The Years of My Youth

"When pestle comes over later, tell me which one it is. I just asked two people and they didn't tell me. " The fourth generation child stretched his neck as he spoke.

I had seen this move many times before, and it was a sign that he was going to fight.

"Maybe I drank too much last night and didn't explain it clearly to you? pestle beat four people one after the other, including me! " I quickly reminded the four generations.

Actually, I know that pestle is training on the field at this time, but he should be back soon. I really didn't wish for these four generation members to go to pestle on their own, but there was some kind of anticipation in the bottom of my heart.

Just when I didn't know what to say, I caught up with pestle in a single glance. Right at this moment, three people who had the same physique as him walked over from the opposite side of the field, and saw that pestle was wiping the sweat off his forehead with his hands. He was wearing a vest, and his school uniform was draped over his shoulders.

Seeing my blank stare, the fourth generation followed my gaze and saw that something was wrong with my expression.

"The one at the very front is the pestle, right? "Yes, behind him is the man who didn't answer me." The fourth generation replied.

"Yes." Fourth generation, just wait. "

Without waiting for me to finish speaking, the four generations have already quickly walked towards pestle. As soon as I saw it, I quickly followed.

When I saw that pestle was getting closer and closer to us, I muttered in my heart. After all, pestle is someone who could easily defeat all four of us with just a few moves.

When the fourth generation member and pestle walked together, the pestle sized up the fourth generation member, and then asked: "I heard that you were looking for me?"

"Yes." You are pestle? " The fourth generation raised their heads and asked.

When pestle saw me next to the fourth generation, he could already guess why the fourth generation was looking for him. He pointed at me with his finger and said to the fourth generation: "You want to help them create a new body!" Dashing is our dialect here, also known as Dacheng, is to stand up for people to pull out a part of the meaning of injustice.

"I don't need to tell you that I'm looking for you today. I heard that you've practiced, so I wanted to fight with you." The fourth generation children said with a smile that didn't reach their eyes.

Just then, a person next to the pestle pointed at four generations of children: "You? I think you're just a piece of sh * t! "

pestle waved his hand towards the little fellow, and said while looking at the younger generation. You fought with me? My hand is very heavy, it's not good for me to injure you. "

"It's fine. How much is it? I take it. Even if I die, I don't need you to compensate me with the coffin. "However, that is only if you have the ability to do so." As the fourth generation spoke, they clenched their fists and let out creaking sounds.

The pestle smiled disdainfully: "Not bad, you have some skill."

"Let's have fun." If it's okay, then let's go over there and have a spar. We can play some martial arts and some footwork. It's up to you. " The fourth generation child pointed at the alley beside the boiler room.

pestle turned his head and said, "Fuck." He then turned around and pointed at the four generations of children as he said, "You really don't know how to die." With that, he turned around and walked towards the boiler room. The three men who had come with him followed him.

Just as the fourth generation was about to follow, I tugged at him from behind. "You really went over!"

The fourth generation turned around and said, "Damn it! Turn it upside down if it doesn't die!" Then, struggling with my hand, I turned and followed.

When I saw that there was nothing I could do, I followed them. As I walked, I looked around and finally saw a familiar face of a brat. I beckoned him and that brat knew what I meant.

"Xiao Yong, what's the matter?" When the kid said "Xiao-yong," he said with emphasis and sincerity. I enjoyed it.

"Hurry and find Wei Kun and the others, tell them to quickly head to the boiler room. There's an urgent matter, hurry up. There are still three classes. No matter who you see, just let them know. " I don't dare to say that there's something about the pestle, for fear that the moment that fellow is afraid to report it, it would be bad.

"Alright!" The kid said yes and trotted off to our building.

Seeing him go back to call for help, my heart became a lot more at ease. I didn't know if Wei Kun, Yang Ming and the rest came or not, but I thought, we can still gather a lot of people no matter what, and once they go back, if the fourth generation isn't enough, we'll gang up on them. If they fall again, then we really won't be able to raise our heads anymore.

Then I caught up with him for four generations and whispered to him, "His legs are pretty good, and they're very kicking, so you have to be careful."

"I know." The fourth generation only responded with a few words.

We came to the passage. It was relatively secluded, and no one usually came here at this hour.

After the pestle stood still, he looked at the younger generation and said: "When I saw you take these two steps, your waist is very straight, your shoulders move up and down, I think you must have trained in wrestling."

The fourth generation smiled and said, "There's no need to speak so much. Once you're ready, let's start training."

"Fine, you're awesome." While the pestle was speaking, he had changed his stance. He extended his fist forward and used his hands to protect his chin, his legs forming a 'Ding'. He wasn't like that when he fought us. It was obvious that he was beginning to think highly of the younger generations.

However, the fourth generation did not put on a wrestling posture. They just stood there with their legs apart and their knees slightly bent.

"Watch carefully!"

Just at that moment, pestle took the initiative and threw a punch straight at the four people's faces. When the four people saw that pestle's fist had gone past, they turned their bodies to the side, but pestle's punch was not solid, and with a swing of his body, a high whip-like leg kicked out at the four people. At this time, the fourth generation did something that I didn't even expect. He followed pestle's leg and leaned backwards, forming a beautiful arc. pestle's leg almost brushed past the nose of the four generations. The fourth generation dodged this kick. Later on, I found out that this was called Iron Bridge.

"Beautiful!" I couldn't help but shout out.

But before I could finish my words, pestle's foot had just landed on the ground, his body twisted, and swept out another kick from behind. He jumped and heavily kicked the hands of the fourth generation children, because when the fourth generation children managed to stand back up, they saw pestle use his legs and in a moment of desperation, used his two palms to catch the leg.

The strength of this kick was not small, and it forced the younger generation to take two steps back.

pestle retracted his leg, and laughed: "You think you can show off your skills in front of me, I'll kick you to death!" After saying that, he kicked at the fourth generation member.

Four generations of children saw the opportunity and rushed forward, an arm grabbing onto one of pestle's legs that was kicked out, their bodies straightened, and they saw him use a force to throw pestle's leg away.

pestle's body floated out just like that, hit the wall heavily, and then slid down.

The few people at the side rushed over to support pestle, who kicked one of them and shouted, "Don't bother with them!"

Four generations of children crooked their fingers at pestle and said, "Get up, let's continue."

"Your mother, aren't you a wrestler?" pestle shouted hatefully.

"Who told you I'd fall? This is what I fumbled with in the fight. No routine, wrestling? That's just for the sake of cultivating your waist strength. " The fourth generation smiled and said.

pestle suddenly stood up and rushed towards Su Yun, with a flying kick, he aimed for Su Yun's chest. Su Yun turned around and walked to pestle's front, with his shoulder pressed against Su Yun's body, he grabbed onto one of pestle's arms and pulled his belt with his other hand. Four generations of Su Yun's body bent down, causing Su Yun to fall onto the ground. The fall was severe enough, adding on the heavy injury from before, I think it would not be easy for pestle to get up again.

"Good, amazing!" At this time, I did not forget to shout out to my seniors.

At this moment, the few people at the side were about to step forward. I pointed at them and said, "All of you, don't move!" Because I already saw Wei Kun, Mao Mao, Xing Hao, Lu Ting and the other eight to nine people running towards us. It can be said that we have to win this battle.

"Don't do it." pestle just lied on the ground and said to the people that came with him, then he panted heavily and said to the people of the fourth generation: "You're here, and you're the first one to throw me twice. "I'm not fighting anymore, I admit defeat."

Four generations of children clapped their hands, bent down and extended a hand to pestle and said: "Get up."

pestle was startled for a moment, then smiled faintly and held hands with the Fourth generation, who used all their strength to bring the pestle up.

pestle patted the dirt on his body, and asked the younger generation: "Brother, how do I address you?"

The fourth generation faintly said: "Wang Zhaonian, they all call me fourth generation."

"Bee, fourth generation, we're here!" Wei Kun shouted as he ran in front of us.

Mao Mao pointed at pestle: "I didn't make it in time for the last fight, today I'll just make it a pot."

"Little bastard, say it!" At this time, one of the people that came with pestle also pointed at Mao Mao and scolded.

"Enough!" pestle practically shouted these words at the same time as his fourth generation.

I understood what the fourth generation meant, so I stopped talking. I had grown up with them, and I knew that the fourth generation wasn't the kind of person to be unreasonable and not forgive others. pestle had already said that he would admit defeat. Even if Wei Kun and the others were to fight again, the four generation would definitely stop them.

"It's over." As the fourth generation spoke, they glanced at pestle.

Seeing the fourth generation looking at him, pestle also nodded and said, "Fourth generation, right? Yes, my pestle will stop talking here today. In the future, with my pestle here, I will have nothing to say to you brothers on the third day. In the future, whoever touches my pestle for four generations, I will keep my word. "

At this time, Wei Kun came close to me and muttered in a low voice, "Looks like these four generations have completely won over pestle."

I patted Wei Kun's shoulders, looked at Wei Kun's pair of small eyes, and immediately felt that he had become much more handsome as well.

"Of course. However, I feel like we should at least let each of us give pestle a kick again. " Wei Kun still said in a small voice.

"F * ck." I angrily put down my hand that was on Wei Kun's shoulder just now. He really couldn't say two words.