Running with the ball, daddy boxer

Shen Zhengwu seldom cared about winning or losing, his father said that he just did his best.But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that he really wanted to win.

In the past, I just wanted to grow up quickly and protect my father, but that is in the future, and it is still far away from now.Now that he is Xiao Renren, what is in front of him is more important.

After 10 shots, he followed the adults to the plastic beacon line.Like the barbed wire barrier in a war movie, you have to lie on the ground and crawl over it low.The bad guy uncle moves very fast, and he also speeds up his movements. This is the same as the basketball that was snatched by Kim. If you want to win, you can take it yourself.

Suddenly he found that the opponent's speed was slow. Shen Zhengwu took a closer look, and it turned out that Zhu Mo was holding back.She is a little sister, not as strong as her brother, she may be tired halfway through the climb, so she lay down on the spot to rest.

Wow, it seems that the villain uncle is right, temporarily falling behind does not necessarily mean losing.

Qiao Yi crawled forward.He doesn't look at why the opponent is slow. Lao Wei said that the battle situation will not be weak because the opponent is weak, but only because the strong will set the threshold.But Zhu Jie is still a formidable opponent, ready to come back at any time.

"Uncle bad guy, they are slow." Shen Zhengwu looked at Zhu Mo.

"Don't look at the opponent, it's for you." Qiao Yi took the last step, reached out and picked up Wukong's collar and pulled him out.There was a burst of exclamation from the parents' seat, they had never seen such a dragging child.

Shen Zhengwu was dragged a few steps, and felt that he was very much like a cub that hadn't been weaned, being picked out of the den by a big tiger.

Next up is another bouncy castle.Shen Zhengwu was putting together a puzzle outside the castle. My lord was going to complete the English filling in the castle, and then came out with a flag.Halfway through his fight, Zhu Mo ran to his side, obviously his opponent caught up with them.

"Are you okay just now?" Shen Zhengwu asked with concern.Looking at Zhu Mo's brother, he seemed to be standing still outside the castle, looking for something.

"Brother is falling well, my brother is falling fast." Zhu Mo shook his head and reached out to pick up the puzzle.

Qiao Yi climbed into the castle, unable to do anything about filling in English.He learned Russian and can speak English, but he is not good at such proper nouns.Fortunately, I didn't take the Chinese test, otherwise I would lose if I didn't have a dictionary.As soon as he picked up the pen, footsteps sounded behind him. Zhu Jie rushed to the answer board in Group B, thought for a while, and picked up the pen within a few seconds.

He didn't throw in the towel, and neither did his opponent.Qiao Yi stared at the answer board, constantly thinking about English in his head, he really didn't expect Zhu Jie's English to be so good.After thinking about it for a while, he thought of the answer, filled it out and rushed to the banner.

Zhu Jie answered faster than him, and had already touched the flag.Calculated according to the normal speed, Qiao Yi knew that he would be out of touch, once Zhu Jie captured the flag, his chances of winning were slim.So the soldiers made a dangerous move, and the fish jumped to the target.The huge inertia could not be stopped, he rolled sideways and barely landed, holding the flag firmly in his hand.

After rushing, it was over, Qiao Yi looked towards the exit, and only heard a gust of fist wind in his ear.

Without monitoring, Zhu Jie made a move, and aimed at his wound.

On the streets of Macau, Arlo overturned the pickpocket with a standard waist hug until the mall security arrived.He straightened his shirt quickly and returned to the coffee shop.

"Awesome, I didn't expect you to have such a bone..." Zhang Quan scanned him once. The figure of a model was made of paper, "You still have this ability."

"What is this?" Alo ate the egg tart, "I have learned Russian military and police fighting skills for several years."

Zhang Quan immediately looked up to him. "It's amazing, who did you learn from?"

"A pure furry bear." A Luo smiled, "Igo was fostered by a special forces veteran's home when he was 4 years old, and that person began to train him. I'm not a fighter, I only learned it for a few years."

"Is this still divided into talents?" Zhang Quan deliberately tested him.

"It must be divided." A Luo continued to eat egg tarts, "Unless you are an amateur, the profession is very talented. Amateurs can be said to be casual, because the talent is weakened, and most of them refer to skills. But digging deeper, every time The direction in which a person can specialize is fixed as early as birth. For example, I am a defensive type, suitable for pirate play, and run while playing."

"It's really professional." Zhang Quan smiled, "It's hidden deep enough, I thought you didn't understand it at all."

"Learned from Igo, Wan will be patient beforehand, and never show his cards easily. Unless he is sure." Alo picked up the third egg tart, "Igo's physical condition is very suitable for the Russian way, that is, the kind of hard fight all the way. .His bone density and muscle density are very strong, and Lao Wei saw early on that he was an excellent boxing frame."

It was Zhang Quan's turn to understand. "What is a boxing frame?"

"Attacking high-blooded and thick berserkers is to resist fighting." A Luo said, "There are many gangs on the streets of Russia. Once I was chased and beaten by a whole group of people. Igora and I ran into a one-way path. At most, two people could stand side by side as wide as possible. , do you know how the battle ended?"

Of course Zhang Quan knew that one-way trails, an excellent output environment, and one-to-many were unrealistic, but if the whole group were divided into one-on-one, it would not necessarily be the upper hand, and whoever could fight would win. "How about it?"

"The last group of people fell at the intersection of the small road, one on top of the other. Igor's two radius bones were broken into three pieces." Arlo said, "I don't know if you have heard of it, there is a road called fighting type among boxers. , but because the damage is too high, people who practiced this way gradually disappeared.”

Zhang Quan nodded. Now they all pay attention to humane competitions. The number of fighting fighters has fallen precipitously, and they have degenerated into offensive fighters. "According to you, Boss Qiao started to practice martial arts at the age of 4. He is so good, why didn't he say anything?"

Arlo eats the 4th. "Because he is a very tolerant person. He can hold back hatred for a big scone for more than ten years, what else can't bear it? As long as he remembers the hatred, he will definitely vent his anger. He is not impulsive. At the age of 14 We're in the mouth-smacking contest..."

"Wait." Zhang Quan was startled, "Is the Soviet so fierce?"

"There are mouth-smacking competitions everywhere in Russian bars." Alo dismissed it, "There are a lot of bonuses, or free drinks. He was directly fainted by the pumping for the first time, and his opponent hit the vagus nerve on Igo's neck with his heel. You also know boxing, and you know how dangerous it is. But he competed again the year he left Russia, and got a dozen slaps before advancing to the semi-finals, just to return that slap to his opponent that year."

Zhang Quan couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"A while ago, Igo brought Lao Wei to China, and I don't know what to do." A Luo wiped his mouth, feeling full, "Forbearance is the madness."

Zhu Jie was overturned to the ground in the bouncy castle.

No monitoring, fine.Qiao Yi's hair fell loose, and the wound re-opened due to too much force, and when he got up, he was bleeding.In just one minute, the two played against each other for several rounds. Zhu Jie has a solid foundation but is not specialized in fighting.Maybe he's an athlete, but not a fighter.

But Qiao Yi didn't want to fight him, no one could explain the blood.Just as he was about to turn around and leave the field, Zhu Jie attacked him from behind, Qiao Yi turned around and knocked him down, and Zhu Jie strangled him by the neck with his killer move.Qiao Yi stepped back and elbowed, Zhu Jie lifted his knee to block, Qiao Yi hooked his foot and fell horizontally, Zhu Jie turned over and smashed, Qiao Yi twisted his wrist again, if he had no experience in dealing with this, his whole arm would be dislocated, Zhu Jie followed the trend Falling on their backs, almost being hit... Without a word, the two of them fell together on the wall of the bouncy castle.

Zhu Jie regained his footing, solemnly clasped his fists, and stopped attacking blindly because of the disparity in strength.Qiao Yi wrinkled his nose slowly, stuffed the flag to his waist, and blocked his chin with fists.

The cube castle couldn't help two adults fighting each other inside. There was a scream in the viewing area, and the eyes of the crowd focused on the parent-child project.The inflatable facility that was originally fixed in the empty field began to tilt, and after shaking violently, it unexpectedly fell to the ground at a 90-degree angle.

The thrilling scene has not passed, and the next scene begins again.I don't know what happened inside, the bouncy castle started to turn back and forth like a rolling Rubik's cube, rolling forward a few times and then rolling backward.Parents searched for their own children one after another. If there were children playing in it, they would definitely be hurt.

Qiao Yi only felt that the world was spinning, how could he knock the castle upside down after fighting so hard.Under the feet is the ground for a while, the ceiling for a while, and the wall for a while, changing back and forth.The two bounced together and immediately rushed to the ball, wrestling and snatching the small flag.

Shen Zhengwu first pulled Zhu Mo to the safe area, and watched the castle several meters high turn into a mobile home.Many teachers surrounded it, but no one dared to approach it first, and rushed over to hold the castle until it was stable.Just as the physical education teacher blew his whistle to evacuate the crowd, a person fell out of the inverted castle entrance.

That's right, it didn't jump off, it seemed to fall out in a hurry to run wildly.Shen Zhengwu breathed a sigh of relief, it was the bad guy uncle.

For honor, for Russia.Qiao Yi ran out first, and stayed on the spot for a few seconds, like a large wild animal vying for territorial rights.Shen Zhengwu immediately yelled at him, he wiped the blood from his earlobe and ran, picked up Shen Zhengwu's waist and started sprinting.

All the teachers and parents were stunned. Why did this happen? Remember the game?

Running another 100 meters is the finish line, and Qiao Yi holds the flag in one hand and Wukong in the other.Zhu Jie probably won't be able to catch up, even if he catches up, he may not be able to run...

Then someone ran past him, Zhu Jie.Not only ran past him, but also hugged Zhu Mo

This astonishing speed and adjustment ability made Qiao Yi admire, as expected of a runner.Even if he didn't have a flag in his hand and didn't intend to admit defeat, he still had to win himself at the last hurdle.Qiao Yi quickened his pace and narrowed the distance little by little. Zhu Jie obviously felt that someone was coming up and entered the final sprint.

It's too fast, Qiao Yi knows that he can't catch up with him, and he must be willing to bow down in this respect.But throw in the towel?Impossible, war is war. Ура! (Victory!)

Zhu Jie ran fast with his sister in his arms, but he was also very careful.He didn't expect that he couldn't beat the man who bought Xue Ye's blood with money, he really didn't expect it.But the running field has an absolute advantage.With the last few meters left, he pumped his energy, exerted force on his thighs, and held his breath.I can beat myself, but I can't catch up with my speed.

Then there was a swish in the corner of my right eye, as if something was flying past.Immediately after the finish line there was an extra clump on the cushions.

Fuck, he threw his son straight over the timer.Everything happened so fast that it took only half a second. Zhu Jie ran to the finish line and looked at the little boy lying on the cushion. He was shocked.

Shen Zhengwu was also shocked, he didn't expect to be thrown over in the last few meters.Fortunately, the cushion was soft, so he stood up after somersaulting.At this time, the bad guy uncle crossed the line and inserted the flag into the podium.

"We won, we won!" Shen Zhengwu cheered on the cushion, and at the same time several teachers ran over to check whether he was injured.How could it be possible to be injured? Shen Zhengwu ran a few steps in place to show them that he could still win like this, which is amazing.

Qiao Yi sat down on the ground, smiled at Wukong, and the smile disappeared when he saw Zhu Jie.Zhu Jie gently put down his sister, he really lost, even if he couldn't escape, he wouldn't throw Zhu Mo out.Turning around to look at the auditorium, fuck, where is Xue Ye?

In the bathroom, Shen Yu who had just changed was blocked by Xue Ye again.

"I'll just take a look." Xue Ye said.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Yu smiled for a long time, understanding this mentality very well.In the few years when I first started exercising, I always watched others in the gym. "You have what I have, and you are not bad."

"If you have a goal, you can make progress." Xue Ye said, "If you show me, I will show you too. Shall we be even?"

"They're all men, so what's there to see about pectoral muscles." Shen Yu couldn't get around him, and it's not a bad thing to be appreciated for his hard-working good figure, "You have them too, what's there to see..."

Having said that, Ke lifted the T-shirt up to his collarbone.

The author has something to say:

Wukong: I want to fly higher!

Qiao Yi: Ula!

感谢在2020-02-2913:53:26~2020-03-0114:51:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: You are like flying in the air and have nowhere to rely on, 1 eleven plums;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: kageki, Ye Yujibei, girlfriends outside Daisuke Ono's circle, Miza, Ag, and one of Mr. Peng's cuties;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!