Fist of Imagination

The size of the football field at the Global Elite Sports Center is the same as that of other universities, 105 meters long and 68 meters wide, surrounded by auxiliary areas and warm-up areas.

The students who play football here are all martial artists with special skills. They are strong and have amazing foot strength. A free kick may be kicked from the football field to the sky.

Taking this into consideration, there was a period of time in the past when the football field on campus at the Elite Center was hundreds of times larger than it is now. The martial arts skills on the stands were sparse, and ordinary spectators needed to use telescopes to watch the game. If they were ordinary people who had not practiced, they could only watch the delayed slow motion, and they could not even bet on the game.

Later, a ruthless school director was very dissatisfied with this.

He believed that football was a weapon and football skills were a trick to kill people.

If the stadium was too big, there would be ultra-long-distance passes and ultra-long-distance shots.

After the kicked football experienced a long-distance flight, its lethality would inevitably be greatly reduced. In this way, the casualty rate of football players would be low, making this traditional competitive sport lose its role in stimulating the potential of martial artists between life and death.

"Young people play football like this, and there is not a single comminuted fracture after halftime. They don't care about their face! What's the point of practicing martial arts? You should go back to being a good baby of your mother!"

Under the strong promotion of this school director named Yuan, the school football field returned to the standard size, but a 10-meter-high energy absorption barrier was built around the football field to prevent the out-of-bounds ball from flying too far and shooting the spectators and other innocent people.

That year, the members of the football team of the Global Elite Sports Center suffered heavy losses, and only three-fifths of them survived to graduation.

This is not to blame others. You have to sign a life and death agreement before every game. Who told you to like playing football?

Chang Duanxuan's grocery store is located next to the football field, just next to the outside of the energy absorption barrier. It is a shabby little house.

The grocery store covers an area of ​​less than 50 square meters, with plywood walls and concrete sloping roofs. There is a curtain hanging in front of the front sales window, and on the side is the iconic "Coward Savior" billboard.

Professor Chang teaches in the morning and opens the store in the afternoon and evening. His life is very fulfilling.

He was responsible for teaching a high-credit martial arts education course at the Elite Center. This course was considered useless by most students. Usually, they could not see what ability this smiling and kind professor had, and they could not even feel that he knew martial arts. .

However, Chang Duanxuan's tenured position made students know that he was a peerless master, which meant that he could not pretend to be a hidden master to cheat money like the founder of the ancient boxing method of the East Kingdom, Gui Wangda.

During his time at school, Professor Chang could only honestly sell various counterfeit products as a peerless master. Although he made a lot of money, he was very melancholy because his superb acting skills were limited.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon, but the Coward Savior Grocery Store was not open for business. Behind the curtain of the sales window, three people sat around the table eating melon seeds.

"I didn't expect Brother Gui's fundamental problem to be so serious. Master, you have tried so many methods but it's still useless."

Liang De sat on the left hand side of Chang Duanxuan with three heads and six arms. One head talked, one head ate melon seeds, and one head played with a mobile phone. The division of labor was clear and orderly.

Chang Duanxuan smiled and said, "Haha, Master has long known that those methods are useless. The magic oil for frying him is mixed with rapeseed oil, and the massage is just a casual press, not much effort."

Sun Xunqiao's hand froze while he was cracking melon seeds:

"Then why did you take so many crystal clusters from him?"

Chang Duanxuan glared, "What do you know? Master is concerned about the younger generation and can't bear to see him make mistakes.

Frying and massage seem useless, but I used a kind of deception to take up a lot of his time and crystal clusters, which didn't prevent him from making things worse by seeking medical treatment in a hurry?

Your Uncle Yuan and I are close friends, how can I watch his true disciple go astray?"

Sun Xunqiao: "..."

"Ade, do you understand?"

"I understand, Master, you are doing this for his own good."

Liang De nodded his head in unison, looking very convinced.

Chang Duanxuan stroked his beard with satisfaction and said:

"Xunqiao, knowing the world is knowledge, and being familiar with human nature is writing. In this aspect, Ade is much better than you. You should learn more from him."

"Master, is there no way to think about this matter?"

Liang De used all six arms to peel a large bowl of melon seeds and sent it to Chang Duanxuan, saying:

"I talked about Brother Gui with Teacher Fengxian before. From what he said, if a man loses all his male virtues, it will be too miserable for me to bear.

If Brother Gui continues like this, his male virtues will get worse day by day, and he may really die..."

Chang Duanxuan picked up a melon seed:

"The bell must be untied by the person who tied it."

Liang De immediately shook his head Head:

"I don't dare to go to the higher-ups. Our company's anonymous forum is spreading that everyone who sent emails to the peak master's mailbox to offer suggestions has mysteriously disappeared during this period.

Or I was notified to attend the Lei Ting Chun Zong's male morality improvement class, which is mandatory for the company to arrange and at your own expense.

Don't let Brother Gui fail to cure me and I will be involved again."

Chang Duanxuan said: "Ade, you misunderstood. The person who tied the bell I mentioned is not Mr. Du, but Mu Yigui himself."

"Himself?"

"The so-called male morality is nothing more than a set of rules that you have to abide by since you are born. At most, it is a little complicated."

Chang Duanxuan drew a little man on the table and surrounded the little man with a circle.

"It seems that you, Ade, were born on the most ancient blue planet, and are an ordinary person without any extraordinary power. So if you don't eat, you will starve to death, if you don't drink water, you will die of thirst, and if you fall into the water, you will drown. Do you complain about these, or go to eat, drink water, and learn to swim?

The current Mu Yi Gui is a person who refuses to eat and drink water."

Liang De also stretched out a hand and drew a few frames on the table with his eyes closed. These frames were extremely irregular, some large, some small, some round, and some square. Several interlaced arcs passed through the little man, smearing it beyond recognition.

"Master, behind these phenomena you said are natural laws, and people can explore and master them.

But male virtue is determined by people, and it changes frequently. Even the high-level officials of Chunzong dare not say that they have completely understood it, and no one knows what is going on.

Let's not talk about Brother Gui's lifestyle, just say that he doesn't want to be led by a dog chain, I think it's right."

"Then the laws and regulations and so-called public order and good customs that you have to abide by since you were born are not determined by people?" Chang Duanxuan asked back.

"Are there no bad laws and bad customs among them? Does everyone dare to say that they understand and master them all?

How are these things stipulated by people maintained? Is there any difference between the maintenance method of your hometown and Mr. Du's method?

Can you disobey the bad laws and bad customs of your hometown just because you think they are wrong?"

Liang De was speechless for a moment.

"You, instead of asking me for a solution, why don't you think of a way to make the wood art regulations face reality? Whether you are unwilling or angry, just do it according to the requirements of male virtue and keep a useful body."

Chang Duanxuan stood up and patted his blue cloth gown, and found a bamboo pole to lift the curtain in front of the sales window to hold it up.

"I'm going to open the store. A few part-time students will come later. You two can help me manage it."

1. Friends, don't do the bourgeois tricks. Today is just an ordinary Sunday! 2. The update is complete. I'll go to B station to play two Hearthstones~3. Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow!