055 Win

Zhong Yun quickly threw this small conflict behind his head.

When he returned home, Zhong Yun was surprised to find that his parents had finally returned home - both of their cars were parked in the yard. When they opened the door, they saw their parents and Yang Siqing sitting in the living room chatting.

"Xiaoyun is back." Yunrong was very happy to see her baby son coming back.

"What are you busy with these days? If you don't come back, I'm going to call the police." Zhong Yun put down his backpack and complained.

"If you have a guest here, don't smile." Zhong Pingjiang said to him.

Zhong Yun grimaced, "Mom, I'm going upstairs." After that, Deng Deng climbed upstairs.

"This kid." Yunrong's face was full of doting smiles.

"This kid Zhong Yun is good." Yang Siqing said at the right time, which made Yunrong smile.

As he was talking, Zhong Yun went downstairs again, holding a round box in his hand, "Dad, mom, give you some good things."

As he said that, he picked up the teapot on the table, poured out the tea leaves inside, and opened the round box he brought.

If I had seen my son so rudely in front of the guests, Zhong Pingjiang would have scolded him.

But since he learned that "Nine Stars Companion Moon" was planted by his son, his perception of Zhong Yun has changed drastically. He no longer regards him as a son who is useless and needs to take care of himself.

So, he didn't make a sound this time.

After the box was opened, Yang Siqing twitched a few times and said happily, "'Dixin Soup'? I didn't expect you to have such a good thing."

Zhong Yun smiled without answering, scooped two teaspoons into the teapot, poured hot water. In the steaming hot air, a fragrance filled the air.

After pouring a cup for each of the three of them, Zhong Yun made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Siqing first picked it up, drank it all, then closed her eyes and savored it.

Seeing his exaggerated performance, Zhong Yun couldn't help but feel funny.

Zhong Yunjiang Yunrong also picked it up and took a sip. Both of them had their eyes lit up and they drank it all in one go.

"Dad, mom, what are you busy with recently?" Zhong Yun asked while adding water to the teapot.

"Just about to tell you." Zhong Pingjiang put down the teacup, "Your mother and I have resigned from our original company."

Zhong Yun was stunned for a moment, his hands shook, and the boiling water almost fell on his hands. His parents were the kind of parents who valued work more important than his son, so how could he quit? But he knew that his father must have some later.

Sure enough, Zhong Pingjiang continued, "Your mother and I have opened a company and will be very busy in the future, so we may have less time to go home. We don't have much time to accompany you."

"You are opening a company." Zhong Yun was a little surprised, but he didn't care. He smiled and said, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child and I still need someone to accompany me?"

"Don't worry, go do your job, I will take good care of myself."

Seeing that his son was so reasonable, Zhong Pingjiang looked relieved, "Xiaoyun has grown up."

"Xiaoyun, you have suffered." Yunrong couldn't bear it. Work is very important, but for her, her son is even more important.

"After the company enters the track, can't you be with your son often?" Zhong Yunjiang comforted his wife.

"Please." Zhong Yun looked unbearable, "I'm already seventeen years old. Do you think I'm still a three-year-old child and want you to change my diapers."

"Let's go and do your work. Your son has grown up. Remember, I will always be your solid backing."

Zhong Pingjiang and his wife just took time to see their son. There was still a lot of things to deal with in the company. After seeing their son, they were going to go back to the company.

Before leaving, Zhong Yunshuo passed by a whole box of "Dixin Soup" and told them to drink it every day.

After they left, Yang Siqing looked at Zhong Yun up and down, with an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes, "If you haven't seen each other for a night, you seem to have made progress again."

Zhong Yun looked at him with contempt, "Have you ever seen a genius?" After saying that, he walked upstairs, "I'll call me when I'll bring the food here."

"Hey, is there any 'Direct Heart Soup'? Let's make a box of it too." Yang Siqing said behind.

Zhong Yun spread his hands, "No, I'll give it to my parents."

The old man muttered a few words from behind.

Zhong Yun just thought he didn't hear it. Back in the room, connected to the computer, a familiar cold voice sounded, "Practical simulation training began."

As if a slight current flowed through his body, Zhong Yun became alert like a cheetah foraging for food, his facial features became extremely sharp, and the tall figure appeared in front of him.

It is better to start first.

The first time, Zhong Yun took action first...

Ten minutes later, Zhong Yun, covered in scars, fell down with unwillingness.

The challenge failed, with a score of ninety.

It was only a little short, Zhong Yun lay on the ground and clenched his fists. It was only a little short short, he could win. Hold on for a while, hold on for a while...

“Come again…”

At this time, he and his opponent were able to fight with each other, and the two were evenly matched. Although Zhong Yun still had no rules when he took action, he would be a lose-lose game.

The virtual character didn't know what the pain was. Both sides punched and kicked, and who was fighting for the stronger body and who could be beaten better.

A few minutes later, Zhong Yun was already a little shaking. One of his eyes was hit and swollen, and he kept crying. Now he looked at people with two shadows.

The other party was not having a good time. The price of hitting him in the eye was that his wrist was removed.

Both sides were confronting each other and did not dare to move lightly.

Waves of pain came like a tide. Zhong Yun tried hard to control his disordered breathing, making the frequency of his breathing match Jia Lan's breathing technique, and felt the power gathering in his body bit by bit.

He moved, took a step forward, aiming his fist at the other party's cheek, with an indomitable aura.

bump.

The two fists smashed together, making a muffled sound of flesh and blood intersecting. Both arms hung down softly.

"Hey"

Zhong Yun shouted angrily, instead of retreating, he raised his left hand and slammed the other party's neck hard. Even if there is only one hand left, he will defeat you.

"Kala"

It was like the crisp sound of breaking sugarcane. With Zhong Yun's full punch, the bone tissue in the man's neck was broken, leaving only a layer of skin. His head hung backwards, and the broken bones arched the skin on his neck protruded.

Zhong Yun was not feeling well. The man counterattacked before his death, kicked him on his thigh and kicked him to the ground and took him out a few meters.

After a while, he struggled to stand up.

"Bang"

On the opposite side, the seemingly invincible man fell down with a bang.

“Challenge Success, Score, 10”

In the blink of an eye, the pain in the body disappeared without a trace. Zhong Yun looked up at the sky, and an unparalleled feeling filled his chest.

I did it.

At this moment, Zhong Yun felt that he could overcome any difficulties.
Chapter completed!