023 Seeing you so cowardly, for the first time for the crown of Fuju Miaomiaowu
No matter whether everyone is lazy or diligent, Chen Dong is too embarrassed to say anything.
This thing can only rely on self-awareness, and he is not someone else's father.
Chen Dong also started practicing Bajiquan.
He has already practiced the third trick: welcome the door without paying attention.
This move is also used to fight against tall opponents. You can rush towards the opponent with a "don't care" attitude. It is more effective when used in conjunction with the "Tiger Hard Climb".
Two hours passed quickly. Others practiced for a while and rested for a while. Only Chen Dong and Feng Bin practiced from beginning to end.
Until seven o'clock, it was time to go to morning self-study. Chen Dong said to everyone: "I have a holiday this afternoon. You should practice more when you go back. This will take effect quickly and there is no harm."
Everyone said they knew.
Lu Yuange asked: "We have a holiday in the afternoon. Brother Dali will definitely be blocking you at the door. What will we do then?"
"It's okay, I have my own ideas."
Lu Yuange believed Chen Dong and said nothing more.
When school ended in the afternoon, Chen Dong followed the same pattern and went to the security department to get a uniform. After putting it on, he swaggered out of school.
Of course, Brother Dali and others were still in vain.
Although Xiao Xiao knew it, he didn't say much.
When Chen Dong returned to town, his house was still in a mess. His father drank too much and fell asleep in the bedroom.
Chen Dong cleaned the house as usual, then bought vegetables and cooked. Now that he was a little better off, he bought chicken and ribs.
After it was done, I asked my father to get up and eat.
My father was still drunk, but after drinking some chicken soup, he became soberer and asked doubtfully: "Where did you get the money to buy these?"
Chen Dong said: "I dug out some change under the bed."
"Yeah?"
My father returned to the bedroom, turned over the bed, and found no change. He walked out disappointed.
"Don't waste it like this in the future. It would be great to have this little money to buy wine."
"Um."
Chen Dong knew that his father was addicted to alcohol, but he did not argue with him.
The bar is useless, it will only result in a heavy punch.
While Chen's father was awake, he chatted a little more with Chen Dong.
"When you left last week, you said someone was bullying you at school. What happened next?"
"It's okay. I hit their leader hard. No one will bully me now."
"That's good. I told you before, if you are not ruthless, you cannot stand firm!" Father Chen chuckled: "Men have to stand no matter where they go. As long as you stand up, others will not look down on you! But you
You are still too young, if there is someone you really can't handle, remember to tell me and I will help you, I am your daddy!"
When Chen's father didn't drink, he was actually a good man who loved his wife and children. But once he drank, his temperament changed drastically, and the drunker he got, the stronger he became. Just like Lu Zhishen, no one could do anything to him.
Chen Dong softly said "Hmm" again.
Maybe it was because the food was so delicious, Chen's father couldn't help but take out a bottle of Erguotou from under the dining table, poured it on and said, "You have gone to school in the city now. Is there any news about your mother?"
Chen Dong felt a thump in his heart, but he still shook his head and said no, as if nothing had happened.
"What a bitch..." Father Chen muttered and cursed: "Don't let me catch you, or I will kill that couple!"
It is because of his father's attitude that Chen Dong will never tell him about his mother in this life.
In the next two days, apart from doing housework and studying, Chen Dong practiced boxing on the grass behind the house.
Chen Dong knew that Xiao Xiao couldn't delay for long, and there would definitely be greater challenges next, so he hoped that he could become stronger.
No one wanted to play with him, and he had no friends in the town. Because of his father, everyone kept away from him.
I feel free now and have more time to practice kung fu.
On Sunday afternoon, Chen Dong came to school early, and as expected, Brother Dali was still waiting at the door, almost becoming the goalkeeper of No. 3 Middle School.
Taking advantage of the crowd, Chen Dong sneaked in and sent the clothes to the security department.
This was the second time that Chen Dong had done this. Not to mention how familiar he was, at least it was easy. Moreover, this time he made a special observation to make sure that Du Changwei was not around before going in.
After changing clothes, it was still early for the evening self-study, so Chen Dong went back to the dormitory, thinking he could read for a while.
Chen Dong came so early and thought he was the first to arrive, but he didn't expect that the dormitory door was unlocked and there was a "bang bang bang" sound coming from inside.
Chen Dong was surprised. When he opened the door and took a look, he saw Feng Bin in the room. He placed a dummy next to the bed. It looked like it was made of waste paper shells and wood. It was as tall as him and had a close-fitting figure.
I carefully drew the eyes, nose, etc.
Feng Bin was hitting the dummy non-stop, with each punch aimed at the nose, throat and chest. Wasn't it the three-pointed hand of the King of Hell?
I don't know how long he has been practicing, but his whole back is wet.
"Feng Bin, is it so early?"
Feng Bin turned around and saw Chen Dong. He wiped the sweat on his head and said with a smile: "I was practicing boxing at home. My parents said I was crazy. Why didn't I study hard and practice it? So I started practicing boxing early."
Come to school, at least no one will disturb me when I practice boxing here...Chen Dong, I made a dummy, what do you think?"
Chen Dong walked over and took a look. It was really well done. It was lifelike, with just the right amount of softness and hardness. It didn't hurt when he hit it with his fist. It was much better than hitting the tree directly.
Chen Dong asked him: "How are you practicing?"
"I think it's okay. I can hit very accurately now, but my punches are still a bit slow and not very powerful."
As he said this, Feng Bin punched out three times, hitting the dummy's nose, throat and chest accurately, but as he said, it was indeed a bit slow and not very powerful.
The King of Hell's three-point hand, also known as the King of Hell's lightning hand, is all about being quick and not taking any action. Once you make a move, you will kill the opponent without giving the opponent any chance to breathe.
"I will continue to practice." Feng Bin said.
Chen Dong nodded: "You can practice, but don't delay your studies. Your grades are quite good."
"Don't worry, it won't happen." Feng Bin said with a smile: "I won't practice until I finish learning. I'm pretty good at boxing, but my body is too weak."
Chen Dong didn't say anything else and just lay on the bed reading. He was almost finished reading "The Kite Runner".
Feng Bin continued to punch "bang bang bang".
The sky was getting dark, and Lu Yuange and Shi Kai came, including Zhang Weiwei, Liang Yu and Yang Ming. Although the latter three were not from dormitory 402, they came over to report immediately.
Everyone knows that Brother Dali blocks Chen Dong at the school gate every day, but Chen Dong just comes and goes without a trace. He comes in whenever he wants and leaves whenever he wants. Everyone is convinced.
"Brother Dong!" Zhang Weiwei rushed forward, took out a box of Chinese cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Chen Dong, "Haha, steal my dad's, give it a try."
Chen Dong didn't have the habit of smoking before. How can he still smoke when his family is so poor?
But recently I have become more affluent and have been with them all day long, so I have gradually contracted these problems.
Of course, after just trying it, Chen Dong felt that he was not addicted. He had not smoked at home for two days and would not think about it.
Zhang Weiwei lit it for Chen Dong, and gave one to Lu Yuange and the others, except for Feng Bin.
Feng Bin didn't smoke, so he didn't care and didn't take it to heart. He continued to punch the dummy.
Everyone in the room is here, everyone is having a good time. You make a joke, he makes a gossip, it is just to kill time, and you will go to self-study later.
During the whole process, Feng Bin had been practicing boxing, and no one paid any attention to him, and no one paid any attention to him.
But Zhang Weiwei started to look for trouble.
Zhang Weiwei held a cigarette in her mouth, walked slowly to Feng Bin, and said with a smile: "Xiao Siyan, aren't you tired after practicing for so long?"
"It's okay." Feng Bin responded casually and continued to punch one after another.
"Why do you think you are practicing this? With your small physique, it is useless even if you practice!"
"Chen Dong said it is useful, I believe Chen Dong."
"Hey, I x..." Zhang Weiwei pulled Feng Bin's head with her hand: "Who are you calling Chen Dong? Are you polite or not, I have to call you Brother Dong..."
"I don't care what you call him, Chen Dong asked me to call him by his name anyway."
"Hey, you're still standing up, right..."
Zhang Weiwei used her hands to pull Feng Bin's head.
"Da Zhuang!" Chen Dong suddenly shouted.
"Da Zhuang" is Zhang Weiwei's nickname, and Chen Dong really can't stand it anymore.
"It's okay, I was joking with him." Zhang Weiwei said with a smile.
According to Chen Dong's observation, Zhang Weiwei is not bad, but he has a bit of a mean tongue and has no sense of humor in joking with others. This is why he was beaten by Song Qiao just a few days after school started.
"Isn't that right, Xiaosiyan!" Zhang Weiwei shouldered Feng Bin.
"Yeah." Feng Bin responded softly.
Chen Dong also had nothing to say.
If Feng Bin himself is not tough, no matter how much he says, it will be useless. Others should look down on him or look down on him.
Zhang Weiwei was still smiling.
Feng Bin continued to hit the dummy as if he were no one else.
"You can't do this, you're too weak." Zhang Weiwei said, "Look at me!"
Then, Zhang Weiwei suddenly flew up with a kick, and with a "bang" sound, the dummy was completely broken from the middle.
"What are you doing!" Feng Bin finally became anxious: "I made it with great difficulty!"
"Hey, this thing is useless..." Zhang Weiwei was actually quite embarrassed, but refused to admit it, muttered and turned around to leave.
"Stop!" Feng Bin suddenly shouted: "glue this dummy to me!"
Zhang Weiwei turned around, put her hands on her hips and said, "I won't stick to you, so what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Weiwei is very strong, standing there like a mountain.
"You..." Feng Bin was so angry that he was shaking all over.
Seeing that the situation was a bit out of control, everyone else looked at Chen Dong, but Chen Dong didn't react at all.
"Look at how cowardly you are..." Zhang Weiwei made a sound, turned around and left.
"Get up, people who don't want to be slaves..." Feng Bin sang softly.
"What did you say?" Zhang Weiwei turned around and looked at Feng Bin doubtfully, wondering what he was mumbling.
Feng Bin slowly walked towards Zhang Weiwei.
"Hey, what do you want?" Zhang Weiwei put her hands on her hips and looked at him with bared teeth.
Feng Bin walked up to Zhang Weiwei and compared their heights with his hands.