Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

The jeep headed north, leaving the noisy city streets. The road was in a beautiful mood, and I was smiling from ear to ear. The wind blows on the mountain road, and the scenery outside the car window is intoxicating. The beautiful mountains and clear waters are perfect for picnics.

Speaking of which, Lu Mingfei had lived in the city since he could remember and had never been to the countryside.

Every time school starts after the winter and summer vacations, the students gather together and say that they set off firecrackers, fry fish and cow dung in their hometown in the countryside. Even the domineering dogs in the village would run away with their tails between their legs when they saw it.

Only Xiaolu doesn’t know what the countryside looks like. After all, he has never seen his grandparents, so how could he go back to his hometown in the countryside?

It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that he met his uncle's family later, Xiaolu would have suspected that his parents were young masters from a wealthy family. They were kicked out of the house because of a private life, or they eloped for love and have no contact with the family for the rest of their lives.

This is what happens in TV dramas.

“Never gonna give you up

Never gonna let you down

Never gonna run around and desert you…”

At this time, the car audio was playing the famous fraud song "Never Gonna Give You Up". Its cheerful melody and Rick Astley's unique voice kept Xiaolu's mood high.

"Uncle, why do you feel like you all like listening to foreign songs?" Lu Mingfei sat on the passenger seat shaking his legs, and suddenly discovered an interesting thing in common. When he went to his senior brother's house, the music played in the car was also in English. Song, is it possible that rich people like this tune?

"That's not true. It's just to avoid copyright disputes."

"ah?"

"Also, the whole foreign language will make it look very high-end and classy."

"Huh?" Lu Mingfei was confused. How could he be so particular about listening to a song?

Seeing this, Xia Di couldn't help teasing him: "Well, actually, I don't play Chinese songs because I'm worried that you can understand and sing along. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to concentrate on driving with the magical sounds that are ringing my ears along the way."

"You have such a magical voice, but I sing so beautifully." Lu Mingfei was very dissatisfied with this.

He used to stay at home alone. Sometimes when he felt lonely, he would sing by himself, making some noise to break the wordless silence. Over time, he could sing the theme songs of many cartoons.

Among them, his favorite is Digimon's opening song "Butter-Fly". Every time the music plays, he feels passionate and his loneliness is instantly evacuated.

He was humming to himself in the park before, and some people praised him for singing beautifully.

"Then you have a chance to sing to me later?" Xia Di joked with a smile and parked the car in a flat open space.

"I don't want it." Lu Mingfei unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Even his mother had never heard his singing voice, so how could he sing it specifically to Lao Xia Tou.

Xia Di didn't bother, and took out Gangnir who was twisted into a hula hoop from the trunk, shook it twice, restored it to its original shape, and threw it to Lu Mingfei.

After catching the heavy spear, Lu Mingfei looked at Old Xia Tou who got back into the car without knowing why: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

We agreed to have a picnic, but why did we bring a gun? Didn't I say everything was ready?

Could it be that he fell off halfway and asked him to go hunting alone in the mountains first?

Come on, he is just a child. He does not have the unstoppable force of his senior brother. What if he goes into the mountains alone and is snatched away by a wolf?

Old Xia Tou started the car and smiled brightly at him: "Didn't I tell you that we will have a special training today and then have a picnic? It won't taste good if you're not hungry."

Looking at the jeep with its engine roaring continuously, Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva and held Ganggnir's hand tightly: "Then let me confirm first, will today's special training be a Spanish bullfighting variant of a small road fighting car? ?”

He remembered that the special training mentioned last night was full of fun, not accidents!

"How is it possible? Do I seem to be such a violent person?" Xia Di denied it, backed the car behind Lu Mingfei, stuck out his head and said:

"Today we play a game called Dodge Car."

As he spoke, two 120mm gun barrels popped out of the front of the jeep.

Lu Mingfei looked at the dark hole pointed at him, and his scalp suddenly went numb, and he was a little awkward when he spoke: "Uncle, you don't want to play a game, do you want to kill me?"

Last night, he saw with his own eyes that the eight-legged horse was almost beaten to the ground by three anti-aircraft cannons. Why did Lao Xiatou think that beating horses was not enough, so he was ready to get the lost fun back with him?

Even when Ultraman Seven's legs were broken, he didn't abuse Leo so cruelly!

"Don't worry, the balls here are all rubber. It will hurt a little if it hits you, but it won't kill you." Xia Di grinned and started PUA with a warm smile:

"Mingfei, becoming stronger cannot be achieved by just talking.

If you don't work hard with determination and blood and sweat, you will always be a dabbler, watch everything you value as a treasure being destroyed, and finally cry silently with regret, hating why you didn't work harder in the first place.

Are you willing to remain a bystander like last night? "

As soon as these words came out, Lu Mingfei, who was about to say something nonsense, stopped immediately.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of Ultraman Leo and felt that he was inexplicably similar to him.

They all have a master who likes to take pleasure from his apprentices, and they all have an elusive younger brother. They are both good at self-regulating their emotions, and they all don’t get along well with their colleagues/classmates...

Leo's hometown was destroyed, and he wandered to the earth alone. Finally, I got to know many like-minded partners and people I liked, but because of my lack of strength, I could only watch them die tragically at the hands of the disk creatures.

Lu Mingfei was originally alone, but when he came to his uncle's house, he had the opportunity to meet Uncle Xia, his senior brother and Xia Mi, and he became less lonely.

Is it possible that one day in the future, like Leo, he will lose everything he has?

The elder who was also a teacher and friend was seriously injured and dying, all the companions who fought side by side were sacrificed, the younger brother was captured and imprisoned, and the beloved girl died in an invisible place...

If you start working hard now instead of hating your weakness after failure like Leo, will the outcome be different?

no, I can not.

Uncle Xia is not Zhu Xing Tuan, and he, Lu Mingfei, is not Fengyuan. Their futures have absolutely no similarities!

The boy holding the gun looked at the jeep, as if there was a lion cub hidden in his eyes: "Come on, today I'm going to show you what real technology is."

Isn't it just dodgeball? Mr. Lu has never been afraid of playing games!

"Very good." Xia Di nodded happily, then his expression suddenly changed, he pressed the button with a grin, and countless rubber balls shot out of the barrel in an instant.

"Damn it, you don't have martial ethics!" Lu Mingfei's lofty ambitions disappeared in front of the overwhelming rubber balls. He grabbed Gangnir and began to move in a snake shape.

As he ran, he yelled: "Throwing so many rubber balls around will pollute the environment if you can't find them back. It doesn't matter if you hit me, but what if you hurt the flowers and plants?"

"You don't need to worry about it. I use degradable materials. They are all natural and have no additives. They are easier for nature to absorb." Xia Di followed the car leisurely and reached out to turn on the stereo to play the classic " Grand Waltz in E flat major.

Listening to the background music of Tom and Jerry, Lu Mingfei felt angry and anxious. He wished he could transform into Jerry's cousin on the spot and drag old Xia Tou out of the car and beat him up.

But Lao Xia Tou's steering wheel was so stable that he could quickly follow him no matter which direction he hid. And the most disgusting thing was that this man could predict his movement.

At first he wanted to imitate the famous ancient generals who danced with spears to block arrows and bounce the rubber balls back, but in the end he was hit all over his head.

This Gungnir is so heavy that he can throw it out if he moves a lot. It's not something he can control at this stage, so he'd better run away obediently.

On the hillside not far away, Fingel, who had followed all the way, hid in a tree and peeped through a telescope. He saw his future junior brother twisting around like a lunatic, as if he was avoiding something, and grinning from time to time. He turned around and cursed at the jeep behind him.

"Are they playing some special game?" Fingel scratched his head, unable to understand.

Could it be that this is actually the training method of Chinese Kung Fu in the new era?

Amazing!