Chapter 103 The electric fan is in hand, the neighbors are crying
After the third round, there were only 6 people left in the wrestling group, divided into three groups.
Because this sports meeting is time squeezed out from large-scale production.
Therefore, the competition schedule is very full.
In the afternoon, there will be rope skipping, vaulting and cycling competitions.
The finals of the wrestling group will continue tomorrow afternoon.
After lunch, Lin Zhen went to take a seat early to watch the game.
MCA's performance was mediocre and it was eliminated in the third round.
Qin Huairu worked hard to get a ranking, but it turned out that there were many girls in their twenties who could skip rope much better than she did.
Got kicked out in the first round.
Not to mention Xu Damao, who ranked last.
Silly Zhu curled his lips and said: "Come on, the face of our hospital is all on you, Lin Zhen, you can't lose."
"Don't worry, I want to order an electric fan!"
Early the next morning, Lin Zhen and Sun Antang from the wrestling team and Wang Hu from the security team entered the finals.
In the finals, each player will have two wrestling matches to determine their ranking.
The domineering name of Wang Hu is actually not as powerful as Da Zhou in the blacksmith workshop, let alone Silly Zhu.
I lost two games completely and got third place.
Silly Zhu stood beside him and stamped his feet angrily, "My point is that it's too backward, otherwise I would be ranked third at the lowest!"
Da Zhou said: "If I hadn't met a strong opponent in the first round, I would have finished third."
In the end, Sai Linzhen faced off against Sun Antang.
Section Chief Chen of the Security Section didn’t know who to cheer for.
One is a subordinate in his own department, and the other is someone he wants to bet on in his career.
The match between the two of them became a popular match, with people coming to watch from three levels outside.
The whistle blows and the game begins.
Sun Antang was the first to rush over like a goshawk and a rabbit.
Lin Zhen dodged.
Taking advantage of the moment when Sun Antang's old strength had just passed and his new strength had not yet been unleashed, he took advantage of the situation and gave it a gentle push.
Kick, kick, kick...
Sun Antang stumbled and almost ran out of the venue.
He turned around and said in surprise: "Lin Gong, why did you hide so quickly?"
Lin Zhen said: "What you should care about is when I push you."
"Okay, come again!"
Sun Antang rushed at Lin Zhen again, trying to grab Lin Zhen's arm.
As a result, my hand touched it, but it slipped away, and I still didn't recover.
He was pushed by Lin Zhen again. This time he was not only pushed, but also pinned under his feet.
Thanks to Sun Antang's quick hands, he hurriedly turned over with a strange python and barely managed to avoid falling.
Lin Zhen wanted to take a leisurely walk in the courtyard, and said with a slight smile: "This is called the good time, and it is done when your old strength has just passed, but the new strength has not yet arisen."
Sun Antang's heart skipped a beat. This was something his father often told him, but he just couldn't grasp it.
I understand this principle, but my body cannot break through its limits.
Engineer Lin was not much older than me, probably only twenty-five or six, so how could he be so skilled?
A whistle blew, pulling Sun Antang out of his thoughts, and the referee signaled him to continue attacking.
Sun Antang held his breath and concentrated, then rushed to grab Lin Zhen's arms.
I thought I finally caught it this time and could really throw it.
As a result, he was dumbfounded the next second.
His footwork was completely eliminated by Lin Zhen, and his strength in his hands was incomparable to others.
Lin Zhen said: "The strength must reach the four tips to break through one's own limit. The tongue is a flesh point, which is pressed against the upper jaw. The teeth are bone points. When you bite it tightly, the hair is a blood point. When you lift it, it rushes to the crown. The armor is a tendon point. Ten
Grip the ground with your toes and exert force with your ten fingers!"
"ah!"
Sun Antang was shocked, thinking that Engineer Lin was definitely a master of martial arts.
Even his grandfather was not necessarily his opponent when he was young!
"What? If you don't follow my instructions, just lie down for me!"
thump!
Lin Zhen pulled his hand to release Sun Antang's push, followed by blocking with his feet and leaning on his shoulders.
In an instant, he knocked Sun Antang down and pinned him to the ground with his backhand.
Sun Andang arched several times but failed to do so, and was pressed to death.
"I give up! You are so awesome, please teach me, Master!"
The whistle blew and the referee stopped the game.
The champion of the wrestling group of the first employee sports meeting of the steel rolling mill was Lin Zhen, the runner-up was Sun Antang, and the third runner-up was Wang Hu.
Silly Zhu said happily: "Hey! I really won, and that kid really called me master! Hahaha, my two bottles of two tunes were not in vain!"
The award was presented personally by Director Yang.
Lin Zhen looked at the ceiling fan in his hand and sighed in his heart, finally the wait is here.
In these days when there is no air conditioning, it would be nice to have a ceiling fan!
As soon as it was over, Lin Zhen thought about sending the electric fan home first.
"Master! Don't leave in a hurry!"
When I turned around, I saw it was Sun Antang.
"How are you so sure that I will accept you as my disciple?"
"Hey, you have told me the essence of martial arts that is not taught to me. You are my master."
"Does your father agree?"
"My father and grandfather have long wanted me to join a famous teacher, but I never had the chance."
"Then what is your ultimate goal in practicing martial arts?"
"Promote martial arts, have the opportunity to participate in competitions, and win glory for the country."
"Do you think I can teach you?"
"Yes, I can't survive a single round in your hands. I'm not even one-tenth as good as you."
Lin Zhen smiled and nodded, thinking that my physical skills had been raised to the full level by the system.
Let alone one-tenth, you can't even get one percent.
But if you can really learn from me and train hard, it might not be a bad idea to become a champion in the fighting world.
"Okay, your ideal is exactly what I want to do. You can do it for me. I can accept you as my disciple, but you can't publicize it everywhere. You can't tell anyone except your father and grandfather."
Sun Antang nodded and said: "Okay, I will tell my dad and grandpa when I get home and I will go to your house on Sunday to become a disciple!"
"Well, let's talk more about it on Sunday."
Lin Zhen gained a lot from this sports meeting.
Not only did he win first place, he also took home a new type of ceiling fan.
He also took on a martial arts apprentice.
After all, including Ye Qi, who has not officially become a disciple, this is the third apprentice.
The more disciples of this kind, the better; they are all his successors.
Lin Zhen immediately started installing the ceiling fan when he got home.
Because his wife Lou Xiao'e is pregnant, she cannot be blown directly by the ceiling fan.
Lin Zhen installed the ceiling fan in the main room. Fortunately, the room was transparent and it could really spin in circles. There was wind in both rooms.
The four children, Lin Guo, Lin Jia and Lin Dong, Lin Liang, clapped their hands happily.
Everyone in the courtyard came to see the strange thing, and everyone held a cattail leaf fan in their hand and waved it.
The third aunt said with envy: "Oh, that's great, it's so cool to sleep at night!"
1 The aunt said: "Yes, whenever the supply and marketing cooperative sells it, I have to save one from my teeth!"
Silly Zhu said: "Hey, Lin Zhen, will there be a sports meeting next year?"
Lin Zhen laughed and said: "How can it be held every year? Besides, even if it is held, the prize may not be an electric fan!"
Silly Zhu pursed his lips and said regretfully: "I should have known I would have signed up for the vault!"
1 Uncle Yi Zhonghai laughed and said: "This Lin Zhen is really surprising. Winning the wrestling championship took no effort at all."
Lin Zhen smiled and said: "Uncle 1, I dare not say anything else. When it comes to fighting, even Silly Zhu is no match for me."
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, said: "It's a waste to install this fan outside. I rely on it to sleep at night. Can the wind blow into the back room?"
Lin Zhen said: "No problem, close the curtains at night so there is wind in both rooms."
Lou Xiao'e said: "Third uncle, it's good to install it in the outer room. You can fan it when guests come, and it will be cool to eat in summer."
Yan Bugui said: "It's still cold in winter."
"Winter? Who slaps it in winter!"
"What a waste, but it can only be used for one season in the summer? No wonder there is no promotion."
Lin Zhen smiled and said: "Hey, Mr. San, according to you, building a kang is a waste. It can only be used in winter. I don't see you burning it in summer!"
Silly Zhu smiled and said: "If Mr. San burns the kang in summer, it will be for one reason: he has malaria!"
Ha ha ha ha……
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