Travel through the heavens from the beginning

Chapter 165
Today Lin Dawei is dressed as a martial artist, with bright red practice clothes, and the clothes are rattling by the wind. Lin Dawei feels that he is immortal.

However, the size of the clothes is obviously small, it doesn't fit well, and the temperament doesn't match, which is a bit of a comic effect.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he imitated martial arts novels and came up with a few nondescript poems.

"Flick your fingers in a hurry in the ancient times, the immortal body does not destroy the soul, and Zhen Gushuo is invincible today!"

Then he clasped his fists in all directions and said, "Thank you for being here today. We all gathered here to fulfill the wish of the lovely old man—Mr. Jiang Quanling."

"He wants to attend his own memorial meeting in person while he is alive, and listen to his friends' comments on him."

Mr. Jiang used to be our Chinese boxing champion and Asia's boxing champion, known as the invincible fighter all over the world!Until now, he is ninety-six out of ten, although he has withdrawn from the arena long ago, there are always legends about him in the arena..."

The old people onlookers laughed, whispered, and even bickered.

"This old Jiang likes to joke the most! I have lived a long time and held countless meetings. This is the first time I have attended a memorial service for a living person. It is simply nonsense!"

"Hey, where is Lao Jiang? I think this is very good, and I want to come once. You all have to come then!"

"Yes, revenge for revenge, revenge for hatred, I want to speak out what is in my heart! Hahaha!"

Lin Dawei introduced: "Mr. Jiang Quanling, who practiced martial arts at the age of four, is proficient in Shaolin, Xingyi, Bagua, Taiji and other types of boxing and [-] kinds of weapons, especially in boxing, wrestling, Sanda, capture and fighting... Once He defeated the British professional boxer, the American amateur boxing champion and the Russian professional boxer in international competitions! Now we invite today's protagonist, Jiang Quanling!"

Ten meters away from the venue, Jiang Quanling floated up.He was the same as Lin Dawei, wearing a bright red exercise uniform with a golden belt tied around his waist.He is tall and straight, with piercing eyes, and wind blows under his feet.

I saw him standing in the middle of everyone, he first rushed around and clasped his fists: "Everyone, young and old, I accept it!"

The onlookers applauded and applauded.Jiang Lao said with a smile: "The day I entered Wumen, my master taught me that martial arts practitioners must persevere, persevere, go forward bravely, and never fall down! So, I will hold my memorial service standing up!"

The old people onlookers started to applaud after hearing the words.

Everyone began to comment on Jiang Quanling, and he was very excited to hear him: "A hero doesn't mention his bravery back then."

"Dawei, today we are a rehearsal, and we didn't notify the disciples to come. On the day of the official memorial service, please let them all wear bright red exercise uniforms, and sing "Manjianghong" in front of me again! Don't cry! You have to fight A set of punches, let me see if these monkey grandchildren are lazy without the master watching over them!"

"Lin Dawei, when the time comes, you will turn the scene into bright red for me. It will be more prosperous and lively than today's!"

"If you are alive, you must live with the greatest enthusiasm, even if it is only for one day, only once. If you are gone, you must be lively and happy, because there is no regret!"

After speaking, Jiang Quanling opened his posture and sang two lines of "Manjianghong": "The place where the crown is leaning on the railing..."

Then he impromptu boxing.Maybe it was because he was too excited, his punch died halfway through, and his fist froze in mid-air.Everyone thought it was a debut, and they were still applauding.However, Jiang Quanling closed his eyes, his feet were still tied into a horse stance, and slowly uttered a few words: "Go forward...go forward bravely, never...fall down..."

Everyone felt that something was wrong, Jiang Quanling's wife stood up and exclaimed, "Old Jiang! What's wrong with you?!"

Lin Dawei rushed over to support the old man, and Jiang Quanling fell softly into his arms.

Lin Dawei changed out of his exercise clothes, stuffed them into his bag in a mess, changed back to his usual clothes, and sat down by the river in a daze, with disheveled hair and absent-minded eyes, as if he had just come out of a detention center up.

He said to a stray dog ​​squatting next to him: "Am I a bad person? I jumped into the detention center and wanted to change careers. People died during rehearsals. I really can't do anything. Whoever gets involved will be unlucky... "

The phone rang.Lin Dawei picked it up and saw that the caller was actually Jiang Quanling!His hair was about to stand on end, but Mrs. Jiang was on the other end of the phone.

She made the phone call to thank Lin Dawei, saying that today's rehearsal was a success: "The day after tomorrow, we will formally bid farewell, and we will still follow this format... I am also very relieved to see the old man so excited and satisfied."

"Lao Jiang seems to be back in the boxing ring this afternoon... In his life, he lives happily, and when he leaves, he is unrestrained and decisive."

"Dawei, I'll make an appointment with you in advance, and please see me off when I leave!"

"Dawei, what you did is very meaningful. Don't be burdened by a little accident today. Everyone is going to die. The old man is over 90. My family and I are prepared..."

After listening to Mrs. Jiang's considerate phone call, Lin Dawei sat by the river for a long time.The stray dog ​​approached him and barked softly, Lin Dawei looked at it.

"You say, what will happen to me in the future?"

The stray dog ​​barked.

Lin Dawei smiled wryly and said to himself: "Wang doesn't dare to think about it anymore, I'll be content if I don't get bad luck..."

Wang Shengnan was the referee of the volleyball game, and after blowing the final whistle to determine the winner of the game, she went to the sidelines to drink saliva to wipe off her sweat, took out her mobile phone and saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls, and the caller was Ouyang.

She hurriedly called back, and her face changed drastically after hearing a few words: "Master... when? I went to see his old man last month, and he is still in good health!...I see, the morning after tomorrow, dress uniformly!"

When Wang Shengnan returned home, he ransacked the box and couldn't find his red practice uniform, but saw Lin Dawei slowly entering the house, with two words written all over his body: Frustrated!

He was holding a bag in his hand, revealing a bright red corner.Wang Shengnan stepped forward and took out the exercise clothes from his bag: "I said why can't I find it, what are you doing with my clothes?"

Lin Dawei now edits: "The company...organizes...employees...a sports meeting."

Wang Shengnan said: "My size is not suitable for you!"

Lin Dawei said: "At the opening ceremony, just put it on and walk around."

Wang Shengnan asked suspiciously: "Are you squatting at the gate of the film studio and waiting for work, and become a group performer?"

Lin Dawei said eccentrically, "Do you think it's okay for me to act as a loser who memorizes words?"

Wang Shengnan patted the clothes and smelled them again, with a look of doubt on his face: "You've soiled me! Next time you touch my things, squeak first."

Lin Dawei sat on the toilet seat, resting his head on his hands, and heaved a long sigh. He hadn't recovered from the shock of Jiang Quanling's sudden death.

(End of this chapter)