My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 297 Contradiction

Next, the mountaineering atmosphere in the team became a little weird.

Many people looked at meng lang with the eyes of a warrior from time to time.

Hu Yifei was even more shocked by Meng Lang.

Back then, Master Yan was punching black and kicking Chang'an Street, and he had to respectfully call him "Big Brother" in both black and white.

It's probably the first time in so many years that someone stared back at him. Just now, looking at the expression on his face, he must have been stunned...

Fortunately, it was Yan Weiwei who was there, and there was business today, otherwise, she definitely wanted to relax on the spot.

This brother is really brave...

Meng Lang was the old god, admiring the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers along the way, as if he didn't take what happened just now to his heart.

Lin Haitang couldn't help but leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Is there any festival between you and Mr. Yan?"

"Well! It can be said that the old hatred has not disappeared, and a new hatred has been added."

"Uh... But you've only met twice?"

See each other for a feud?What efficiency is this?
Meng Lang looked at her and spread his hands helplessly.

"Oh! Life is so wonderful sometimes, love and hate are just a flash."

Lin Haitang was speechless.

She couldn't understand the puns in Meng Lang's words, but felt that his love and hatred were a bit sloppy...

"Then shouldn't we respect the old and love the young? After all, he is also Weiwei's father."

"Respecting the old and loving the young depends on the person. He is a combination of old people getting bad and bad people getting old. Don't be deceived by his kind-hearted appearance."

"How do you know?" Lin Haitang looked at him strangely.

how do i knowIn exchange for the happiness of your life!So you have a right to know...

Meng Lang complained in his heart.

"You don't know, I am a person who is very accurate in seeing people's faces."

"Look at the face? So after 'anti-reconnaissance', you have a new talent?"

Materialist Lin Haitang rolled her eyes.

"Well... that's the benefit of reading a lot."

Because he didn't want to miss any more exciting content, Xiaoyu next to him had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, and finally became interested.

"Uncle, then help me to see what I look like?"

"You..."

Meng Lang glanced at the little girl and said cheerfully.

"When Xiaoyu grows up... he will definitely be the one who wants to overturn the world!"

"Ah? Uncle, what you said is too exaggerated, right? How did you tell?" Xiao Yu touched her small face.

It has become a bit round recently, but it doesn't seem to have any peculiar features of bones?
"Huh? Xiaoyu, haven't you heard the lyrics? 'You know~ even if the heavy rain turns the city upside down'..."

Xiaoyu: "..."

Lin Haitang: "..."

Little rain grows up and becomes heavy rain?

Here it comes again, uncle's cold joke...

"Isn't that a funny joke?"

"Hehe!" The person concerned smiled face-to-face, then rolled his eyes.

"Then uncle, what is the face of you and your sister?"

Meng Lang was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Haitang, carefully sized him up, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

"Ugh!"

"What's wrong? I don't look good?" Lin Haitang touched her face.

"It's nothing, I just lament how unfair the fate is, why it's a sad and sick body for me, but it's the beauty of the country and the city for you..."

Lin Haitang: "..."

Xiao Yu was stunned.

Although she was very proud to praise her sister, she couldn't help pouting.

"Uncle, you are too much! When I grow up, I am heavy rain, and my sister is the most beautiful country? You are too partial!"

Sure enough, cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of beauty?
Lin Haitang turned her head, her face was hot.

I am that sad and sick body, and you are that beautiful face...

She has seen the Red Mansion, so she naturally knows who said this sentence to whom.

The hint is a bit obvious... Does this count as confession again?
She really can't stand the way of teasing girls in the Chinese department...

Meng lang watched the reactions of the two of them.

Well, they obviously didn't get the point of this sentence.

This vaccination is a waste of time...

"Ouch~ Ouch~"

At this moment, a faint painful moan suddenly came from the front of the team.

Not long after, I saw four people coming down the mountain, one of them was a medical worker wearing a red cross armband, and the other two seemed to be climbers, helping a wounded person in the middle to go down with difficulty.

The wounded man's arm was simply fixed with a bandage and a few bamboo boards, with a painful look on his face, it looked like his arm was broken.

"You are..."

"Hey! Fists and feet have no eyes, I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat!"

Seeing Yan Feng's inquiry, one of the climbers who helped the wounded sighed, obviously didn't want to say more, cupped his hands, and hurried down the mountain with the wounded.

Everyone was a little silent when they saw the miserable state of the man.

No need to ask, it must be that Li Lei's handwriting again.

This is definitely a strong opponent!
And it's quite dangerous!

Xiaoyu looked worried, "Uncle, sister Weiwei will be okay?"

Seeing such a scene, she really realized that this trip was not really for sightseeing.

Meng Lang frowned.

At first, he thought it was Yan Weiwei who was too stubborn and refused to admit defeat, which caused the serious injury, but he didn't expect that Li Lei had such a style.

You are so cruel, does Han Meimei know?
"Don't worry, let your sister sue him if it doesn't work!"

"But didn't they all sign that life-and-death certificate?" Xiao Yu was puzzled.

"Secretly, the law does not allow citizens to bet their own right to life. Contracts based on illegal content have no legal effect." Meng Lang said seriously.

Lin Haitang gave Meng Lang a helpless look.

He was right, the life and death certificate did not have legal effect, but didn't the climbers who signed it know it?
But it's more of a sense of ritual. If you were really injured, this certificate of life and death can also prove that everyone is in a fair competition and willingly bears the consequences.

If he really can't afford to lose and sue, will the reputation of Twelve Road Tan Legs be lost?
If the Jianghu people lose their reputation, they will be cut off from the Jianghu.

At least it is absolutely impossible for Yan Feng, who loves his feathers, to do so...

Soon, everyone came to the next ring.

The "mountain guard" here is Qixing Tanglangquan, but the best fighter has just gone down the mountain for treatment, and Yan Weiwei won easily again.

Everyone continued to climb the mountain.

After an hour...

"Are you okay? I told you not to come, but you have to follow."

Hu Yifei helplessly rubbed Da Bo's calf to relieve her fatigue.

"Where did I know that this road is so difficult to walk."

Da Bolang sat on a piece of bluestone and pursed his dry lips, saying aggrievedly.

"Sister, have a cup of tea."

Hu Yifei looked at the disposable paper cup handed over with some surprise.

"Uncle's mint herbal tea, clearing heat and quenching thirst." Xiao Yu grinned.

"Thank you, little sister! You're so good!" Da Bolang immediately turned into a cutie, and took the water glass with twinkling eyes.

Hu Yifei turned his head to look, only to find that the big backpack that Fan Shigang was carrying had been opened, and Meng Lang was taking out things one by one.

Bread, biscuits, chocolate, uh... what the hell are those melon seeds?

Do you really think we are here to climb a mountain?

The location where everyone is at this time is a ring match point on the mountainside, and there is a pavilion next to it for people to rest.

Thanks to Li Lei's blessing, Meng Lang and his party had to take a short rest here.

Because the "mountain defenders" here have been beaten to the point of being unable to fight anymore, all of them abstained and went down the mountain, so they have to wait for the next climber to come up and fight a game, and the winner can continue to go up.

Just looking at the former team of "mountain guards" who helped each other down the mountain with bruised noses and swollen faces, Meng Lang could imagine how tough the other party was.

I guess they wanted to fight on wheels, but in the end, the group was wiped out...

Although Li Lei's shot was a bit heavy, in a sense, he was opening the way for them, making them less "enemies"?
Meng Lang took a sip of the herbal tea beautifully, and looked at Xiao Yu who was all over the place offering everyone water and snacks, feeling a little strange in his heart...

"I said, isn't Xiaoyu's physical strength a little too good?"

Although he and Lin Haitang are not martial arts practitioners, they still exercise regularly, so they won't run out of energy after climbing for more than an hour.

But ordinary people like Da Bolang, who are obviously pampered on weekdays, can't hold on anymore.

Because of Xiaoyu's young age, she should be at least in the same state as the big wave at this time.

"Maybe it's because she often does housework. She has good physical strength and excellent sports performance. I heard that she won the championship in the long-distance running competition in the school sports meeting." Lin Haitang laughed.

"Uh……"

Is the all-around genius so scary?
No wonder he was the first to master brain overclocking, maybe this is not a coincidence?
Is it possible that this ability must be a genius with all-round development of "moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor" to be easier to master?

While Meng Lang was rubbing his chin and thinking.

Yan Weiwei looked at a pillar of the gazebo carefully for a long time, and even touched it with her hands.

"Weiwei, what are you looking at?" Lin Haitang handed over a cup of herbal tea.

"Here... there is a fist mark. It seems that it should have been left just now."

Lin Haitang looked at the pillar, there was indeed a faint imprint on it, and the color of the surrounding wooden ballast was very new, as if it had just been left there not long ago.

Hearing this, Yan Feng walked over, and gestured with his fingers to see the depth of the fist mark.

Then he patted the pillar again, listened to the sound, judged the hardness of the pillar, and his face was a little dignified.

"He is a master. This strength is not something that ordinary people can play. I am afraid that it is probably left by Li Lei in the last competition."

Everyone gathered around curiously.

After all, along the way, the "impression" that Li Lei left on everyone was a bit too deep.

"Bajiquan pays attention to 'no move, no fight, just strike', and it is an extremely fierce boxing method.

However, there is a combination of rigidity and softness, and the combination of reality and reality. Li Lei is able to punch such a punch, probably because he has integrated the strength of muscles and bones and reached the peak of strength.

Looking at his physique, his blood, muscles, and bones are in peak condition. What's even more frightening is that he has a lot of actual combat experience, and he has no scruples in his attacks.

This person... is not to be underestimated!

Not surprisingly, I am afraid that it is one of the strong contenders for this summit! "

After Yan Feng finished speaking, he glanced at Yan Weiwei, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Meng Lang nodded.

Whether it's right or wrong, he still agrees with Yan Feng's judgment.

Yan Weiwei stopped at ninth, but the book didn't say what number this Li Lei was, maybe "no accident", this guy might be the original "Hero of Guanzhong"...

"This Li Lei is too ruthless. Does he really have any scruples about offending so many people?" That Junior Sister Kong asked with some doubts.

Although this circle of rivers and lakes respects strength, it is also a society of human feelings, and it pays attention to being a human being and keeping a front line so that we can meet each other in the future.

You have offended everyone to death, even if you reach the top, you are not afraid of being squeezed out by your peers and wearing small shoes in the future?

"I heard that Master Li of Bajiquan was also a genius when he was young, and his strength was outstanding, but when he was competing with others, he was severely injured by someone's heart and lungs.

It's so hard to die, his master betrothed his childhood sweetheart's daughter to another talented disciple who was valued.

Because of this, Master Li's temperament changed drastically and became surly.

When his disciples compete with others, they are always ruthless and merciless. "

Everyone suddenly realized that this is the case!
Another classic case where a hateful person must be pitiful...

"Shooting fiercely is one aspect, and this may not be a climbing strategy of the opponent." Meng Lang rubbed his chin.

"How to say?" Yan Weiwei looked over.

"According to the rules, the defenders have to face not only the challengers coming up from the mountain, but also the losers coming down the mountain.

The higher you go, the more intense the competition. Even if you reach the top, the challenges will continue to flow and become stronger and stronger.

After all, people are not made of iron, and the continuous wheel battle is an extremely severe test for the physical strength of the climbers.

Therefore, reducing the number of times you are challenged will increase the probability of winning...

If you look at our psychological changes, you will know that along the way, everyone has seen what the losers along the way are. Is there a lot of psychological pressure?

If you were an ordinary climber, once you met that Li Lei, wouldn't you have to think twice before challenging him?
Those with similar strength will consider whether it is worthwhile to fight this kind of opponent to lose both sides, so as to stop the current ranking.

Not to mention those with poor strength, I am afraid that if they match up, they will be so frightened that they will directly admit defeat.

It's better to have a ranking than to be eliminated directly, right?

So the other party's approach is completely difficult before easy, and uses this drastic method to frighten a large number of climbers.

With fewer people challenging him, he has more time to rest, so he can wait for work at leisure...

This is like long-distance running. Some people run steadily and step by step, while others choose to attack later, retain their strength first, and then sprint at the last critical moment.

The opponent is more ruthless, and starts sprinting straight away, seemingly showing a desperate gap, but in fact it is just difficult before easy, gaining an advantage for himself by disrupting the rhythm of others. "

"Hmm...Xiao Meng, what you said is very reasonable! This is probably the opponent's psychological warfare!" Kong Wu thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Everyone also looked suddenly enlightened.

Don't tell me, after such an analysis, the pressure on Li Lei in everyone's hearts has also been relieved a lot.

After all, conspiracies and tricks are not terrible, what is terrible is being crushed by strength...

"Heh! I didn't expect you to think of this level. It seems that you are good at psychology?"

Yan Feng looked like I had thought of it a long time ago.

It was the eccentric tone of voice that made meng lang want to scold his mother a little bit.

It's not over, is it?
I will do mountaineering strategy for you, friend!How about allies!
How did this reverse operation monster become the head of the family?

How did he know that this wave of psychological warfare analysis has completely confirmed the fact that he is not a "stupid young man" at all...

Meng Lang sat back angrily and ate sunflower seeds.

Unexpectedly, not long after, the little old man Yan Feng walked to him seemingly casually.

When there was no one around, he left a sentence with an unnatural expression on his face.

"Weiwei is too stubborn, I'm afraid she won't give up easily, if... remember to persuade her for me!"

Looking at Yan Feng's somewhat hunched back when he left.

Meng Lang was silent for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly.

Say the harshest words, do the most gentle things... Maybe this is my father.

This guy……

It is a combination of old people getting bad and bad people getting old.

It is also a contradiction between father's love like a mountain and the landslide...

(End of this chapter)