Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 337 Breakfast was robbed

Ye Yuze ignored her, if he did, she would definitely be scolded again!The second sister's thinking has always been relatively simple, only looking at the results regardless of the process.

"Although BJ's two older sisters are beautiful, they are much older than you, and they definitely won't want you. Your female classmate is really good, but she is so much taller than you, so she doesn't match well. No, starting tomorrow I have to Make up for you, quickly grow up, or you won't be able to find a daughter-in-law in the future."

Erhong didn't intend to talk to Ye Yuze, she was talking to herself.Ye Yuze cared about his eyes, nose, nose, mouth and mouth.For example, the old monk sat still, with a detached expression, and a few English words popped out of his mouth from time to time.

Ye Yuze slept very peacefully that night. Even at his second aunt's house, he had to pay attention to the time of going to bed and getting up, lest his uncle would be unhappy.Not to mention when I got to my uncle's house, I was just trembling.Today he completely let himself go.

Because you go to bed earlier, you will naturally wake up earlier.The second sister was still sleeping soundly at this time, with her long legs riding on the quilt, seeing Ye Yuze's heart skip a beat, he quickly stuffed her back under the quilt, and then slipped out of the room.

To the west of the alley is the stone wall of the railway station, which can be seen from the door.Don't know what else is there in the east?Ye Yuze was not familiar with this place, so he walked over there. He only knew that the east end was the main road leading to the school gate.

After a few minutes, they left the alley. Ye Yuze didn't expect that there was an open space here. There were a few big locust trees on the open space, which must have existed before the earthquake, and that's why there was no house built here.

At the moment, there was a young man of the same age as Ye Yuze beside the tree, punching and kicking a sandbag hanging under a tree fork, the movements were similar to Sanda.

Ye Yuze really had no experience with Sanda, boxing and the like.Because the master is a little contemptuous of these things, saying that these things are practiced by foreigners to compete for age, and once the vitality and blood begin to decline, the physical fitness cannot keep up.Not as good as our traditional martial arts.

The boxing that my brother and the others have nothing to do is basically wild, and they don't play with Ye Yuze, because Ye Yuze is young and short. Although he looks a little courageous, no one takes him seriously in terms of combat effectiveness.

Ye Yuze stood on the side and looked at it with great interest. The sandbag was very heavy, and it was filled with sand. When the boy hit it with his fists and legs, the sandbag hardly shook.But the young man practiced very hard, Ye Yuze was still wearing a cotton padded jacket, but the young man was sweating profusely in autumn clothes.

At this time, the door of a family on the side of the field was pushed open, and a handsome young man in his thirties came out and asked the young man, "How long have you been fighting?"

The young man replied naively: "Almost an hour."

The young man nodded in satisfaction and then put on a stance. Ye Yuze didn't quite understand this, and the stance he put on was no different from boxing.The young man's legs can't move forward or backward, very flexible.

"See, don't punch to the death. The change of pace is to find an opportunity to attack, and the other is to maintain your center of gravity. You can't punch out and be dodged by others. If you use too much force, you will fall directly."

Ye Yuze looked a little fascinated. This young man gave him a feeling that although he didn't have any explosive muscles on his body, he was definitely a master of fighting.

At this time, the young man also saw him, and his complexion became a little ugly: "What are you looking at? Don't you know that peeping is not allowed when others are practicing? This is called martial arts."

Being reprimanded by others, Ye Yuze could only smile embarrassingly and hurried away.It is estimated that people think he is still a child, otherwise there is a possibility of doing it on the spot.Alas, practicing dance is risky, so be careful when watching!
Ye Yuze walked all the way to the side of the road and found an early breakfast shop. Ye Yuze liked the mutton soup and sesame seed cakes here very much.This is also one of the favorite breakfasts in Old Tang City.He originally wanted to buy the mutton soup back together, but there was nothing to pack in that era.

Helpless, Ye Yuze had no choice but to sit there and drink a bowl by himself, and then packed a dozen sesame seed cakes before heading back. He even prepared lunch, fearing that there would be nothing to eat at noon.Second sister's skills are really not accurate.

When the two boxers passed by, the young man suddenly called out to him: "Hey, can you sell me this biscuit? Go and buy it yourself."

Ye Yuze was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something to him. Grandma won't let you punch me. She wants to rob labor and capital of sesame seed cakes. What is she dreaming?But after thinking about it, isn't it just a matter of running?This is effortless.

So he ran over with a smile, and handed the biscuits directly to the young man: "Master, I'll give you this, you don't need to pay. I'll just go buy it again." After finishing speaking, before the young man could speak, he turned and ran away Gone.

When Ye Yuze came back from buying some biscuits again, the two of them had stopped practicing boxing and were sitting on the ground devouring the biscuits.Seeing Ye Yuze come back, the young man stood up straight away and stuffed a dollar into his hand.

"I'm bothering you just now. I have to go to work soon, so I don't have time to buy breakfast. This money can't be spent on you."

Ye Yuze didn't refuse, and took it with a smile again, and was about to go back to the store.The young man asked, "Do you also like Sanda?"

Ye Yuze nodded, "When I was a child, I practiced boxing with my master in Beijiang. There is no master in Tangcheng, so I haven't practiced. I just saw that you are very powerful, so I couldn't help but watch it for a while. Don't be surprised."

The young man has long since lost his straight face, and nodded: "Then you punch a sandbag and I'll see."

Ye Yuze didn't refuse, walked up to the sandbag, handed the biscuits to his left hand, squatted on his knees, and swung his right hand out from his waist. "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the sandbag was thrown up at once.Before the sandbag could swing over, Ye Yuze punched out again.The sandbag was fixed in its original position all of a sudden, motionless.

The young man originally had sesame seed cakes recently, but he was so shocked that he forgot to chew them now, Ye Yuze punched too hard.Even if he exploded with all his strength, he might not be much better than this kid.

He looked at his watch and said to Ye Yuze: "Tomorrow morning at six o'clock, you will be here on time to practice with the second old Yao."

Ye Yuze looked at the young man, he looked younger than himself, but this title was too characteristic of Tang City.Why are you so old?
Ye Yuze nodded, said nothing else, and hurried back to the shop.He still has to go to school.Erhong has already woken up, washing her face and brushing her teeth.Seeing Ye Yuze come back, he hurriedly prepared washing water for him.Know that it's time for him to go to school.

My uncle is a bit annoying recently, that guy called Si Animals comes here every day recently.He didn't have money to watch the video, so he asked Liu He to discuss it when he came.Liu He didn't bother him even when he came, and he still had a great time fighting with him.

(End of this chapter)