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Usually during the Chinese New Year, the Ji family would have a reunion dinner with their own family.Grandpa Ji is the kind of more enlightened patriarch. He has many children. Needless to say, when his daughter gets married, his own sons, one person and one small family, are all separated. , or go to the son's house to eat, come and go, the distance between father and son is widened, and the family relationship is much closer.

When it was Chinese New Year, several sons brought their wives and children over to have a happy gathering with Grandpa Ji. The lively scene was noisy enough even without fireworks.

The Chinese New Year in Yushou Mountain Villa is not the same, it may be that the owner of the villa has a small family, and it seems not lively enough.

The official banquet that belongs to the adults is invisible to them. Ji Mo and his children were gathered together for a small party. The young master only came to them after he showed his face at the adults' banquet. here.

On the square, the long table is like a banquet, two children sit on the same table, and behind them are the animals they raise. The order of the children is relatively good. Occasionally, a few sneak to touch the snacks on the table, and the animals behind them are a little bit Messed up, yawning, tickling, and two licking each other as affectionately.

When the young master walked over followed by several housekeepers, under the bright lights, it seemed that he had returned to the day when they first met, and the other party calmly watched them fight against each other in the porch.

"Let's have a feast today and drink together."

The young master raised his wine glass, which contained fruit wine, which was not too intoxicating, and a bit sweet.

The children liked this set of grown-ups, and they all toasted together. Behind them, their respective animals were not so honest, and some of them had already changed positions and ran behind others.

They drank the fruit wine in the glass in unison, and the children looked at the young master with sparkling eyes, as if they were expecting something. The young master also lived up to expectations, saying that there will be a competition tomorrow, and the best among the best will be chosen. The best of the ten will be rewarded.

As for what the reward is, I didn't say, but that's all, the children looked at each other with a sense of competition, and looked around, as if to see who they could win.

Ji Mo received many gazes for a while, and he understood the meaning of those gazes. He was a little dumbfounded, did Ji Lang think he was weak?

Well, let them take a good look at it tomorrow.

Regardless of the banquet, the square was divided into two halves by colored ropes early the next morning. One half was a competition venue, and competitions were held on both sides at the same time.

There are always 27 people. Everyone only needs to compete once to know whether they can make it to the end. Only a few people have the possibility of competing twice.

Ji Mo was the first to fight against Ji Lang, and Ji Lang's attitude of doing his part won the ridicule of many people.Ji Langchong shook his fist at them and said, "My brother, of course I have to fight on my own. Do you think I'll give you a chance?"

Hehe, feelings are still for their own good.

Ji Mo was speechless, and when he saw Ji Lang coming on stage, he didn't wait for him to get ready, and directly called Mi Tuan, "Mi Tuan, come on!"

This time, Mi Tuan also seemed to realize that it was different from the usual fights, so he rushed forward with a groan. The training they received was similar, and there was nothing to hide from people's eyes. Even if Ji Lang wasn't ready, he wouldn't He couldn't react, but he was still tricked.

Because Mi Tuan rushed forward, he ignored Ji Mo, or in other words, he always underestimated Ji Mo's personal ability. Therefore, under the cover of Mi Tuan's figure, Ji Mo slid up, without punching, but directly With scissor legs, the whole person was almost lying on his side on the ground, and the strength of the scissor legs was enough to trip Ji Lang.

Ji Lang was unprepared, and paid too much attention to Mi Tuan's attack from above, so he tripped and lost his footing, staggered a few steps, and dodged the blow in a rather embarrassing manner.

Seeing the rice ball making the first charge, Ji Lang already realized that something was wrong, and he also shouted at the general, but unfortunately, Ji Mo's attack had already disrupted his rhythm, and even the attacking sequence routine that he was accustomed to in training was wrong. I have never been trained by Ji Mo like Mi Tuan, and I am a little confused about a "go up". How can I "go up" when I am on the ground?

Shouldn't it be him who does what first, and what I do next?

The order was completely wrong, the general was a little confused, but he couldn't watch Mi Tuan attacking his master, so he just rushed forward, trying to throw Mi Tuan down.

This action can't be said to be wrong, nor can it be said to be useless, it still worked. It blocked the rice ball for Ji Lang, and Ji Lang had time to deal with Ji Mo. Walking away, he punched Ji Lang hard on the shoulder from one side.

Ji Lang dodged and took a step back, and wanted to fight back, but Ji Mo had already jumped back from his original position, loudly: "I won!"

"I haven't fought yet, what do you win!"

Ji Lang yelled out of breath, it was because Ji Mo's pace was too fast when he came up, he just got used to it and wanted to fight back, and he was confident that he could do it successfully.

"You're out."

Ji Mo pointed to his feet, just now when Ji Lang stepped back, he happened to be outside the line circled on the ground.

The competition didn't set up a platform, so he drew a line on the ground to indicate the edge of the platform. If Ji Lang's kick just now was on the platform, he might have fallen down.

"I didn't pay attention, it doesn't count!"

Ji Lang knew that he was too careless, so he stood on the edge when he came up, and Ji Mo attacked quickly, before he could react, the center of the competition was already on the side, and it was easy to qualify.

It's untenable to want to say that the other party cheated, but it's too suffocating to make him admit that he just lost.

Ji Lang clenched his fists tightly, eyes full of anger.

Ji Mo knew that with his temperament, he would definitely not be convinced, but a competition is a competition, and only if he wins, for the rest, as long as he didn't use any despicable means, just rushing to attack, he couldn't be wrong.

The general didn't know why, so he followed the rice balls, seeming to be playing around, and the two animals got out of the line once or twice, but neither of them cared.

Generally speaking, this line is for people, not for animals, especially for big animals like tigers. If they are really restricted, then there is no need to fight, and a swoop should be enough to get out of the line.

The referee is the teacher, and he frowned at Ji Lang: "If you lose, you lose. A man is a man. If you lose, you have to admit it."

Then he looked at Ji Mo and said, "You won."

The two left together.

He Yong has always been Ji Lang's younger brother. Seeing him angry, he hurried over to express his opinion: "Boss, don't worry, I will go up and beat him for you in a while!"

"That's my brother, why are you hitting him!"

Ji Lang patted him on the head, glaring.

Ji Mo on the side wanted to laugh, looked at He Yong dumbfounded and said: "I defeated your boss, you can't even beat your boss, you must be my defeater."

This kind of competition is always based on the training results during this period of time, and it is not really calculated based on the food chain of animals in nature, so the owners of the same kind of animals compete, and the same kind of animals compete with each other. There are three tigers here, so Of the three of them, one of them is destined to appear on stage twice.

Hearing what Ji Mo said, Ji Lang gave him a cold snort, remained silent for a while, and asked awkwardly: "You secretly trained what Mi Tuan did just now?"

He is not stupid, recalling everything just now, he naturally knows that this cooperation mode must have been trained long ago.

"Of course, if I want to win you, I have to work hard!"

In particular, Mi Tuan's overall strength is weak, and he is inferior to the other two tigers in terms of strength and stature. If he can't cooperate ingeniously and be more flexible, he will really end in defeat.

Ji Lang didn't speak any more, but his expression relaxed a little.

After everyone else had competed for a round, Ji Mo went up again and competed with He Yong. When He Yong went up, he looked at Ji Lang hesitantly, apparently not knowing whether he should show mercy for a while, and was sandwiched between the two brothers. , he is quite difficult to do.

Ji Lang didn't understand the meaning, so he waved his hand at him, since he lost, his expression was very bad, the way he waved his hand seemed to slap someone.

He Yong became more and more confused.

Ji Mo smiled at the side: "You do your best, otherwise if you lose to me, don't you feel ashamed?"

Although he didn't participate in some activities between them, he also knew how weak he was in the eyes of these children, who was selected without a test. If he lost to such a "weak" him...

He Yong clenched his fists tightly, he can't lose, absolutely can't lose!

As if aware of his belief, the tiger following him also looked a little more majestic. A pair of tiger eyes stared at Mi Tuan as soon as he entered the stage, as if looking for a place to bite, Mi Tuan did not show weakness, and compared Starting from the dough that seemed to have no temper in front of the general, it was really not familiar with this tiger.

They are neither siblings nor related by blood. It is impossible to expect the two tigers not to fight each other.

The two tigers fought earlier than humans, and they fought into a ball. From time to time, you could see the hair falling down, which was brought down by the claws.

Compared with the playful fight with the general, this time it was more or less serious.

He Yong had seen how Ji Mo and Ji Lang fought before, and this time he was on guard against Ji Mo, before the other party attacked first, he rushed up, probably because he got used to it when fighting, and he didn't have time to fight. Forgot to shout: "Look at my Huba fist!"

The Shaozhuang owner who was watching the battle was drinking tea. Hearing this, he almost burst out laughing. It was obviously a straight punch, but how could it become a tiger bully fist.Not to mention, it sounds quite majestic, making people confused about the routine.

"These children are just idle." The teacher's evaluation was a little helpless, such a full of vitality is the real child, look at the young master, it has never been like this.

Ji Mo already knew that these names are all nonsense, they can scare people who don't know the basics, and make people hesitate to wait and see. Fist, could it be that he has no strength?

Avoiding the opponent's fist when crossing each other, and hitting the opponent's armpit directly with his own fist, I don't know where I heard that this is the most painful place, if I hit hard, I'm afraid people will twitch.

Ji Mo has never been a strength type. He has never learned martial arts before. The routines he learned here have been learned by others. If he doesn't know how to adapt and find a more suitable weak point attack, he may not last long.

He has never practiced against others, Ji Mo himself has practiced with the air, he knows where his weaknesses are, and he is afraid of pain. If he is really beaten hard, he may not have the strength to attack.

It was a tough fight, and in the end Ji Mo collapsed to the ground after being declared the winner, feeling pain all over his body and gasping for air.