Complete Martial Arts Attributes

After leaving the school, Wang Teng took a taxi directly and went back to the house in the deer park.

In the car, Wang Teng looked out the window. Red lanterns had been hung on the side of the road, and festive red could be seen everywhere.

The faces of passers-by on the road also looked beaming, and there was a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere everywhere.

Looking at all this, Wang Teng couldn't help but smile.

Maybe so many warriors are willing to pay silently behind the scenes because of these.

This is a big era, but behind every era there are many unknown people who promote all of this.

The stability and beauty of the society requires someone to bear the burden.

For ordinary people, war and death are far away, they cannot see them, and they will not know them.

Many warriors may just hope that ordinary people can live a good life and live a stable year, so that their efforts will be worth it...

"The National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition has come to an end, and Captain Huang Haijun Wang Teng won the championship!"

In the car, the driver was listening to the radio, and he couldn't help saying with emotion: "The National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition is a national competition, but our Donghai Wang Teng won the championship. It really makes Donghai look good for us."

Wang Teng rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "Master, you are also paying attention to the National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition."

"That's not true. Martial arts are spreading more and more widely now, and we ordinary people all understand it. According to me, this martial arts must have a great effect, otherwise the official would not spend so much effort to hold the national first martial arts competition. "The driver said wisely.

"Master, you understand." Wang Teng was a little surprised and gave a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, young man, I think you are from Huang Haijun, and you are also a student of Huang Haijun?" the driver asked.

"yes."

"Then do you know that Wang Teng?" the driver asked.

"Yes, we are still classmates." Wang Teng said.

"Hey, classmate, your classmate is amazing, tell me quickly what kind of person he is?"

...

Half an hour later, Wang Teng got out of the car outside the deer park, watched the driver drive away, couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

After chatting nonsense with the other party for a long time, the driver also listened with great interest and was very curious about martial arts.

"Young Master Wang!"

The guard saw Wang Teng and immediately let him go.

"Thank you!" Wang Teng greeted with a smile, and walked into the deer park.

"No hard work, no hard work!"

Watching Wang Teng walk into the deer park, several guards couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I heard that Wang Shao won the championship of the National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition. It's really amazing."

"Yeah, that's the national champion, I heard it's really good."

"I watched the live broadcast, I'll go, that scene is simply awesome, it's too strong!"

...

"Mom, I'm back!"

Wang Teng walked into the house and, as always, yelled.

"Xiao Teng is back." Li Xiumei came out of the kitchen with a happy face, wiped her hands on the apron, pulled Wang Teng and said, "Quickly show mom if she is injured."

"I'm not injured, your son is fine." Wang Teng let Li Xiumei toss.

"It's good that you're not injured, it's good that you're not injured. Your dad and I went to watch your game. Your game was so intense that you were more frightened than me." Li Xiumei said with lingering fear.

"Have you gone to Xiadu to watch the game?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.

"Your mother and I just came back last night." At this time, Wang Shengguo came out of the living room.

"Dad." Wang Teng called out, then smiled at Li Xiumei: "Actually, it's nothing, your son and I are very powerful, who can hurt me."

"You can." Li Xiumei scolded.

But when she thought of Wang Teng winning the national championship, she couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Wang Teng chuckled.

"Okay, go and rest, I'll cook." Li Xiumei said, and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Wang Teng and Wang Shengguo sat down in the living room.

"Where is Doudou, why didn't you see it?" Wang Teng asked.

"She's sleeping upstairs." Wang Shengguo smiled and asked softly, "What is the purpose of your No. 1 martial arts competition in the country? Why is it suddenly open to the whole country?"

Sure enough, a discerning person like Wang Shengguo saw some clues.

Wang Teng pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Dad, times have changed."

"Where will this era go?" Wang Shengguo frowned and couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, no matter where you go, there will always be a tall man standing in front of you." Wang Teng said.

"What about you?" Wang Shengguo asked.

"Me?" Wang Teng thought for a while and smiled: "I will eventually have the power to protect all of this, and you and my mother will just wait for the old age."

Wang Shengguo looked at Wang Teng with complicated emotions.

His son has grown up, and he should be happy to be able to shelter the family from wind and rain.

Many of his friends now know that his son has won the championship of the National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition and is a powerful martial artist. Many business friends even called him to congratulate him after the competition.

Even some big families who looked down on their Wang family before took the initiative to call to contact and seek cooperation.

All this made him feel very proud.

But when he thought of the terrifying battle between warriors in the competition, his heart was full of worries.

The power of warriors can break monuments and crack stones at every turn. What's more, they can trigger the power of nature, which can almost be called earth-shaking. If such an attack falls on a human body, the consequences can be imagined.

But what can he say? His son has already embarked on the road of martial arts, and has also been admitted to a famous national school such as Huang Haijun. He is destined to enter the army in the future and has a bright future. Is he going to stop it?

"I don't know anything about martial arts. Your mother and I just hope that you will be safe and sound. We only have you as a son, and we will wait for you to retire in the future." Wang Shengguo said.

"Don't worry, I am very afraid of death, and I will definitely be the one who lives the longest." Wang Teng said.

"You child!" Wang Shengguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

...

Soon, Li Xiumei prepared the meals, and the family sat at the dinner table, enjoying themselves.

Doudou had already woken up, but she was still a little confused. Looking at Wang Teng, she thought she was still dreaming, rubbed her eyes and said, "Is Doudou dreaming? I dreamed that my brother is back."

Li Xiumei and Wang Shengguo laughed: "Doudou, pinch your little face to see if it hurts."

Doudou squeezed her face in a daze, and suddenly said, "It hurts!"

It caused everyone to laugh again.

The family finished their meal amidst laughter and laughter.

At night, Wang Teng was lying on the big bed in his room, with the soft moonlight shining in from the window, everything looked so peaceful and beautiful.

Back home is like returning to another world, away from martial arts, away from everything.

There is the sound of parents talking at home, the news broadcast from the TV in the living room, and the sound of Doudou playing...

Everything is so peaceful, so still...

Wang Teng closed his eyes and fell asleep under the moonlight. All of this was guarded by him, and no one could break it!