Dad, please try harder
Chapter Nine: A Woman Retreats Two Men With One Hand
"This, how is this possible?"
Ding Linlang looked at Qian Quan in disbelief.
Qian Wenlin said with a smile: "This is a blessing to his soul and enlightenment to Bodhi. It is an extremely rare situation."
Ding Linlang was dubious and said to Qian Quan, "You play a game with me."
Qian Quan responded with a smile.
As a result, Ding Linlang was killed without even taking twenty steps, leaving his armor behind.
Throughout the entire process, Qian Quan never paused.
Ding Linlang looked at the chessboard, then at Qian Quan, and suddenly said: "You used to let me do it on purpose, right?"
"It's really not true," Qian Quan smiled and shook his head, "I just recently read the chess records and suddenly became enlightened, a pure epiphany."
Ding Linlang stared at Qian Quan, his face seemingly unconvinced, and his eyes unable to conceal his admiration: "No wonder you were able to beat that uncle that day."
Qian Quan smiled and nodded, then asked his father about the chess competition.
"The first round will start the day after tomorrow. There will be 24 players from eight teams. Half of them will be eliminated first."
"The competition is quite fierce. Are they eliminated by team?"
"PK will be divided into groups and eliminated per person. In other words, the eight teams in the first round will be divided into four groups, that is, two teams in a group. Then the three players from each team will compete with the three players from the same group.
Players compete against each other one by one, and are finally ranked according to points, with 3 points for a win, 1 point for a draw, and 0 points for a loss. As long as you have high points, you can advance even if both teammates are eliminated."
"Understood." Qian Quan nodded, "By the way, are other people allowed to watch during the game?"
"Yes, but no electronic devices are allowed to be brought into the venue, and no prompts are allowed."
"Well, that's for sure, but I can go and see which players are stronger, and then memorize their moves in advance..."
"Qian Quan!" Qian Wenlin suddenly called Qian Quan's name in a serious tone, "Stop this idea, and you are not allowed to have such twisted thoughts in the future, do you hear me?"
Qian Quan was puzzled.
"Now that you are improving your chess skills, you should take advantage of the situation to understand the way of chess and make further progress, instead of wasting your chess skills on such opportunistic things. Don't forget what I told you, do nothing without doing anything."
Qian Quan suddenly realized that he now had master-level chess skills, but his chess skills were still not as good as his father's.
On the surface, it seems that his father is talking about chess, but actually he is teaching him how to behave.
"Yes, I remember." Qian Quan said seriously.
"Actually, I was thinking just like you just now..." Ding Linlang looked at Qian Quan and said weakly.
"Let's continue playing chess." Qian Wenlin laughed it off.
Qian Quan hesitated and said, "I want to try playing a blind game with you."
"How can I be so blind?"
"I won't look at the chessboard and play with you."
When Qian Wenlin and Ding Linlang heard this, their fighting spirit suddenly soared.
Too arrogant!
…
"Who do you want to fight first?"
Wanghuai Hotel, third floor, gym, Mr. Hu looked at the girl in front of him wearing a blue and white sportswear with a ponytail with a smile on his face.
"Let them both come together." The girl was confident.
Not far from her, stood two burly and muscular young men. They were gym coaches and Liang Wanjun's subordinates.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Mr. Hu nodded slightly, turned his head and motioned for the two coaches to take action at the same time.
The two coaches were a little hesitant. Although Brother Jun had told them that this girl was a master, her age and size meant that she was not in the same weight class as them, not to mention two-on-one or even one-on-one.
"I'd better come first."
The girl saw this and took the lead.
She took an ordinary step forward, raised her right palm and slashed diagonally at the coach standing on the left.
He obviously saw that the palm was still some distance away from the coach, but when it fell, it actually passed about two centimeters in front of the coach.
The coach subconsciously took a step back and felt a sharp cool breeze blowing across his face.
The girl turned her palm and slashed across the other coach's throat, just two centimeters away, forcing the other coach to take two steps back.
The girl's movements were coherent and smooth, like flowing water. Although she attacked two people at the same time, it was a complete move.
With one move, two people were forced back.
"Just take action, don't worry." The girl spoke simply, with a bold air.
The two coaches were in shock. They already understood what Brother Jun meant by "master". They no longer hesitated, bowed and clenched their fists, and took a stance.
The girl smiled with satisfaction, stretched out both palms, and pushed towards one of them. The opponent was prepared this time, stepped aside, and returned a tentative punch.
The girl calmly returned her palm, seemingly gently pulling the punch towards the other person.
Although the two sparring partners were still restrained in their attacks, they were finally willing to cooperate.
After five or six rounds of going back and forth like this, the two coaches were completely suppressed by the girl. They could barely parry and were unable to fight back. They seemed to have turned into two big tops. Several attempts to get rid of them failed to work.
The girl's movements are stretched, each move has both strength and speed. She uses the force to hit, lifting the weight with ease, and the angle of retracting and releasing is even more precise, restricting the two coaches like two headless flies, with no strength and nowhere to display.
"Thank you for your hard work."
The girl quickly retracted her left palm, drew a graceful circle with her right palm, and returned to its original position neatly.
The two coaches were still in a state of confusion. After calming down for a while, they said with a little embarrassment: "We are not your opponents."
The girl smiled and said, "I took the lead."
"Okay, let's stop here tonight." Mr. Hu, who was watching the battle from the side, walked over with a smile and looked at the girl with great relief, "Xiaoyu, you seem to have made a lot of progress this time than last time."
"I have finished learning the 'Old Eight Palms'. Master said that if I can gain insights from this trip to the countryside, he will teach me the 'Sixty-Four Palms' when I get back." The girl named Xiaoyu spoke in a natural tone, neither pretentious nor conceited.
"Okay, let's have a good rest tonight and go to the countryside to play tomorrow."
Xiaoyu nodded: "I still want to visit my grandma's grave."
"Um."
Mr. Hu took Xiaoyu out of the gym, leaving the two coaches looking at each other.
"If we try our best from the beginning, what do you think is the chance of winning?" one of the coaches asked.
"It's 0%, but they haven't tried their best."
"Yes." The coach who asked the question smiled bitterly.
"Actually, it doesn't matter. After all, she is Mr. Hu's granddaughter and the daughter of a big boss. She must be a famous teacher."
"That's all I can do to comfort myself."
…
Zhao Baiyu returned to the room assigned to her by her grandfather. She washed up first, then meditated for half an hour, then looked at her phone and replied to a few messages. At nine o'clock, she went to bed on time.
She has maintained this habit of going to bed at 9pm and getting up at 7am for more than ten years.
the next morning.
After Zhao Baiyu got up and washed herself, she went to the KFC next door to have breakfast. When she was placing her order, she found that the waiter at the cashier and serving food was actually a handsome guy. He was a rare kind of handsome guy, which made her eyes light up.
However, that's all. For a good man in her eyes, good looks alone are not enough. He also needs to have martial arts - at least one that can match hers.
After breakfast, I sent a message to my grandpa and then took the bus to my grandpa’s home in the countryside.
Master said that to learn the "Sixty-Four Hands", you must first walk around, get in touch with nature, understand nature, see mountains and seas, see the heaven and earth, and see the fireworks of the world. Only when you have reached your state of mind can you learn.
It is said that the deeper you practice Kung Fu, the more important your state of mind becomes.
Zhao Baiyu knows this very well. In fact, this is also true for other things in life.
Once everything goes smoothly, everything goes smoothly.
The bus drove for half an hour and arrived at Huangzhuang, my grandfather's hometown. After getting off the bus, Zhao Baiyu first bought paper money, and then walked to visit his grandmother's grave.
After burning the paper money, I talked to my grandma for a while, and then I got up to experience the scenery of the fields.
She was born in Zhonghai and grew up in Zhonghai. She has been used to seeing busy traffic and high-rise buildings since she was a child, but she can also distinguish between grains and livestock because she has been going back to Wanghuai every year since she can remember.
There are also large parks in the city, but the views and scenery are completely incomparable to those in the countryside.
I have been traveling in the mountains and marshes for a long time, enjoying the wilderness in the wild forests. I have wandered among the hills and ridges, where people still live...
After walking around like this, it soon came to noon, and she didn't go back to the county town. She found a cold skin shop on Huangzhuang Street and had lunch.
In the afternoon, we continued to stroll around Mantianye Lake, and we stayed until six o'clock in the evening before setting off to look back at Huaihe River.
When I arrived at the Wanghuai Hotel, I saw my grandpa playing chess with someone, and his opponent turned out to be the handsome waiter from the KFC store.
Seeing each other twice in one day is considered fate.
"Master Hu agreed."
Zhao Baiyu saw the handsome guy standing up with a smile, obviously he had won.
