."
The next second, a figure passed in front of Jiang Cheng's eyes, then his perspective rotated, and then, he fell to the ground with a "thud".
"Doctor, are you okay?" The fat man hurriedly went to help Jiangcheng. Unexpectedly, the next second, Jiangcheng jumped up like a carp, smiling mysteriously while shaking his non-existent muscles. Dust, "Not bad, already I have 3...1 points of skill."
Seeing Jiang Cheng's approval, the fat man touched his head embarrassedly, "Really, doctor, you taught me well. In fact, I am very stupid. Things are very slow.”
In fact, Jiang Cheng was still a little dizzy from the fall just now, but he didn't say anything. He secretly looked at the fat man and said nonchalantly: "I gave you too much just now. This time I will be a little more serious. Do it again." ." After thinking about it, Jiang Cheng emphasized: "Just use the moves I just taught you, don't add any extra drama yourself."
"Oh, good doctor." The fat man nodded.
This time the fat man recalled the knee and elbow moves that Jiang Cheng gave him, so Jiang Cheng was hit hard by the elbow first, but he barely withstood it. He could dodge, but his pride did not allow him to dodge. But the next knee was fatal. Who would have thought that a fat man could do such an anti-human act?
Jiang Cheng never thought in his life that he would be hit by a fat man who turned 360 degrees in the air and hit him with a flying knee. Then he flew 3 meters away and stopped when his back hit the wall.
No matter how flexible this fat man is, he has never thought about it. Isn’t this nonsense?
But in reality, this scene actually happened. Jiang Cheng didn't know how he could hold back the pain, and then he waved his hands indifferently to the fat man, then covered his chest and went upstairs with the excuse that he still had something to do.
The fat man was left alone to practice the few moves he thought were not good enough against the sandbag.
When Jiang Cheng came upstairs, his expression suddenly changed. It was not just because of the pain, but because of the fat man’s understanding of body movements. This could no longer be described as genius. He is proficient, extremely proficient, and this proficiency is engraved in his bones.
He was sure that this fat man had kung fu in him, and he was quite powerful. However, he seemed to have completely forgotten it, but as long as someone taught him a little bit, he would soon be able to master it.
What’s also confusing is that the fat man seemed to be able to predict his movements. He even dodged it once. Strangely... he seemed to be able to guess what he was thinking. (End of chapter)