roccoschili Chapter 192
Chapter 192
Everyone is basically very careful in order to avoid punishment.
After all, if there are no more than three times, then everyone will do the work together. If there is such a lucky person, well, then it will all be done by that one person.
No one wants to be so lucky to have to do it all.
Sang Yuan's eyes were a little moist, and nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
The last time he saw his grandfather and senior brothers was when they were reading memories in the underground world.
Although they are in his memory, it seems that except for the method of retrieving memories, he has no way to see people again, not even photos.
But people's memory will fade, and Sang Yuan doesn't know if he will forget it in the future.
If possible, he would like to turn those memories into photos that can be saved.
"Haven't you been practicing martial arts? I just thought that you must be more interested in martial arts." Ji Tang's voice was very soft, "So I found this place."
“This martial arts gym is semi-public, and the people who know it are basically from this circle.
Many people send their children to this martial arts school just so that they can have a more orthodox study.
I have contacted the teachers in the martial arts school. You can discuss with the teachers or students in the martial arts school. "
Ji Tang said it in an understatement, but it was not as simple as it seemed.
Martial arts schools like this are more aimed at the martial arts circle and are private organizations, which are different from the official nature.
Even people who practice martial arts have a bit of a temper and are very dismissive of official people.
They are their own sect, with a bit of warrior arrogance.
Ji Tang also spent a lot of effort to find out about this place. After calling and communicating many times, he finally impressed the teachers of the martial arts school and agreed to let them come for a study tour.
Even though their martial arts gym is close to the hotel, passers-by won't be able to see anything if they want to look at the doorway.
As someone who has been in martial arts gyms all his life, Sang Yuan naturally knows the pride of those who practice martial arts. Even if Ji Tang didn't say it, he also understood how difficult it is to find a martial arts gym that is closed to the outside world.
Because Sang Yuan's grandfather was that kind of person.
He smiled at Ji Tang, with a little tear in his eyes, "Yeah, okay."
There were too many words for him to say, and he was afraid that he would cry as soon as he spoke.
This fool likes to do everything silently, which makes him a soft-hearted mess.
The old man in white noticed the two people standing outside the yard, and Sang Yuan treated him with the courtesy of a warrior.
Although I don't know if the etiquette of warriors in this world is the same as that of warriors in his previous world, it's not surprising that there are many people.
The old man in white looked at Sang Yuan in surprise and returned the favor.
He opened the courtyard door and walked out, "A friend from somewhere?"
Ji Tang spoke first, "Hello, teacher, I am Ji Tang who has contacted you before. He was the one I talked about last time."
"It's you." The old man in white raised his eyebrows. He had received a call before and insisted that he wanted to come here to study and visit.
The person on the phone was very sincere and said that his partner liked martial arts very much and that he wanted to fulfill his dream.
After saying it many times, he reluctantly agreed, but he didn't expect that this man not only liked martial arts.
When we met for the first time, this boy followed the etiquette between warriors, which showed that the person in front of him was not just an ordinary interested person, but a real warrior.
"Come in." The old man in white led the two people into the courtyard.
The people who were practicing martial arts in the yard looked at the two of them curiously. The old man in white glared at them, "What are you looking at? Today's practice is over?"
Everyone quickly shifted their attention and practiced boxing seriously.
The old man in white brought the two people into the house and waited until they sat down before speaking, "Last time you contacted me and said that this little friend wanted to come here to communicate with us?"
"I don't know, is that okay?" Sang Yuan sat up straight, his eyes bright.
He hadn't competed with anyone for a long time. During the military training, he had competed with the instructors more on fists and kicks.
The path in the military is different from that of a warrior.
Sometimes it takes a warrior versus a warrior to find his own shortcomings.
The old man in white was very familiar with Sang Yuan's expression. He was a true lover of martial arts. His whole body glowed when he heard that he could spar with each other.
Regardless of his level, Sang Yuan's attitude satisfied the old man in white.
People of their generation like people like Sang Yuan who maintain enthusiasm and love for martial arts, which makes them feel that martial arts will still flourish in the future.
They are already old and the future is a new generation.
"Of course, we welcome different people to come and discuss." The old man in white nodded.
Warriors should not be afraid of any challenges, and it is commonplace to compete.
Even if there are no outsiders, they still have to compete internally every day.
"But it's already late today. Come over at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and I'll arrange to talk to you."
It was already afternoon when Sang Yuan and the others arrived today, and now it is already ten o'clock in the evening.
"Yes, thank you teacher." Sang Yuan became excited, thinking that he could compete with warriors in this world tomorrow, and the cells in his body became active.
Sang Yuan was still very excited when he returned to the hotel. He immediately jumped on Ji Tang and said, "Jitang, you are so kind."
The sweet voice brought a smile to Ji Tang's lips.
He supported Sang Yuan, placed him on the entrance cabinet, raised his head and kissed him.
The lingering kiss filled the air with a cloying smell.
Pheromones filled the entire room.
If Sang Yuan hadn't been sitting on the porch, his legs would have gone weak.
His eyes were filled with water, and his lips became redder from the kiss.
Desire swirled in Ji Tang's eyes, and his hands had already touched Sang Yuan's clothes.
"No, we have to compete tomorrow." Sang Yuan held down Ji Tang's hand, struggling flashing in his eyes.
He couldn't be teased by Ji Tang now, so he actually wanted to do it now, but he still managed to calm down when he thought about having to communicate with others tomorrow morning.
"Be good, not much, just once." Ji Tang coaxed softly, and thin kisses fell densely on Sang Yuan.
Sang Yuan trembled all over, thinking that Ji Tang had only said it once, so he acquiesced.
One time shouldn’t delay anything...right?
Sang Yuan's thought passed away in a flash, and he had no time to think about anything else.
The pheromones floating in the air suddenly became intense.
Clothes were thrown carelessly on the carpet, and figures were entangled on the white mattress.
Probably the sky at the beach is bluer, and the clouds here are all big and big.
Pressed together, they look like marshmallows wrapped together, and every bite is sweet and glutinous.
For the first time, Sang Yuan knew what it means to not believe what a man says. If you believe it, you will lose.
Finally, when Ji Tang pestered him and wanted to come again, he kicked him angrily, "If you keep doing this, you are not allowed to go to my bed in the future."