After reaching the pinnacle of life, cheats came [Entertainment Circle]

"Have you changed your mind?" Lian Long casually threw the towel onto the tree and hung it in its original position.

He raised his feet and walked towards Liancheng. Liancheng resisted the desire to escape, stood there, and said bravely, "I haven't changed it, and I don't plan to change it!"

Lian Long snorted coldly, changed direction temporarily, and took a stick from the weapon rack standing on the wall, "I think you haven't been beaten yet!"

Liancheng couldn't bear it anymore, he started running uncontrollably.

Lian Long chased after him with a wooden stick: "I'll kill you little bastard first, so that I won't be asked to collect your body someday!"

Liancheng was so frightened by his coercion that he screamed strangely, and easily jumped onto the wooden stake, using the wooden stake to avoid his father's education.

Next to the martial arts hall, Lian Yun was sitting obediently on a small stool and eating watermelon. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and said to Jiang Qian who was picking beans in the vegetable garden: "Brother Qian, why don't you go and save my brother, I don't want to Feed him every day."

The scary little devil has a lot of demands every day, if he doesn't eat coriander or green onion, he will be in trouble.

At noon, the family was going to make stewed pork noodles with beans. Jiang Qian saw that there should be enough in the basket, so he rushed out of the vegetable garden and put the vegetables in the kitchen. Mother Jiang was cutting the meat.

"Mom, I'm going next door to see the small town. The food is here."

Jiang's mother looked helpless, "This old company, why does he beat the child every day, you go and have a look, don't break the small town again."

Lian Yun gulped down the watermelon, rubbed it on his body casually, and followed Jiang Qian home, "I'll go back and have a look too!"

As soon as he broke in, he saw Lian Long cut off Lian Cheng's dodging intention with a stick in the middle. This stick could hurt his waist.

Jiang Qian shouted anxiously: "Liancheng be careful!"

Unexpectedly, Liancheng changed his posture on his feet, exerted strength, and his body was like a spring. He curled up and turned around in the air, and successfully landed outside the training ground.

"Dad, if you don't tie me up and press me on the chair, you won't be able to hit me!" The little devil escaped, and started to provoke the old devil instead.

Lian Long blushed with excitement, "I'll let you see who your father is today!"

Jiang Qian ran over to stop him, "Uncle, forget it. My family made stewed pork noodles with beans. I'll go to the street corner and get you another drink. Let's forget about it today."

Lian Yun also ran over, his big eyes full of admiration, "Brother, you are so amazing!"

He is in poor health and can't even do strenuous exercise. He is envious of him on weekdays.

Liancheng smiled confidently, stretched out his hands to hold his little head, bent down and hugged him: "You don't even look at who I am, if I didn't let him last time, my ass/butt would have swollen into a steamed bun?"

Lian Yun stretched out his small hand to cover his mouth, smiling like a little mouse that has successfully ate.

Lian Long took a breather for a while, and took his two sons to the next door for dinner.

At the dinner table, Jiang Zhiying and Lian Long drank a glass of wine. He was a teacher, and he spoke politely, "Old Lian, you can stop beating your child like this. I told the principal a few days ago that I recommended you to go to the third high school." It’s not okay to be a physical education teacher but you always hit the kids.”

"Hey, don't I only beat my own children?" Lian Long was a little embarrassed, he was most afraid of these educated gentlemen, "I definitely wouldn't beat other people's children."

"My own children can't be beaten either. Look at Xiaocheng. They couldn't get out of bed for the first two days." Yang Dan also complained, "You need to change your bad habits. Don't get angry one day and hurt Xiaoyun. .”

Lian Yun was holding a chicken leg, and when he heard his name being called, he smiled and showed his changing teeth.

"It's so ugly, eat well." Liancheng tapped his hand lightly.

Speaking of Liancheng, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were also worried, "You are also in Xiaocheng, why do you have to go to some extreme sports? A few days ago, Uncle Jiang checked it on the computer, and it was really scary. Dozens of stories high, What's the difference between walking a tightrope and jumping when you say jumping?"

Yang Dan said, patting his chest in fright, "Auntie said, you'd better take the exam for another year while you're young, wouldn't it be good to go to university?"

Although Yang Dan spoke the truth from the bottom of his heart, Liancheng just couldn't listen.

He has been domineering since he was a child. Once he decides something, he will do whatever he wants, and he must do his best.

Liancheng gulped down the noodles, "Auntie, your cooking is getting better and better!"

He eats like a vicious dog, Jiang Qian is much more refined.

Under the table, Jiang Qian kicked Liancheng and coughed lightly, "Why don't you let him try."

The people sitting in front of the table were stunned, Lian Yun stopped eating chicken legs, and there were big question marks on his little head. He remembered that when his brother said he was going to participate in the extreme sports competition, brother Qian came back from school to persuade him.

"You all know Xiaocheng's temperament. He will definitely do what he decides. Maybe he will run away from home one day when he wakes up. In this case, it's better to tie a thread around him, and we will watch him do whatever he does. Isn't it done?"

Lian Long looked puzzled: "Xiaoqian, what does this mean? What is tying a thread?"

Yang Dan felt a little bad in his heart.

"What I mean is, why don't I go with him, stare at him, and not let him do anything out of line." Jiang Qian raised his head and looked directly at his parents, "I'm from the school's photography club, and I just happened to be taking photos of the small town. With my skills, I can still stare at him, killing two birds with one stone."

Jiang Zhiying, Yang Dan, his wife and Lian Long looked at each other in blank dismay.

Jiang Qian is calm and rational. He has never done anything out of the ordinary since he was a child. Lian Cheng is impulsive and reckless, but with Jiang Qian by his side, he did not cause any serious trouble.

"Well, Teacher Jiang, what do you think?" Lian Long smiled dryly, a little embarrassed.

"It's a good idea," Jiang Zhiying agreed, and he looked at his son, "But Xiaoqian, you must be calm and know what you two are doing."

Jiang Qian nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Dad, I know."

Liancheng was still dumbfounded, "Is that agreed?"

Lian Long gave him a light pat on the back of the head, "Silly boy, thank you uncle and aunt soon."

The matter was decided in this way, Liancheng simply packed his luggage, took the 2 yuan that Lian Longsai gave him, and took his hair Xiao Jiangqian, and got on the train to Shanghai.

It was 1999, and the first domestic extreme sports event was about to be held.

The streets and alleys are full of the atmosphere of the new era, and songs are heard from the video stores on the streets of Shanghai.

"Find someone who loves, loves, and loves to say goodbye to being single"

The young man with an afro wearing a headset is wearing a tight leather jacket with a pair of flared pants underneath, shaking his body obsessively with the music.

These were the scenes that Jiang Qian was used to watching in college, but Lian Cheng watched them with great interest.

He has never been out of the small town where the martial arts gym is located, and he has only a smattering of knowledge about extreme sports competitions from the computer.

But sometimes, Liancheng is as keen as an old fisherman who knows when the wind and rain will come. Just from a pop-up advertisement that pops up, he feels that he can walk a different path.

"Tell me, should I also have this hairstyle?" Liancheng pointed at the young man's afro inside, and rubbed his own short cut embarrassingly.

He was chewing gum in his mouth and looked at Jiang Qian with a smile.Lian Cheng's haircut is very good, and his cropped hair is also handsome. I don't know how many people looked back at him along the way.

The young man from the small town has an elegant and powerful aura like a leopard. He changed his usual practice clothes and put on the popular denim. He is tall and he is the most shining boy in the crowd.

Jiang Qian missed him half a head, and was used to taking care of him on weekdays, so he patted his shoulder helplessly: "You have chewed this chewing gum all the way, it's time to spit it out. Let's find a place to live first, and then you can take care of yours." Hairstyle."

Liancheng got train sick. In the green train at this time, there are people smoking, taking off their shoes, eating instant noodles, and doing anything.

Jiang Qian had no choice but to buy him a pair of peppermint gum.

Liancheng nodded indiscriminately, pulled out another stick of chewing gum, tore off the foil, and continued chewing without spitting out the last stick.

Jiang Qian was not familiar with Shanghai either, so the two stopped and stopped all the way, asking around, and finally found an old tube building, paid two months' rent, and lived in it.

The places for cooking and bathing in the Tongzilou are all shared. They spent the whole afternoon going to the second-hand market to buy daily necessities. Jiang Qian was in charge of decision-making, and Liancheng was in charge of physical strength.

Flea markets not only have old pots and bowls, but also discarded dumbbells.

It's made of pig iron, and it's a little rusty.

The boss who sold second-hand goods saw Liancheng staring at it all the time, and asked with a smile, "Would you like to try it, young man?"

This dumbbell weighs sixty to seventy catties. When the owner came to sell it, he also said, whoever lifts this thing every day is not a weightlifter?

"Then I'll try." Liancheng bent down with great interest, raised the dumbbell with both hands, and shook his head.

The boss thought he couldn't lift it, "You young man looks very strong, can't you move this?"

"No, it's too light. There is no exercise effect." Liancheng said frankly, he lifted the dumbbell casually with one hand, and still had enough energy to move his wrist.

When he was a child, he tied iron sand to his hands and feet to practice martial arts. He didn't take it off until he was 12 years old, and he didn't care about the weight at all.

The boss was dumbfounded: "Then why don't you buy this dumbbell too, few people who usually come to buy things can lift it."

Liancheng shook his head, "Forget it, I don't need this."

You can't let him go to parkour with dumbbells on his shoulders.

If you want to participate in extreme sports competitions, you don't just need to sign up, but you also need to have a relevant understanding of extreme sports.

Jiang Qian and Liancheng went to the Internet cafe to find information related to extreme sports online.

There are many kinds of extreme sports, but the most suitable ones for Liancheng to get started are skateboarding and parkour.

Jiang Qian was viewing a video of a foreign parkour athlete jumping and flipping dangerously between rows of tall buildings.Without any protection, looking down is a terrifying height.

He raised his head and asked Liancheng, "Are you afraid of heights?" It seemed that Liancheng never had the chance to touch high altitudes.

Liancheng raised his eyebrows, and pressed his paw on his worried eyebrows, Jiang Qian's brows were slightly clustered, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his expression.

"Have you ever seen me afraid of anything?"

There was excitement in his eyes.