"Xiao Wu...Xiao Wu, are your injuries healed? Come to see me!"
As soon as Chen Liquan saw Hong Yanwu pushing the door open, he immediately dropped the leather man in his hand and stood up impatiently to greet him.
This kind of enthusiasm made Hong Yanwu stunned, because he never expected that Chen Liquan would be so excited to see him.
But in the blink of an eye, Chen Liquan's lavender sports fleece with the word "Xuanwu" written on it "burned" Hong Yanwu, so his expression changed and he said angrily to Chen Liquan.
"What's the matter? I heard that you are going to be the champion, but I haven't come to pay my respects! Isn't it because we can't reach such a high level now that we don't welcome you?"
But in Chen Liquan's heart, he was now filled with the joy of reuniting with his friends. He couldn't care about anything else. He didn't notice the weirdness of Hong Yanwu's tone or the cold light in his eyes. Therefore, not only was he not "stung" by these words,
On the contrary, I remembered that I was taken away by Coach Xu before I could say goodbye to Hong Yanwu, and I felt quite ashamed for a moment.
"Hey, where did you say you were? I'm so eager for you to come... It was Master Yu who directly asked Coach Xu to take me away, but I have been thinking about your injury... You... are no longer angry with me...
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But seeing Chen Liquan's uneasy look, Hong Yanwu thought wrongly. He thought it was caused by Chen Liquan's guilty conscience, and it was also an obvious proof of taking advantage and benefits. This couldn't help but make him jealous.
Even more powerful.
So he decided to do what he had planned in advance. He had to give Chen Liquan a few hard hits in front of all the members of the Beijing Wrestling Team.
This is to save the boy's face and prevent him from being so proud. Secondly, it is also to prove that he is the "real" champion. It's just that he "hides his merits and fame deeply" and doesn't bother to come here to interact with ordinary mortals.
Just being friends.
And at the moment when Hong Yanwu showed his ferocious expression and was about to explode, by coincidence, no sooner or later, a master who was playing cymbals came in at this moment, and the result completely pushed the direction of the matter to another direction.
One direction.
"Hi! Where are you from? Get out!"
Without any reason, an extremely rude voice suddenly sounded, just in time to block Hong Yanwu's curse.
Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan both turned around and saw a boy with a stern look on his face, walking towards them from a distance among the team members who were warming up, with a stern and rude look on his face.
Hong Yanwu naturally did not recognize this person, but Chen Liquan recognized him. This boy was none other than the fifth among the "Thirteen Taibao", so before Hong Yanwu could react, he stepped forward and stopped the boy.
"What are you doing? This is my friend, he came to see me..."
But Lao Wu only glanced at Chen Liquan with disdain, and still looked aggressive and wanted to drive Hong Yanwu out.
"Who do you think you are? The one who is looking for the Emperor's second uncle must get out of here. I won't let him stay here! He can't stay here!"
"Why?"
"Just because you are a new student, I am the main team member! Let me tell you, Chen, don't think that you can stand out just because Lao Xu wants to see you! I haven't even settled the account with you for asking you to buy cigarettes! Don't talk nonsense, hurry up
Go and do your work. If the coach comes later and you haven’t finished wiping, don’t eat at noon..."
Oh wow! This guy is so arrogant!
Even though they were both men of bad character and vicious, Hong Yanwu felt uncomfortable when he saw this old man.
But now, he somewhat understood. It seemed that Chen Liquan's life here was really not that good. It seemed that he was bullied severely by these old team members and was "not allowed to smoke" at all.
Sure enough, after a while, Chen Liquan turned around and came back and told him in a low voice everything about the situation at the sports school and about being blackmailed into buying cigarettes.
After hearing this, Hong Yanwu felt quite unhappy, because he did not expect that Chen Liquan, the "champion", would be so neglected, and his life was not as comfortable as he thought.
In addition, he did not expect that Quanzi would actually give him and Master Yu the entire two-month subsidy, and Quanzi himself was not willing to spend it at all.
"Xiao Wu, why don't you go to the dormitory with me first? I'll give you the money, and you go to the Baiguang Road Cinema to watch a movie first. I'll find you at noon, and we'll go eat braised pork on Nanheng Street together..."
Before Hong Yanwu could say anything, Chen Liquan had already made a new arrangement. It was an absolute one-stop shop, with fun, entertainment, food and drink. The braised food he mentioned actually meant "braised and cooked with fire".
The main ingredients of this Beijing specialty snack are small intestines, liver, lungs, tripe and other pig offal, as well as pork belly, fried tofu cubes and fire. Like "fried liver", it was originally sold by merchants for people who can't afford meat.
It was created by the poor, so it was also loved by the people of the capital in an era of scarcity.
Especially the braised stew restaurant on Nanheng Street. Although its official name is Yanxin Restaurant, it has no special features, but in fact, it is the most authentic braised stew restaurant in Beijing.
Because the chef there is the inventor of braised cooking and fire cooking, and is a descendant of the "small intestine Zhen" that has been passed down for four generations since the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty.
I think back then, I had businesses in Tianqiao, Hufang Bridge, Qianmen and Xidan Archway. If it hadn't been for the public-private partnership in 1956, I wouldn't have been transferred to Yanxin to be an ordinary chef.
Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan, they were both brought here by Yu Ye earlier, and they were given a bowl of authentic stewed stew for 25 cents and 20 taels of food stamps. When the weather is cold like this, they can have a big bowl of it warm, and it is guaranteed to be both
Satisfy your cravings and satisfy your satiety.
But even if it is of high quality, low price and economical, for them in those days, if they could have a full meal, their luxury consumption would be far better than today's "bird's nest and abalone wings". This cannot be
Needless to say, the financial resources we have today are due to Chen Liquan being "recruited by the official family", which gave him such benefits.
All in all, Chen Liquan's suggestion was quite thoughtful and showed his sincerity in hospitality. This made Hong Yanwu's anger disappear. He no longer had any thoughts of harming Chen Liquan. Instead, he clearly remembered the two of them.
Our friendship from childhood to adulthood is filled with warmth and warmth.
Hong Yanwu nodded silently, and planned to settle the matter and do as Chen Liquan said.
Unexpectedly, Chen Liquan's words had just come out of his mouth, but they also directly stimulated Lao Wu's nerves.
This boy is a master who thinks that money will be lost if he doesn't pick it up. He is still thinking about Chen Liquan's five dollars. Now that he hears that this piece of fat is about to be eaten, how can he be willing to give up?
So this kid didn't wait for Chen Liquan and Hong Yanwu to leave, and rushed to interfere again.
"Chen Liquan! Where are you going? Go and rub your skin quickly, don't make yourself uncomfortable!"
"And you, why don't you leave? Look at your dirty shoes, which have soiled our wrestling mats. Get out quickly! Look at your country bumpkin, this is not a place you can come to casually...
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Lao Wu first stretched out his arm and blocked Chen Liquan from leaving the training hall in an unusually arrogant manner. Then he mocked Hong Yanwu for his poor clothes and continued to drive him out with great contempt.
Well, just these two sentences immediately aroused the extinguished anger in Hong Yanwu's heart. What Hong Yanwu hates most is the kind of people who judge people by their appearance, who are dishonest, and who can't suppress their anger when they see the poor, so he
My hands couldn't help but started to "itch" again.
Chen Liquan was also quite angry. He was not angry for himself, but because Hong Yanwu was insulted, so he lost face for the first time since he came to the sports school.
"He is my friend. I will wipe the dirty mat when he steps on it. But if you dare to bully others, don't blame me for being rude to you..."
Unexpectedly, Lao Wu did not restrain himself at all. Instead, he refused to give in and continued to ridicule Chen Liquan.
"Hey, are you in a hurry today? You really think you are the champion! If you have the skills, you have to fight with me, the third place in the city, first!"
Moreover, this kid didn't even give the person time to finish what he said. Then he turned around, came over and gave Hong Yanwu a hard shove with both hands, trying to push him out.
"And you, don't waste time, we should train, get out of here quickly..."
This is the sequelae of Chen Liquan being too loyal and honest. In the past, he always tolerated and restrained himself when faced with the provocations of the "Thirteen Taibao". However, at this stage, his training goal is only to correct technical fouls, which is basically not the case.
He has never shown his true strength, so even if he gets angry at this moment, this stinky old man is not afraid at all.
But what's even more surprising is that when Hong Yanwu offended Lao Wu, instead of being impatient, he actually held Chen Liquan's hand to prevent him from getting angry.
And then, uncharacteristically, he approached with a good-tempered look and seemed to be quite interested in continuing to inquire with Lao Wu.
"You are the third runner-up in the city? I'm sorry. So...do you still have a champion and a runner-up here?"
These words really scratched the itch of Lao Wu. Whenever he had the opportunity to show off, he would not let go of this opportunity, so this kid temporarily stopped attacking Hong Yanwu, curled his lips, and pointed at the members of the team.
direction, and started bragging with great joy.
"Why not? Let me tell you, we 'Thirteen Taibao' are all the main players in the team! Look over there! That is our boss, the absolute champion of the city competition..."
"That's the second child, and that's the seventh child. They both won the runner-up place in the city competition..."
"Also, Lao Six, Lao Eight, and Lao Ten, like me, all won the third place in the city..."
"How is it, you old man, have you opened your eyes? The regular wrestling competition in Beijing can be divided into ten weight classes! What is this called? This is called a professional team..."
Hong Yanwu's smile became even brighter, but the second half of his words completely revealed his fox's tail.
"Hey, there are still champions, second and third place winners? That's great, there are so many talents... But you said, I'm going to beat all of you today, will you still have the nerve to brag about yourself in the future?"
It took Lao Wu a moment to react, but as soon as he shouted angrily, "What are you looking for..." The last half of the sentence, with the word "pump" still stuck in his throat, Hong Yanwu made a careless move.
It was already firmly placed on his stomach.
As a result, this big flying kick actually made the kid fly two meters backwards, and then he said "Wow" all at once, and told him all about today's breakfast.
Even though there was a mat on the floor, he was shivering in pain, clutching his stomach and just kneeling on the ground, unable to get up at all.
Chen Liquan was stunned as he watched from the side. He never expected that Hong Yanwu would be complimenting the person with a smile for the first half of the moment, but then suddenly kick him without any warning. This honey-belly sword and the sugar-arsenic hand were too dark.
!
To say that this was due to Lao Wu's bad luck today, how could this kid have expected it? He has long been accustomed to telling others what to do, and he is full of energy. Everyone inside and outside the school is not afraid of the three-point "wrestling tyrant".
Today I actually met a living ancestor who used wrestling to suppress people in society, and liked to play with his arms in the crowd of small people.
As the saying goes, this is called "the stronger among the stronger, the stronger among the stronger, and one bad one is stronger than the other bad one"!
After all, "treacherous, lazy, greedy, slippery, bad" is not on the same level as "yin, poisonous, harmful, black and ruthless", so the fifth child of the "Thirteen Taibao" is at a disadvantage.