The gap between reality and ideal is too big. He simply wanted to turn his head and go home. Today he forced his pigeon.

Seeing that he was severely suppressed, Feng Chuxue was also puzzled.

Shen Chong led her aside and said depressedly: "I said how did you see it? I thought it was good to hide it."

He really planned to go back first if the situation was not good.

Of course, Feng Chuxue didn't want to teach Xinxin, so she just wanted to find a reason to close the stall.

The girl Chuxue didn't know that she was walking on the edge of danger and said in a very ordinary tone, "Did you forget? I am a painter! And I am not an ordinary painter. What do you think painters should be best at?"

As she said that, she blinked proudly. It seemed that her painting skills have improved in recent years.

"Well……"

Shen Chong felt a little relieved, "But you are too keen."

Feng Chuxue chuckled and shrugged, "Of course, deconstructing the human body is our basic lesson. I used to be very talented, so I paid special attention to basic skills. Now of course I am even more powerful."

Shen Chong poses a little, "Then do you think, can you hide it from ordinary people like me now?"

The girl Chuxue looked at her professional eyes, thought about it, and decided to track it down: "Yes!"

"That's good."

The two entered Runyayuan together, but did not take the electric car provided by the community property management, but chose to walk in.

Let's walk into the path of the green woods in the community together. While no one passed by, Shen Chong took out his right hand, briefly took off his prosthetic limb, and shook Feng Chuxue's cute little hand.

"Wow!"

She was so shocked that she widened her eyes and covered her mouth nervously, "You! What's wrong with you?"

Feng Chuxue shivered and wanted to come forward to touch the little hand, but Shen Chong put his prosthetic limb back in a while and whispered: "It's okay, it will grow back in a while. You know, I'm not an ordinary person."

More than ten seconds passed, and Feng Chuxue slowly recovered from the shock.

She had seen Commissioner Hallie with long tail and pointed ears, and had also seen other psychics and monsters, who were no longer real ordinary people.

She has more understanding of the mysterious and unnatural side of this world than ordinary people.

She asked again, "Then how did you... break it?"

Shen Chong said with a distracted look on his face: "I met a man-eating monster when I returned to my hometown yesterday and took it away. It was not easy to win. I put it in with my right hand. Fortunately, I can grow back."

His attitude was casual and calm, just like a small matter as simple as eating and drinking soup.

But for Feng Chuxue, who had seen him fight bloody battles with three evil psychics, she could not be so calm and instantly imagined the scene when Shen Chong fought with the monsters.

Those three people were so terrible at the beginning, but Mr. Shen didn't seem to be seriously injured in the end, and this time he even broke his hand.

How painful did he feel at that time?

How thrilling was the scene at that time?

The girl Chuxue turned her face silently, wiped her eyes gently, and turned around and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Mr. Shen, don't you feel any pain?"

"It hurts."

"Well, why do you do this? Are you not afraid?"

"Fear." Shen Chong replied honestly, "But I want to care."

Feng Chuxue looked at his side face quietly and didn't know how to speak.

Mr. Shen is sometimes like a mortal, very vulgar and stingy.

But sometimes, he is a demon.

In his organization, he doesn't seem to be considered a very high-ranking position. Harley said that he himself is just an ordinary member of the non-staff.

Then he shouldn't be responsible for the desperate things like catching monsters and fighting monsters, he just needs to take care of himself.

But he has never been like this. He saved himself in the past and now he saves others.

I have done something great and even lost a hand for it, but even if it can grow again, isn’t this still scary?

Why can you face this kind of thing so calmly?

Looking at Shen Chong, who was lowering his head and trying to put his prosthetic limb back into his pocket, unknowingly, Feng Chuxue's vision gradually blurred.

She didn't want to say anything too stingy, but she felt that this man who seemed ordinary but was extraordinary had ordinary greatness, and his innocent heart was as simple as he was, but he was shining.

"Okay, let's go over, huh!"

As soon as he stuffed his hand in, Shen Chong looked up and saw that the girl Chuxue's eyes were wet and her head was getting bigger.

What a fucking thing, have you been training in the demon-slaying for a few months? What the hell is this shocking thing?

He felt that it was not OK.

No matter whether it is Lao Lin or Sister Jiang in the villa today, if she walked over with Feng Chuxue who was crying, it wouldn't seem to be a big deal.

The super straight male has a successful judgment of advanced cancer, but he is not very good at coaxing people with his mouth. He had an idea and then removed the prosthetic limbs, revealing the little hands inside.

He deliberately made a sharp voice, "Hi."

The cute little hands spread out with five fingers, and he said hello and waved.

When she attracted people's attention and let her wipe her tears and stared at the little hand that was playing, Shen Chong made another ok gesture, "Ye!"

puff!

The girl Chuxue burst into tears and laughed.

"Look, I said it can grow, it's super flexible."

"Can I... touch it?"

"Yes, but only one."

"Okay OK, you're Superman, I really envy you."

"Dry your eyes and don't make me seem to bully you. I don't want to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings."

The two of them walked forward a few more steps together, and Feng Chuxue suddenly said with envy, "Mr. Shen, can others be like you?"

"No, everyone's ability is different. This is my big secret. Don't let it go."

"Whoa whoa!"

Jiang Yu had already been waiting at the door of Building 8. When she saw Shen Chong and Feng Chuxue coming side by side from afar, her heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Mr. Lin’s worry was hit by accident?

What should I do?

There is no reason!

When the two approached, Jiang Yu, who saw Feng Chuxue for the first time, felt a warning in his heart and was worried about Lin Zhishu.

This is a woman like the snow and ice in midsummer, so contradictory, but natural.

Her figure and facial features are very small, but after they are combined, it makes her body constantly exude an extremely special and eye-catching smell.

This little girl has a unique charm, which can make people subconsciously get close to her and relax and wary of her.

No wonder Xinxin likes her so much!

It's dangerous!

"Hey, it turns out that Sister Jiang, you are here!"

Shen Chong didn't know where Jiang Yu's heart had dispersed the matter. Seeing that Jiang Yu was also there, he felt at ease.

Now, I can watch the video with peace of mind.

Jiang Yumumu nodded, "Yeah, I just happened to have nothing to do this afternoon, so let's take a look together."

Shen Chong turned around and briefly introduced, "Teacher Chuxue, this is Sister Jiang."

Feng Chuxue walked up and said hello, "Hello, Sister Jiang, we have contacted him on the phone before."

Xinxin's tuition fee was transferred by Jiang Yu to Feng Chuxue, so of course the two of them had contacted each other before.

Jiang Yu first looked at Shen Chong and then Feng Chuxue.

As a business elite, she quickly calmed down and adjusted her condition, turned around and led the two into it, "Xinxin is already waiting urgently."

Shen Chong held the laptop in his left hand and quickly walked into the villa. Xinxin had already rushed out of it and opened her arms to hug her.

This scene had already written the script in his mind. He shook his armpit first, letting the laptop bag fall to the palm of his left hand, steadily, throwing it on the sofa, then leaning down slightly, gently catching Xinxin with his left hand.

At the same time, he quietly turned over and hid his right hand completely behind him.

"Does Xinxin miss her father?"

He asked with a smile.

Xinxin rubbed her face against his clothes, looked up and said sweetly: "I want to!"

"Dad misses you too!"

Shen Chong patted Xinxin's little head with a smile.

The good daughter ran back, picked up an origami on the coffee table, and excitedly handed it to Shen Chong, "This is the gift I prepared for my father! The teacher taught us to fold it."

Shen Chong picked it up and saw it. It was a thousand paper crane stacked with only pink paper. It was so beautiful.

But will the current kindergartens teach such complex origami handicrafts beyond the syllabus?

Sure enough, Xinxin immediately scratched her head with regret and said, "I originally wanted to give two for Aunt Jiang and her mother, but I forgot how to give them."

"It's okay, wait until my dad teaches you next time, but today you have to learn painting with Teacher Kusuki seriously."

On the other side, Jiang Yu was pulling Feng Chuxue to briefly share some experiences in teaching Xinxin's painting. He didn't talk too deeply, so he just clicked it casually.

She first asked Feng Chuxue indirectly why she came with Shen Chong. Feng Chuxue replied frankly that he had met by chance at the entrance of the community.

Now Jiang Yu is a little more at ease.

Jiang Yu nodded secretly about Feng Meizi's professionalism.

Although she has never seen her painting skills, this teacher Chuyuki is not inferior to her previous teacher Qin in terms of theoretical knowledge and children's affinity!

In addition, Jiang Yu was particularly surprised by Shen Chong's calmness and ignorance of Feng Chuxue.

This man is a bit weird, as if once he sees Xinxin, the world in his eyes can no longer tolerate other people and things.

As for such a big beauty, how did you completely ignore people?

I can't even do it!

Either gay or genius, straight men are cancerous among straight men.

I'm really wrong about you. Mr. Lin may have thought too much, right?

No, Mr. Lin clearly trusts him completely, but I think too much.

Next, Shen Chong acted more straightforward.

Feng Chuxue took Xinxin to the studio to draw. Shen Chong actually said that he wanted to read the company's information. He opened the computer bag in the studio and took out the computer, and was preparing to watch the video in the corner.

After only two minutes of watching, Xinxin wanted to run over to see Xiqi. He even turned off the computer and let Jiang Yu look at it. He carried the computer to the pavilion in the courtyard outside the villa.

Jiang Yu secretly came over and peeked, and found that this guy was actually crossing his legs and watching the video of the fighting game.

"Don't you all retired?"

Jiang Yu asked.

Shen Chong smiled and said nonsense, "I can't let go. The game scene is too violent, so it's not good for Xinxin to see it."

"I still want to return to the ring? If you really have this intention, Mr. Lin and I can help you arrange it. Just don't go to the black boxing."

Shen Chong shook his head, "I won't go back to the boxing ring."

As he said that, he looked up at the sky in the distance, where the direction of Zhanyao Building was.

I have a higher stage.

He didn't say it thoroughly.

He turned his head and looked at the villa building again, as if he was passing through the wall, and saw Xinxin who was excitedly painting under Feng Chuxue's guidance.

If you lose, you will be detained for one month. In the next month, I may not be able to take Xinxin to art classes.

No matter what reason, art classes must be stopped.

Whether it is Lingyun suit, reward for merit, freedom, or Xinxin's art class...

In order not to be unable to see Xinxin for a month.

I want to win this game!

When Jiang Yu left, Shen Chong focused his energy again, took out all his attention, memorized every picture seriously, and paused from time to time, closed his eyes and imagined it in his mind, and tried hard to control the subconscious muscle memory into his body.

The video covers everything, including but not limited to boxing in standing fighting, Muay Thai, Sanda, kickboxing, karate, Taekwondo, international wrestling in ground skills, Chinese wrestling, judo, Brazilian Jiu-jitsu, Sambo, etc. Of course, there are also MMA rules for mixed martial arts.

The contestants among them are the top players in China or other countries. They are ranked among the top 200 players in every event. They are only stronger than Shen Chong when he played professionally.

Watching and memorizing the moments that masters can best reflect their skills has indeed helped him a lot.

In the past, Shen Chong was good at standing fighting skills such as Sanda and Muay Thai, so this was the main thing he practiced.

But his ground skills are relatively weak, which is also the reason that hinders him from becoming a top player.

He himself was also reflecting that he had fought many life-threatening battles so far, but he almost used head-on methods to violently defeat his opponents, and never used restrictive techniques such as ground skills.

If I tried joint skills more when dealing with the Gecko Man, I might be able to fight easier.

After all, in addition to explosive power, my endurance is actually more abnormal.

More than two hours later, in the corner of the wall in the distance of the pavilion, the figure of Li Hongmu, the captain of the Lin family's security team, quietly appeared, looking at the back of the pavilion, looking straight at the screen under the pavilion.

Li Hongmu has been watching here for almost half an hour, and Shen Chong over there is like a stone Buddha, never moving.

What keeps flashing on the screen are the most exciting moments in many classic fighting competitions.

These wonderful moments last less than ten seconds, and the shortest is only about three or two seconds, and are always constantly switching quickly.

Maybe a whole great game was compressed to two minutes in his video.

What can you see in this way?

Can it help?

It's just a fun thing, right?

Li Hongmu is also an expert, and he feels a little disdainful of Shen Chong's behavior.

Taking a deep breath and looking at the time on the watch, Li Hongmu walked forward with a complicated expression and stood behind Shen Chong, "Mr. Shen is so elegant."

Shen Chong turned around, "Oh, Brother Li, hello."

"Mr. Shen is going to make a comeback?"

"Why do you ask this too? You don't have this plan. You just feel itchy, it seems you're having fun."

Li Hongmu smiled, "I am also a fan. Mr. Chen, it doesn't make much sense to see it like this. It's too easy to learn."

Shen Chong gradually realized something was wrong, "It's okay, just have fun."

He thought to himself, if you know the ball, don't think we are like you weak chickens.

"Mr. Chen, what's the point of seeing it yourself? Why don't we come and have a trick?"

"oh?"

Shen Chong raised his eyebrows slightly. Today, Xinxin’s personal bodyguard was a bit abnormal.

His interest is rising.

I am Xinxin's father, but the one who really protects Xinxin for the most time is Li Hongmu and the others.

I knew they were great before, but I had never tried the depth and had always suffered from no suitable reason.

Unexpectedly, the other party would take the initiative to propose that he would not be able to escape the challenge these days. I happened to take the opportunity to try it?

"Okay! But I only use my left hand!"

Shen Chong closed the computer and stood up and said.

"Mr. Chen, is this too sirable?"

Shen Chong hid his right hand and carefully looked at the floor-to-ceiling glass in the living room. It was very good, neither Xinxin nor Jiang Yu were there.
Chapter completed!