Dream Journey from Shaolin

Chapter 317 Before the assassination (three more)

"By the way, Brother Jiang, I think you don't have time to practice martial arts every day. How can you still be so good at it?"

At this time, Chen Congwen suddenly thought that Jiang Ming was busier than him every day, and basically spent his spare time in the library, and he didn't seem to find time to practice martial arts.
"I'm naturally stronger, and I eat a lot. In fact, your Crane Fist is not bad. It's just that you don't exercise often and your body is weak, so it's difficult to exert its power!"

Jiang Ming casually explained

"You are quite edible!"

Hearing what Jiang Ming said, Chen Congwen felt that it made sense. When he usually ate, he found that Jiang Ming seemed to be able to eat quite well, and it was normal for him to be stronger.

On the contrary, Jiang Ming eats so much every time and doesn't see him exercising, but he doesn't see the point of gaining weight, which is quite amazing.

However, it’s okay, sometimes you often meet the kind of people who can eat but don’t gain weight. Jiang Ming is obviously that kind, but it’s just more prominent.

……

"In the last round, this year's Double Bonus Red Stick will be decided!"

At this time, Uncle Chen Congwen's words brought Jiang Ming and Chen Congwen's eyes back to the performance stage.

On the performance stage at this time, two young and middle-aged men, both in their 30s, walked onto the stage with steady steps.
Among them, a man in a long black mandarin jacket arched his hands to the audience under the ring and said:

"Under Xiama San, he is good at Baguazhang!"

Another man in a long red mandarin jacket also bowed to the audience under the ring at the same time:

"I'm Liu Peng, good at Taijiquan!"

After the two introduced each other, they clasped fists at each other, and each made a gesture of raising their hands.
"start!"

With the sound of the gong, Ma San stepped on the gossip step, his figure was erratic, like a dragon swimming, and he attacked Liu Peng first.
"Baguazhang is black, and he is good at attacking sideways. Ma San's Baguazhang is stronger than last year!"

Uncle Chen Congwen saw that Ma San was attacking fiercely, so he couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

Chen Congwen on the side asked in surprise:

"Uncle, do you think Brother Ma can beat Brother Liu this year and get the double bonus red stick?"

Uncle Chen Congwen thought for a while and replied:

"I guess it's difficult. There's a good saying, it's called - Tai Chi doesn't go out for ten years, which means that if you don't practice Tai Chi for more than ten years, it is basically difficult to have the ability to actually fight, but once it exceeds ten years, it will be great.
And you brother Liu, who practiced martial arts at the age of seven, has practiced Taijiquan for 30 years now. It is not easy for Ma San to beat him. Wen has Taiji to secure the world, and Wu has eight levels to determine the world. This is not a joke! "

Here, Jiang Ming is also paying attention to the exquisite moves of the two on the stage.

The man named Ma San in a long black mandarin jacket is strong in his physical skills. To describe it in one sentence, he "forms like a dragon, looks like a monkey, sits like a tiger, and turns like an eagle." It's hard to figure out how his position changes. ,

And the man named Liu Peng in the long red mandarin jacket stood still and didn't move much. Faced with Ma San's various direct attacks, he always took his time and fiddled with his cloud hands to borrow his strength. Ma San's attack is deflected by the skill, which is to respond to all changes with the same,

Looking at the exquisite moves of the two of them back and forth, Jiang Mingjue, if he was given a body similar to the two, he really might not be able to beat these two in terms of moves alone.

……

Following the wonderful fight between the two, the Chinese gathered below to watch gave out warm applause and cheers,
"The one in black will lose!"

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes, and he could already see that Liu Peng's muscles suddenly exerted force, as if he was about to explode.

Sure enough, on the performance stage, Liu Peng, who had always been on the defensive, suddenly let go of the opponent's slap palm, his body shook, and he shouted:
"Tai Chi - move block and beat!"

His arms instantly exerted strength, and he slapped Ma San's chest fiercely, sending his whole body flying away.

"Xiao Jiang has good eyesight!"

Chen Congwen at the side glanced at Jiang Ming in surprise. Just before Jiang Ming spoke, Liu Peng was pressed and beaten by Ma San. Without certain eyesight, he definitely couldn't see that Liu Peng was going to fight back.
After the martial arts performance was over, Chen Congwen and Jiang Ming went to watch the lion dance, dragon dance, and acrobatic performances, etc.

In fact, these things are not difficult for Jiang Ming, and there is not much novelty, but sometimes, the festival is just an atmosphere,
In this atmosphere, even if you do nothing, you will feel very happy,
The New Year's Eve lunch was attended by all members of the Red Gang, and the venue was set to be held at a big restaurant in Chinatown.

Chen Congwen and Jiang Ming were not listed members of the gang, and they didn't really like eating with such strangers, so they simply didn't follow Uncle Chen Congwen there.
The main reason is that Chen Congwen told Jiang Ming that although his uncle is the leader of the gang, the current gang is not particularly peaceful. When the two of them pass by, someone may make use of the problem and make something happen.
……

Strolling until evening, Jiang Ming and Chen Congwen arrived at Uncle Chen Congwen's house together in his uncle's car.

Uncle Chen Congwen's house is not in Chinatown, but in a relatively secluded villa on the outskirts of New York.

This villa is Uncle Chen Congwen's private residence in New York. Generally, outsiders rarely know the location of this villa, because only during the holidays, Chen Congwen will bring his family to live for a few days, which can be regarded as a few days of enjoyment. quiet,
"Okay, all the dishes are served, let's move your chopsticks!"

Uncle Chen Congwen, seeing the cook put the last braised carp on the table, said with a smile,

"Xiao Jiang, treat this place as your own home when you come here, don't be polite, come, eat a chicken leg!"

Sitting next to Uncle Chen Congwen, a woman in her 40s, wearing a cheongsam and still charming, enthusiastically put a big chicken leg in Jiang Ming's bowl. She is Chen Congwen's aunt,
"Thank you auntie!"

Jiang Ming hurriedly got up and took the chicken leg,
Seeing Jiang Ming take the chicken leg, Chen Congwen next to him, and Uncle Chen Congwen's only daughter Chen Hong looked at each other with sympathy,
"Come on, Congwen, let's eat one too, and see how thin Nong has become! When the time comes, Mom will say that your aunt abused you!"

Just after picking up the chicken leg for Jiang Ming, Aunt Chen Congwen wanted another chicken leg for Chen Congwen.
Chen Congwen immediately protected his bowl and said with a smile:

"Auntie, no, no, I will do it myself, I will do it myself!"

Seeing Chen Congwen protecting the bowl, Aunt Chen Congwen immediately turned the big drumstick to her daughter Chen Hong,

"Congwen doesn't eat, daughter Neng eats, I heard Nong's father said that Nong is working in a law firm now, look at this skinny, skinny!"

"No, Mom, I'm losing weight, losing weight!"

Chen Hong imitated Chen Congwen to protect her bowl,
(End of this chapter)