Full Attributes Martial Arts

Out of school, Wang Teng hit a car and went back to the house in Luyuan.

On the car, Wang Teng looked out the window, and red lanterns were hung on the roadside, and festive red was everywhere.

The faces of pedestrians on Kushiro were also full of joy, and there was a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere everywhere.

Wang Teng looked at all this, and could not help but smile.

Maybe so many warriors are willing to pay silently behind it, because of it.

This is a big era, but behind every era there are many people who are driving this all in obscurity.

The stability and beauty of society requires someone to carry it.

普通 For ordinary people, war, death, these are far away, they can't see, they won't know.

Many martial arts may just want ordinary people to live a good life and a stable year, so that their contributions are worth ...

"The National No. 1 Budo Contest ends, Huang Haijun's King Teng wins the championship!"

On the car, the driver was listening to the radio and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This national first martial arts competition is a national competition, but it was won by Wang Teng of our East China Sea. It really has a long face for us.

Wang Teng touched his nose and smiled, "Master, you also pay attention to the first martial arts competition in the country."

"No, now martial arts is spreading more and more, and we ordinary people also understand it. According to me, this martial art will definitely have a great effect, otherwise the official will not spend so much effort to hold any national first martial arts competition. "The driver said wisely.

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

"Hahaha, boy, I think you are from Huang Haijun School, you are also a student of Huang Haijun School?" The driver asked.

"Yes."

"Do you know that Wang Teng?" The driver asked.

认识 "I know, we are still classmates." Wang Teng said.

"Hey, classmate, you classmate is incredible. Tell me about him personally?"

Uh ...

Twenty-five hours later, Wang Teng got out of the deer park and watched the driver drive away, shaking his head with a smile.

I talked to the other side for a long time, and the driver listened with great interest and was very curious about martial arts.

"Wang Shao!"

The goalkeeper saw Wang Teng and immediately let go.

"Hard work!" Wang Teng greeted with a smile and went into the deer park.

"No hard work, no hard work!"

Several guards watched Wang Teng walk into Luyuan, and couldn't help but sigh: "I heard that Wang Shao won the championship of the National No.1 Budo Competition, it's really amazing."

"Yeah, that's the national champion. I heard that it's getting old."

"I watched the live broadcast, I went, and that scene was simply awesome, it's too strong!"

Uh ...

"Mom, I'm back!"

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

"Xiaoteng is back." Li Xiumei walked out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, wiped her hands on the apron, and pulled Wang Teng: "Let me see if I am injured."

"No injuries, I'm fine with your son." Wang Teng left Li Xiumei to toss.

"Just not hurt, just not hurt. I went to watch your game with your dad. Your game was too fierce, but it was more frightening than me." Li Xiumei said with lingering fear.

"Did you go to Xiadu to watch the game?" Wang Tengyun wondered.

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

"Dad." Wang Teng yelled, and then smiled at Li Xiumei: "In fact, it's nothing, your son and I are very good, who can hurt me."

"Just as you can." Li Xiumei blame.

However, she thought that Wang Teng won the national championship, but she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

He Wang Teng smiled.

"Well, go and rest, I will cook." Li Xiumei said, then returned to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Wang Wangteng sat down with Wang Shengguo in the living room.

"Why do you not see it?" Wang Teng asked.

"She is sleeping upstairs." Wang Shengguo smiled and asked softly, "What is the purpose of your first martial arts competition in the country, and why did you suddenly face the national open competition?"

Sure enough, bright eyes like Wang Shengguo have seen some clues.

King Wang Teng groaned and said slowly, "Dad, times have changed."

"Where is this era going?" Wang Shengguo frowned and asked.

"Relax, no matter where you go, there is always a tall man standing in front." Wang Teng said.

"What about you?" Wang Shengguo asked.

"I?" Wang Teng thought for a while, and smiled: "I will finally have the power to guard all this, and you and my mother are waiting for their retirement."

Wang Shengguo looked at Wang Teng, and his mood was very complicated.

My uncle's son had grown up and was able to shelter the family from the wind and rain. He should have been happy.

Many of his friends now know that his son won the first national martial arts competition and is a strong martial artist. After the competition, many business friends even called him to congratulate him.

Even some big families who had previously disdain their royal family took the initiative to call to contact feelings and seek cooperation.

This makes him feel very proud.

But the thought of the horrible confrontation between the warriors in the game was full of worries in his mind.

The power of the martial arts smashes the tomb and stone, and what is more, it can attract the power of nature. It can be called almost earth-shaking. If such an attack falls on a person, the consequences can be imagined.

However, what can he say, his son has embarked on the road of martial arts, and has also been admitted to national schools such as Huang Haijun School. In the future, he is destined to enter the military development. The future is bright, should he stop it?

"I do n’t know about martial arts. My mother and I just want you to be safe. We will be your son and we will wait for your retirement." Wang Sheng State Road.

"Rest assured, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. I'm afraid of death. It must be the longest living one." Wang Teng said.

"You child!" Wang Shengguo couldn't laugh or cry.

Uh ...

Soon after, Li Xiumei prepared the meal. The family sat at the dinner table and enjoyed themselves.

Beanie was awake, but still a little confused, looking at Wang Teng, thinking he was still dreaming, rubbing his eyes and saying, "Is Beanie dreaming? I dreamed that my brother is back."

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

Mr. Doudou squeezed his face stupidly, and suddenly said, "Pain!"

I drew everyone to laugh again.

The Hun family finished their meal in laughter.

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

I returned home as if I had returned to another world, far from martial arts, far from everything.

There are parents talking in the house, a news webcast from the TV in the living room, and the playful noise of Doudou ...

Everything is so peaceful, so peaceful ...

King Wang Teng closed his eyes, sinking into the dreamland with the moonlight, all this is guarded by him, and no one wants to break!

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