At night, in a small restaurant outside the Jiaotong University campus.
Qitian and Boss Song have been eating for three or four hours. Qi Tian is very happy about Boss Song's boldness and roughness. He likes to make friends like this, and he doesn't have to make calculations, say what he wants, and do what he wants.
do what.
"Brother, I've been drinking for so long and I still don't know how old you are!" Boss Song asked with his tongue raised.
"I'm 25!" Qi Tian lied.
"What, 25? It doesn't look like that. Why are you still two years older than me?" Mr. Song scratched his head, meaning he didn't understand.
"Why else would I keep calling you Brother Song? It's because I know I'm older than you, so I don't call you Big Brother!" Qi Tian continued to lie.
"Brother Tian, from now on you are Brother Tian, brothers, please call me Brother Tian!" Boss Song seemed to be almost drunk and no longer knew what he was talking about.
"Brother Tian, thank you for inviting us brothers to drink, thank you..." The students at the two tables next to them were almost done drinking, so they raised their glasses and drank another one.
"Okay, I agree, then I'll call you Lao Song from now on." Qi Tiangui asked with a smile.
"Yes, just call me Lao Song. My dad also calls me Lao Song when joking with me!" Boss Song didn't realize that he had said the wrong thing at all. He had already changed his mind and regarded Qi Tian as the elder generation.
"Pfft!" Guo Yong, who was eating, almost spit out his rice when he heard Song Jun say this. However, he did not dare to laugh and continued to eat while holding back his laughter.
"Brother Song, I heard that you are the number one Sanda master in our school? When will you teach the brothers too?" Zhang Liang requested.
"Haha, no problem. Come to the venue tomorrow. I'll have the final say there. I'll teach you Sanda. Let's see who dares to bully my brother!" Boss Song continued to speak loudly.
"Okay, let's all go, I want to learn Sanda too!" Qi Tian heard that Mr. Song was a master of Sanda, and wanted to join in the fun and learn Sanda. After all, he is a boy and he is quite interested in fighting.
"Everyone, everyone, go, there will be a sparring practice tomorrow. Let you see how Old Song and I can challenge all directions. I promise that within three months, I will make you all martial arts masters!" Boss Song boasted.
In this way, Qitian has established a relationship with Boss Song of the Northeast Gang, which also symbolizes that Qitian's future team will gradually take shape.
In the blink of an eye, late at night, after seeing off Boss Song and the others, Qi Tian called his six brothers together.
The six brothers of Qi Tian all knew that Qi Tian had been speculating in stocks for half a month, but they didn't know how Qi Tian was doing, so after Qi Tian called them over, they sat there and waited for Qi Tian to say.
"I have invested our money and Xiao Guo's money. It is very likely that we will not be able to get the money back in a short time, and we will lose a lot. But I believe that when the money comes back, it will be ten times or twenty times."
Number, you can go to the rental house tomorrow and remove the computer."
"Brother Tian, why did you withdraw?" Guo Yong asked confused.
"It's easier not to look than to look at it, so you don't have to worry." Qi Tian knew that the stocks would not be recovered within a year at least, so there was no need to constantly observe the stock market within a year, so he made a very wise decision to remove the computer.
"Oh, Brother Tian, what should we do next?" Gu Wenqiang asked.
"Study, practice Sanda, and we will split the money when the stock price rises!" Qi Tian replied with a smile.
"Oh." Several brothers said "Oh", which means they agree. What can they ask? Qi Tian has always had his own opinions. He can throw as much as 2.3 million into the stock market without hesitation. You can imagine his
They were more courageous than everyone present, so they could only nod in agreement, and at the same time, they also hoped that they would never lose money...
Sanda is the essence of Chinese martial arts. It is a sport with a unique national style. It has been spread and developed among the people for many years and is deeply loved by the people. The origin and development of Sanda are in sync with the long history of the Chinese nation. It stems from the production labor and survival struggle of our ancestors.
It originated from this place, but it serves this purpose and has evolved to become a treasure in the splendid cultural heritage of the Chinese nation.
Sanda is also called Sanshou. In ancient times, it was called fighting, hand fighting, martial arts, etc. In simple terms, it is two people fighting face to face with bare hands. Sanda is a main form of Chinese martial arts, which involves kicking, hitting, throwing, and taking four
Grand techniques are the main offensive means. In addition, there are defense, footwork and other techniques.
The captain of the Sanda team of the Department of Physical Education of Jiaotong University is Song Jun. He has the advantage of being tall and strong. It can be said that it is difficult to encounter an opponent in the entire Jiaotong University. Song Jun loves to fight against injustice, so gradually some people move closer to him, which forms the current Northeast.
Of course, Song Jun has become a veritable boss.
When the seven of them from Qi Tian came to the gym of the Physical Education Department the next day, Boss Song indeed led others to do warm-up exercises there.
"Here you go, Xiaotian!" Boss Song may have forgotten that Guan Qitian called Brother Tian last night.
"Yes, I have brought my brothers to learn from you, so you have to teach them well!" Qi Tian replied with a smile, not angry because Boss Song regretted not calling him Brother Tian.
"No problem, you go and warm up with them first, and then watch us fight together."
"Thank you, Boss Song!" Zhang Liang was so happy that he took off his clothes to warm up.
"No, Xiao Liang, don't call me that. This is a classroom, and there is no such thing as a boss. And don't you see there is a teacher over there? We are classmates. You can call me Brother Jun. You can call me Lao Song."
That's fine, but you can't call him boss." Song Jun winked at Zhang Liang, who was stunned.
"Oh, I understand, Brother Jun." After Zhang Liang answered, he went to warm up with Qi Tian and the others.
"Song Jun, come here!" A teacher over there waved to Song Jun.
Song Jun ran over and asked, "What's the matter, Teacher Gao?"
"Are they also here to learn Sanda?" Teacher Gao pointed at Qi Tian and the others.
"Yes, they are new here."
"Since they are new here, don't let them participate in the confrontation. Let's talk about it later." Teacher Gao advised kindly.
"I know."
"When there is a confrontation later, you should be gentle with your strikes. Don't be too gentle or too heavy. Okay, let's go gather people." Teacher Gao glanced at Song Jun and walked towards the venue.
Song Jun chuckled and ran back: "Gather, gather."
After Teacher Gao came to the center of the field, he stood in front of the assembled team members: "Today's competition is mainly to practice practical skills. I believe you have learned a lot in the past few months. You can freely select people to form the competition.
You can also challenge high-level players, okay, let’s start now!”
After a while, the team members each found a good opponent. Only Song Jun could not find a suitable opponent for him.
"Damn it, no one wants to fight me today?" Song Jun asked depressedly.
One of the team members jokingly replied: "Brother Jun, you only weigh about 200 pounds and are about two meters tall. Who can stand you?"
"I declare now that everyone can fight two against one, I don't mind!" After Song Jun finished speaking, he looked at the reactions below and found that the team members shook their heads and no one dared to come out.
Song Jun gritted his teeth and shouted again: "Four against one! Is there any challenge?"
"Damn, Brother Jun is so handsome, four against one, so fierce!" Zhang Liang muttered enviously.
"With Song Jun's physique, eight ordinary people are no match for him, but it seems a bit mysterious for four Sanda players to fight against one!" Gu Wenqiang analyzed from the side.
"Brother Tian, do you think Brother Jun can beat four?" Zhang Liang asked Qi Tian, who had been watching the fun.
"Let's watch the game, someone wants to challenge!" Qi Tian just smiled and did not answer.
When Song Jun finished talking about four-on-one, the team members became excited and started whispering in the field. After a while, four players stood up, and these four players should be the strongest in this Sanda team.
Team members.""
When the challenge was about to begin, Wang Dongyang, the boss of the Blood Hall, walked into the venue with about ten people. Wang Dongyang, who was walking at the front, looked a little nervous, but the few young people following him seemed
Feeling more relaxed, they saw that the confrontation was about to start on the field, so they didn't bother them, they just sat aside and watched.
