Ye Yuze ignored her, and she would definitely be scolded again! This second sister has always been simple in thinking, just looking at the result and not caring about the process.

"Although those two sisters in Beijing are beautiful, they are much bigger than you, so they will definitely not want you. Your female classmate is very good, but she is so taller than you, and she is a little unworthy. No, I have to make up for you from tomorrow. Get up quickly, otherwise I won't be able to find my wife in the future."

Erhong had no intention of talking to Ye Yuze, and nagged to herself. Ye Yuze looked at her eyes and nose, nose and mouth, and was concerned. It was like an old monk sitting down, looking detached from the object, and a few English words popped out from time to time.

Ye Yuze slept very peacefully that night. Even at his second aunt's house, he had to pay attention to the time he went to bed and get up, for fear that his uncle would be unhappy. Not to mention it when he arrived at his uncle's house, he was simply trembling. Today he completely let himself go.

Because I slept early, I naturally woke up early. My second sister was still sleeping soundly at this time, and she rode on the quilt with her long legs. Seeing Ye Yuze was frightened and quickly stuffed her back into the quilt, and then slipped out of the house.

To the west of the alley is the stone wall of the train station, and you can see it when you stand at the door. I don’t know what else to go east? Ye Yuze is not familiar with it, so he walked over there. He only knew that the east end was the main road leading to the school gate.

After a few minutes, he left the alley. Ye Yuze didn't expect that there was an open space here, with several large locust trees on the open space. It must have existed before the earthquake, and it was also because there was no house built here.

At this moment, there was a young man who was about the same age as Ye Yuze on the edge of the tree, punching and kicking at a sandbag hanging under a fork of a tree. The movement was similar to Sanda.

Ye Yuze has never been exposed to Sanda, boxing and other things. Because his master is a bit contemptuous of these things, saying that foreigners practice these things just to compete for age, and their qi and blood are declining at the beginning and their physical fitness cannot keep up. It is not as good as our traditional martial arts.

The boxing that Xiao Bozi and his friends played were basically wild ways, and they didn’t play with Ye Yuze because Ye Yuze was small and short. Although he looked a little brave, no one took him seriously in terms of combat effectiveness.

Ye Yuze stood by the side and looked at it with interest. The sandbag was very heavy, filled with sand. The boy's fists and legs were hit, and the sandbag basically didn't shake much. However, the boy was practicing very hard, Ye Yuze was still wearing a cotton coat, while the boy was wearing autumn clothes but sweated heavily.

At this time, the door of a family next to the venue was pushed open, and a young man with a very handsome appearance came out and asked the boy, "How long have you been fighting?"

The young man replied: "It's been almost an hour."

The young man nodded with satisfaction and then put on a posture. Ye Yuze didn't understand this very well, and it was no different from boxing. The young man couldn't stand moving forward or retreating with his legs, and he was very flexible.

"See if you see, don't punch to death. The change of pace is to find an opportunity to attack, and the other is to maintain your center of gravity. You cannot punch out and be dodged by others. If you use too much force, you will fall down."

Ye Yuze was a little fascinated by the sight. This young man gave him a feeling that although he did not have any explosive muscles, he was definitely a fighting expert.

At this time, the young man also saw him and his face looked a little bad: "What are you looking at? Don't you know that others are not allowed to peep when practicing martial arts? This is called martial virtue."

After being scolded by others, Ye Yuze had to smile embarrassedly and leave quickly. I guess he was still a child, otherwise there would be a possibility of taking action on the spot. Alas, there are risks in practicing dancing, so you should be careful when watching!

Ye Yuze walked all the way to the roadside and found a breakfast shop. This shop likes to eat mutton soup and sesame cakes. This is also one of the favorite breakfasts in Old Tangcheng. He originally wanted to buy mutton soup back together, but he had no items to pack in that era.

Helplessly, Ye Yuze had to sit there and drink a bowl, then packed more than a dozen sesame cakes before walking back. He even prepared lunch, afraid that there would be no food to eat at noon. His second sister's skills were really not accurate.

When passing by the two people who were doing boxing, the young man suddenly called him: "Hey, can you sell this pancake to me? You can buy it yourself."

Ye Yuze was stunned for a moment and wanted to say a few words to him. Grandma said that you wouldn't let you punch, so you would want to rob the labor-management pancakes and dream? But then I thought about it, isn't it just a trip? It's not a big deal.

So he ran over with a smile and handed the baked cake to the young man: "Master, give it to you, there is no need to pay for it. I'll just go buy it again." After that, before the young man could speak, he turned around and ran away.

When Ye Yuze bought the sesame cakes again, the two of them stopped practicing boxing and were sitting on the ground eating sesame cakes voraciously. Seeing Ye Yuze come back, the young man stood up and stuffed a dollar directly into his hands.

"I've been bothering you just now. I'll have to go to work later, so I don't have time to buy breakfast. This money can't be spent on you."

Ye Yuze did not refuse, and took it with a smile and wanted to go back to the store. The young man asked, "Do you like Sanda too?"

Ye Yuze nodded, "When I was a child, I had been practicing boxing with my master in Beijiang. When I came to Tangcheng, I had no master anymore, so I didn't practice. I saw that you were very powerful just now, so I couldn't help but watch it for a while. Don't be surprised."

At this moment, the young man has long stopped sternly and nodded: "Then you punch the sandbag and I'll take a look."

Ye Yuze did not refuse, and walked to the sandbag, handed Shaobing to his left hand, squatted his knees slightly, and his right hand suddenly hit him from his waist. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, the sandbag was raised. Before the sandbag could come over, Ye Yuze punched out again. The sandbag was set in its original position, motionless.

The young man had already had Shaobing recently, but he was so shocked that he forgot to chew it. Ye Yuze's punch was too strong. He might not be much better than this child when he exploded with all his strength.

He looked at his watch and said to Ye Yuze: "You can come here on time at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning to practice with the two elders Yao."

Ye Yuze looked at the boy, who looked even more immature than himself, but this title is so distinctive of Tangcheng. Why are the two elders?

Ye Yuze nodded, said nothing else, and hurried back to the store. He still had to go to school. Erhong had already gotten up and was washing his face and brushing his teeth. Seeing Ye Yuze come back, he quickly prepared a wash water for him. He knew that his time to go to school was up.

My uncle has been a little annoyed recently. The guy named Sijian has been here every day. He has no money to watch the video, so he comes to Liu He to discuss it. Liu He is not annoyed at him when he comes, and he is still having fun fighting with him.
Chapter completed!