Siheyuan: Being a fisherman in 1962

"First of all, the ranking. I will decide by drawing lots according to the order of entry. Do you have any objection?" asked the old man.

The martial arts hall is generally divided according to the ranking of the courtyards, so Chen Fei and others nodded in agreement.

"Okay, now let's start drawing lots!"

老头取出一枚木签筒，开始倒计时：“5、4、3、2……1！”

As the old man announced the end, the martial arts school members gathered around to watch the fight.

The old man picked up the wooden stick and read out the number on it, "No. 1 Chen Fei versus No. 12 Wu Haoyang."

When he heard his name, Fade Chen frowned. Wu Haoyang was the weakest member of the martial arts club.

"Wu Haoyang, go!" the old man waved his hand and said.

"Okay!" Wu Haoyang ran towards Chen Fei excitedly.

The two men clasped their fists to each other.

Although Wu Haoyang is a new member, he has always admired Chen Fei and thinks he is very strong!

"Please enlighten me!"

"Please enlighten me!"

The two men exchanged polite words and immediately started fighting.

The martial arts hall was silent, and everyone stared at the arena with wide eyes.

Except for Chen Fei and Wu Haoyang, the others are veteran members of the martial arts school.

"Bang--" Wu Haoyang was kicked and flew out, falling to the ground five meters away.

"Cough cough..." After spitting out the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wu Haoyang gritted his teeth and got up.

"Thank you!" Fade Chen smiled slightly.

"I accept defeat sincerely." Wu Haoyang shook his head helplessly and bitterly.

Chen Fei was too strong. Even if he unleashed his full potential, he was still no match for his opponent.

"Good! Well done."

"As expected, our Chen Fei is still the best!"

"Nonsense, Master Chen Fei is a martial arts master..."

The students around were so excited that they praised him one after another.

"Street thug!" Sha Zhu's eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "Damn it, this bastard actually became a martial artist, and he's the president!"

"Get out of here!"

The old man yelled at the top of his voice, scaring everyone so much that they trembled all over.

Sha Zhu walked onto the training ground with a nervous mood, not daring to look up and look the old man in the eye.

"When the martial arts club was first established, it only accepted martial arts club members and never allowed outsiders to stay. Are you all deaf?" The old man said with a stern face, "Why don't you drive him away quickly?"

"Yes, I will chase him away right now." The martial arts hall member agreed quickly.

"Wait!" Chen Fei suddenly jumped out and said, "President, he is my friend after all."

"What kind of shitty friend?" The old man glared at him, "Is this kind of rubbish worthy of being your brother?"

Sha Zhu was suddenly speechless.

The old man pointed at Shazhu's nose and cursed: "You are a useless thing. You stay in your room all day. How can you be qualified to make friends?"

"Besides, the preparation fee for this martial arts club is 10,000 yuan. Can you afford it?"

Indeed, every time the club held an event, it needed to raise funds.

"You said I'm trash?" Sha Zhu asked angrily with his face flushed.

"Yes, you are trash." The old man said disdainfully, "I not only look down on you, but also on your mother. Your father is a loser, and you are also a waste."

"Old thing!" Sha Zhu was furious: "Why do you look down on others? You are the loser!"

"Dare to scold me?" The old man was furious and kicked Sha Zhu over.

poof...

Sha Zhu fell heavily to the ground, holding his chest and coughing violently, his face pale.

The old man spat fiercely: "Waste! Even if you die at my hands, you are still a waste!"

Sha Zhu raised his head with difficulty, he was so angry that he wanted to kill the old man!

"I'll take you to the hospital!" Wu Haoyang supported Sha Zhu and prepared to leave.

But the old man stopped them: "Wait!"

Wu Haoyang stopped and turned around, staring at the old man angrily: "Old man, what else do you want to do?"

"Haha!" The old man laughed faintly, "Our martial arts club doesn't welcome trash, get out now!"

Wu Haoyang clenched his fists: "I am a waste?"

"Yes! If you are a man, stand up." The old man said sarcastically: "As long as you stand up and fight me, I promise to give you a thousand dollars!"

"One thousand yuan?" Wu Haoyang's facial muscles trembled and his eyes were red. It was obvious that he was trying his best to endure it.

His family was not wealthy, they were extremely poor and could not afford a thousand dollars!

Sha Zhu was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"

After saying that, Sha Zhu walked towards the back of the martial arts hall.

Wu Haoyang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I accept your challenge!"

"Hmph! Know what's best for you."

The old man sneered, then looked at Sha Zhu's back and said contemptuously: "A bunch of rubbish, all they know is to hide in the house and practice!"

"Don't think you can be awesome just because you entered the martial arts gym. In front of a true master, you are still vulnerable!"

After saying a few words, the old man flicked his sleeves and walked into the back hall.

Wu Haoyang looked at Sha Zhu with a painful expression on his face, "Are you really willing to be looked down upon by others?"

Sha Zhu shook his head slowly: "I won't blame anyone, I only blame myself for being so bad!"

"Then I will work hard with you. One day we will become stronger and bring honor to our parents." Wu Haoyang said seriously.

Sha Zhu patted Wu Haoyang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry! You will surpass them sooner or later!"

……

Sha Zhu left the martial arts gym and walked alone on the street.

His head felt dizzy, as if he was drunk. He would stumble and fall after taking a few steps, even knocking over the flower beds on the roadside.

"What's wrong with me?" Sha Zhu rubbed his head in confusion.

"Silly...you're awake!"

Suddenly a pleasant voice was heard, and a girl in casual clothes came closer.

The girl was about twenty years old, tall and slender, with delicate and perfect facial features, especially her eyes, which sparkled brightly and made her more charming.

"you……"

"Silly Zhu!" Lou Xiao'e asked with concern, "Are your injuries serious?"

"Uh... I'm fine. I'm fine now." Sha Zhu waved his hands and asked in confusion, "Don't you have to go to work?"

Lou Xiao'e smiled gently: "Today is Saturday, I sneaked out of the factory early and wanted to see you."

"Oh, I see." Sha Zhu nodded suddenly.

"I was scared to death when I saw you faint just now." Lou Xiao'e pouted her cherry lips and complained: "No matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, tell me, don't carry them alone."

"Yes!" Sha Zhu said gratefully: "Thank you!"

"Silly!" Lou Xiao'e scolded, "Why are you being so polite to me?"

"What's wrong with you lately? Why are you acting so weird?"

Lou Xiao'e was full of worry: "Although you liked to be lazy in the past, you were definitely not a person who liked to cause trouble, and you were definitely not as decadent as you are now."

"Uh, no." Sha Zhu explained awkwardly, "I've been under a lot of pressure lately, so I didn't sleep well. I'm a little irritable."

"Then you can't fight either." Lou Xiao'e frowned and said, "You are no match for that old guy."

"Misunderstanding! I didn't..."

"Silly Zhu, I hope you won't interfere in this matter anymore." Lou Xiao'e said seriously, "You are not strong enough. It is very dangerous to participate in the martial arts competition. I advise you to withdraw, otherwise you will lose your life."

"But……"

"Do you still want to continue practicing?" Lou Xiao'e asked back, "When you have exhausted all your efforts, do you think you can still become a master?"

Shazhu looked lonely.