Fake hero

When Yurou was five years old, she had already defeated the 12-year-old female contestant in the junior group to win the championship.At the age of eight, she had already won the runner-up in the National Youth Taekwondo Championships, and the champion was a high school student who was ten years older than her.During this period, Shang Yurou has won countless awards, big and small, but what is strange is that she never accepted the belt that the teacher changed for her. It is an honor that symbolizes the rank of the rank. Teachers who can't beat themselves don't respect them very much.

Now, Shang Yurou is 12 years old, and she is still obsessed with martial arts, and judging from her recent posture, this girl has the intention to expand into other martial arts.

Girls want dolls since they were young, and she wants wooden boards for Taekwondo training, shin guards and other things.When he grows up, he wants skirts and beautiful clothes, and she wants sandbags and barbells. This makes Shang Yunfeng feel a headache. Neither he nor his wife seem to have any motor skills. How could they give birth to a daughter with such a developed motor nerve?

Of course, people who don't know Shang Yurou's background will be amazed when they see this girl who is as beautiful and delicate as a porcelain doll.But anyone who knows her details knows that this beautiful girl is immersed in martial arts with her whole body and mind.

This time, Shang Yurou ran while staring at the scorching sun at the hottest noon in Hainan.

"Father, did you call me?" Shang Yurou took the towel handed over by the butler, and asked with a pair of beautiful big eyes looking at her father.

Shang Yunfeng looked at Shang Yurou's red skin due to the scorching sun with distress and said, "Yurou, Dad knows that you like to exercise, but look at your skin, it will be damaged by the sun. It’s so poisonous, let’s choose to run on the beach at night, shall we?”

Shang Yurou shook her head and said, "It's okay, Dad, you don't know that my skin won't get tanned, it's just a little red. It's said in the book that martial arts practitioners have to practice three-nine in winter and three-nine in summer, so that they can Cultivate an indomitable will and a physique that surpasses ordinary people."

Shang Yunfeng is used to the result that every time his words have no effect, he can only say with a wry smile: "Then you can take a shower and change into beautiful clothes, right? You are the little princess at the party tonight, You can't embarrass your father."

Shang Yurou sipped her cherry and thought about it for a long time, finally nodded and said, "Okay, but I have to practice after nine o'clock in the evening, so you can't disturb my plan."

Watching Shang Yurou walk into his room, Shang Yunfeng smiled wryly and shook his head. This daughter seems not interested in anything in the world. The only thing that interests her is surpassing the strong ones. Father, Shang Yurou will not show too much intimacy, it is really a nerve-wracking thing.

Shang Yuxiang smiled and said to Shang Yunfeng: "Dad, don't worry about my little sister's affairs. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. What's the use of worrying about it?"

Shang Yunfeng smiled wryly again, pointed at Shang Yunfeng and his girlfriend and said, "You, it doesn't hurt your back to talk while standing. What do you think your sister will do in the future? Which man dares to marry her? How can she marry her?" Which man do you like? You can't let her live with sandbags for the rest of your life, can you?"

Shang Yuxiang waved his hands and surrendered: "Well, I didn't say anything. You can figure out a way yourself."

Shang Yunfeng sighed and shook his head lightly.

If there is a way, why do I still have to worry about it?

" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " I am the dividing line " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "

When Wang Changwu saw the invitation, he was drinking tea with Chu Tianyang in the upstairs room.

Because of Chu Tianyang's cheap mouth, recently the three children had to go to Taoyuan Yipin with Tan Xuefei every day.Since hearing Chu Tianyang's nonsense last time, Tan Xuefei always felt a little uncomfortable when facing Chu Tianyang, and often blushed for no reason.So many times, Tan Xuefei didn't dare to face Chu Tianyang, this might be the most ignorant and pure heart throbbing in a child's heart.

This gave Chu Tianyang and the others enough time to play—anyway, they play everywhere, and Chu Tianyang and Xiaopang can earn a huge amount of wages every day, so they directly asked Wang Changwu to buy a few in Haikou City. A large game console and various game motherboards. The daily work of a few children is to play games, drink tea, watch TV and chat. It can be seen that the freehand and comfortable life is evident.

Wang Changwu didn't care about the money. Every time Chu Tianyang came here, Wang Changwu tried to figure out how Chu Tianyang's brute strength and super keen sense of hearing, vision and smell came from.

But after researching and researching, Wang Changwu reluctantly believed that many things are actually innate.

Otherwise it is not clear at all.

Wang Changwu recalled the scene when he accompanied the chief to a remote mountain village to perform a selection task: the 15-year-old boy was wearing patched clothes with a frightened expression on his face.But it was this young man who let Wang Changwu know what a natural memory is for the first time.

After gaining the trust of the child and the child's parents, the chief took the child to a bustling big city, and then asked the child to start memorizing the license plate numbers of the passing vehicles on the street, while the accompanying assistant set up a camera to record the passing vehicles Record the number.

Ten minutes later, the chief asked the child to write down the license plate number he saw on a piece of paper, and compared it with the camera, the result was that none of them were bad!Then, the child was directly recruited into the army.

Wang Changwu later saw and experienced such miraculous things with his own eyes several times, and in the end he could only lament that it was born.

Seeing Chu Tianyang staring at Xiaopang Erpao with hatred as if he had suffered a great humiliation, Wang Changwu wanted to laugh.This guy is actually bitter because he can't beat Xiaopang Erpao in the game, he is really a child.

"Tian Yang, come with me to this banquet tonight?"

"No! I will practice Street Fighter hard for a while, and I don't believe that I can't beat these two non-human things."

Xiaopang turned his head and said to Chu Tianyang with contempt: "You are the worst player in games. If you can't beat the two of us, you will be impatient and curse people behind your back. What kind of hero are you?"

Chu Tianyang was so angry that he cursed at Xiaopang: "Did I say that I am a hero? You two are not despicable? Do you dare to tell me the "roots" of that "American celebrity"?" If I don’t hit you, it’s no wonder you two are looking for teeth all over the place.”

The Second Pao turned around and smiled at Chu Tianyang: "I'm sorry, brother Tianyang, I can only figure this out on my own. I teach the disciples to starve to death, master, and we will continue to bully you for a few more years."

Just as Chu Tianyang was about to speak, Wang Changwu rushed to Xiaopang and said, "Little Pang Erpao, we will go to the banquet later, there are a lot of delicious and fun things, go and pack up and change your clothes."

When the two heard this, they immediately dropped the game and ran down.

Wang Changwu smiled and asked Chu Tianyang, "Are you sure you don't want to go?"

Chu Tianyang gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect the three of you to be so despicable. You can go as soon as you go, but the wages are still counted, and overtime is also counted."

Wang Changwu: "..."

finally. . . . . . . .well!