The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

Tang Jihai swung his dagger, and the large pieces of meat turned into thin slices.

Thin ones are almost transparent, even curled.

Xuzhou Henian Mai: "..."

Completely dumbfounded.

Is this the power of the leader?
Their martial arts club is really hidden, and it is not a waste of time at all as some students said.

If they follow the regiment leader and study hard, can they do the same?
Whoever dares to provoke him, use this trick to cut him down!

The others stopped washing the vegetables, and just stood around, watching without blinking, no, admiring.

I didn't think it before, but looking at it now, the movements of the boss's waving are so special and different, how could I think it was scary before!

Tang Jihai waved it around for a while, and finished with the last neat movement, "Have you finished washing the dishes?"

"Just wash." Yu Jianguo was the first to come back to his senses, "Boss, after washing, Xiao Wu will cook?"

Wang Chenggang swallowed, "I haven't eaten Xiao Wu's food for a long time." However, his eyes were still fixed on Tang Jihai.

Tang Jihai's eyes were bottomless cold, and he glanced at Wang Chenggang faintly.

Wu Ren saw that he would be cut by the boss if he continued to watch, so he hurriedly pulled him away, "There are so many dishes waiting to be washed, don't try to be lazy."

"Boss, shall I cook?" Liu Xiaowu changed the subject, "What are you doing?"

"Definitely don't cook what you usually eat." Xie Cheng put his elbow on the other horizontal arm, "Otherwise, what are the pieces of meat used for?"

Tang Jihai smiled slightly, "I was smarter today." He stacked the meat slices on the plate, a total of five plates.

In the same way, if the fish is handled well, it can also be regarded as a meat dish.

Wash the dishes and put them in the kitchen, "Boss, it's all done, what should I do next?"

"Ignite the fire and boil the water, and put the meat in after the water boils." Tang Jihai directed in the kitchen while the others worked, and soon the water boiled, and the meat was put in.

Within a few minutes, "Put the vegetables in." The fish was still on the side.

Xuzhou and Nianmai whispered at the door of the kitchen, "I don't put oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, can it be delicious?"

"Maybe you can add salt when it's cooked. Put some salt in the meat. It's delicious anyway." Looking at the big guy in Xuzhou, he knows that he is usually edible. "There are a lot of dishes."

"There's a lot of meat, and we have more people." Nian Mai looked in on tiptoe, "Eat less later."

After all, the two of them were not as familiar with the group leader as the others. I heard that they both went to the countryside in the same place, so the friendship is naturally different.

Besides, it's the first time for the two of them to come to the head's house, so if they don't pay attention, what should they do if they get hated?
He also wanted to learn more from the team leader.

Xuzhou gave him a kidnapper, "I know, I'm not stupid."

While speaking, the food in the pot was already cooked, "Take out the pot and put it on the table."

"Do you want to make some sauce?" Liu Xiaowu, as the former chef, has been observing just now, without adding any seasoning, so he must make some sauce now, otherwise how can I eat it.

The pot was taken out, and the other pot started to boil water again, "It's good to heat it up on a low heat. I'll make a sauce, and you can refer to it according to your preference later."

Soy sauce, sesame oil, minced garlic, green onions, and a little chili oil.

The simple family version of hot pot dipping sauce is ready. I adjusted my own and made a similar one for Xie Cheng. "Can you eat spicy food?"

Xie Cheng smelled the fragrance and said decisively: "Yes!"

"I can fart." Tang Jihai snorted, and added a little chili oil, "Try it first."

He brought out two bowls of seasoning, and the others started to do the same.

The chili oil smelled delicious and tasted overbearing. Wang Chenggang put a lot of it, and it was so hot that his nose ran out.

The dish is already cooked, put it in the seasoning, roll it around, eat it in your mouth, and you will be short of beer.

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There were competitions for them one after another the next day, but they were still basically group matches, and the finals came in the last few days.

Tang Jihai's 100-meter sprint was on the morning of the third day.

A new face finally appeared next to Director Han in the stands.

"Old Han, is the big tall guy you want to see today?" Xing Jun observed the sprinters, "If you have long legs and big strides, but you can't keep up with the speed, the result will not be very good."

"Let's talk after the game." Director Han smiled, "Look at this."

"This is..." Xing Jun took the newspaper and scanned it. When he saw the text in the middle of the front, he was suddenly attracted. After reading it all at once, "Is the Tang Jihai mentioned above that big and tall?"

According to the newspaper, Tang Jihai defeated four gun-wielding bad guys with his bare hands, "Look at the date in the newspaper, it was several years ago."

But even if what the newspaper says is true, it only shows that he is good at fighting, not that he is good at sports.

The players he selected had to be able to represent the entire Dongshan Province, but if they were excellent, they might not be able to make it, they had to be top-notch.

Director Han seemed to see what Xing Jun was thinking. He shook his head and said nothing. He got this newspaper from his son. It is an internal newspaper of the military department. Can it be fake?

Running is not necessarily fast, but there is also a shot put event.

Soon the gunshots of the 100-meter sprint race rang out, and the six runners on the six tracks got up and sprinted together.

Tang Jihai reacted the fastest. The moment the gun was fired, it flew straight out like an arrow from a bow.

In the middle of the run, Tang Jihai turned his head to look back. He was half the distance faster than others, and he ran to the finish line like this, at most eight or nine seconds, which did not conform to his low-key personality.

Deliberately slowing down, waiting for the people behind to catch up, he kept a certain distance and speed and crossed the finish line.

Tang Jihai ran ahead by himself, and several people outside the track yelled and cheered while running to the finish line.

They arrived before everyone else on the track, and people couldn't help but mutter when they saw it. Fortunately, those who could run didn't participate, otherwise the other players would be too miserable.

"Brother, wipe off your sweat." Xie Chengqin handed over the towel, happily humming a ditty, "A gust of wind comes and goes~ I can't catch up~ah~ I can't catch up..."

"Boss, the referee just said that you will be able to compete in the final in the afternoon." Zhang Xiaoyu took the notebook and wrote and drew on it, "In this case, the 100-meter race will end in the afternoon, and the shot put will be tomorrow morning. The last day will be the martial arts competition."

Zhang Xiaoyu clearly remembered everyone's race time, "There are still 400-meter sprinters in the afternoon, so don't miss the race by listening to the loudspeaker."

"What are you doing, get out quickly."

They gathered around and talked non-stop, attracting the attention of observers, blowing whistles to drive them to the auditorium.

On the rostrum, Director Han said cheerfully, "What did I say, this kid's long-distance running is a little faster than ordinary people."

Director Han doesn't engage in sports, so he can't see anything else, so he knows that Tang Ji's elevation will be the winner.

Xing Jun frowned and said nothing, why did he see that Tang Jihai didn't use his full strength, and wanted to save his strength until the final?
"Let's go, come see him in the afternoon, his final in the afternoon." Director Han pulled Xing Jun away, just as the morning time was over, "Go to the cafeteria, let you try our Dongshan University cafeteria."