Hidden Assassin

Chapter 4: Kickhouse

The world is not troublesome, but instead it is Jiaming himself.

The Huang family ’s New Year is very tedious, but for a child such as Jia Ming, it is still possible to hide, and the ancestor worship, New Year ’s Eve dinner, and the New Year ’s Day red envelope, Huang Haobing all The child saw him, and it seemed like he wanted to beat him but didn't dare. It seems that the husband who was thrown away by his wife. Now that the wife is married, she wants to fight once when she sees it. The helpless wife's current husband is more stubborn. This idea can only be hidden in her heart and shaped on her face.

I have no love for this big family, and after receiving a few red envelopes early in the new year, I was called to the Wuguan by Lingjing. After that, I spent almost every day in the Wuguan. The martial arts hall is called Ye's martial arts hall. In the front is the hall for practicing martial arts. There is a yard in the middle, and the back is where you live. New years and new years, not many people learn martial arts. In addition to Ling Jing dominating the entire Xiaoyantai every day, there are two children around her all day. Dad Ye often sits at the side of the hall and reads the book, and Jia Ming occasionally goes to the bookshelf to pick up the book, and he is rebuked by the spirit for posing.

Occasionally, Lingjing was called up to the platform to become a target for practice. For Jia Ming, it was a pain to see those flawless boxing techniques without shooting, so whenever a guest came to pay New Year, he went to help with tea. Pouring water, the guest asked Lao Ye when you had a son. Dad Ye often replied that this is my son. Ling Jing is just a child raiser here. Then Ling Jing will be depressed for a long time.

Naturally, it is impossible to stay at the martial arts hall all day. Occasionally Dad Ye took four children out to play. When the flying bamboo dragonfly set off firecrackers, Jia Ming had to make a silly look that was very interested and cheerful. At that time, he would hate why the phoenix did not send himself when he was eighteen or nine.

When the fifth day of the new year came, Liu Huaisha, who was fiery in red, came to visit him by appointment.

When I came here, around nine in the morning, Jia Mingzheng was holding two cushions as a quiet sandbag on the small platform. Seeing a child coming in, he waved at Lingjing first. Father Ye thought he was a quiet friend and greeted with a smile: "Children, did you come to Lingjing to play?"

"Ah, hello, are you a quiet father?" Liu Huaisha bowed, took off his snow-covered flaming short boots, looked at the two people on the ring, and his fingers turned cutely in the air. Circle, "No, I'm here to ... kick the hall!"

"Ah? Kick the hall?" Father Ye's expression was obviously a little bit wrong, and then he saw Liu Huaisha pointing to the stage. "I want to test with him!" It wasn't Ye Lingjing, but he was holding a guard board. Gu Jiaming standing there stupidly.

As soon as this word came out, several people were a little surprised, and said quietly, "He, he won't fight." Jia Ming shook his head to agree.

"No, he is wearing the costumes of your martial arts, that is, the people in your martial arts. When he was bullied yesterday, he wanted girls to protect me. I want to learn, but if I ca n’t even compare to girls after learning , What am I still learning? "

"Well, well, Xuewu is for physical fitness, not for fighting ..." Dad Ye said with a beard, looked at Jiaming on the lookout platform, and replied: "Oh, but this matter is related to our martial arts hall. Honor, Jiaming, compare yourself to this little girl. "

"Ah?" Jia Ming opened his mouth. This Ye Han obviously wanted to see his joke. He just continued to say, "Well, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses. The important thing is that you have the courage. It makes a joke. "

Xie Ye Lingjing frowned, and then looked back and said, "Well, Jiaming, you're better than sister Huaisha once, anyway ... I'll just tell her to just lightly."

呃 "Uh ... how should I fight?"

"Just ... you just run away."

"Oh." Jia Ming smiled helplessly in his heart, and ran away. It was a good strategy. It was good to play, and he would be afraid of a little girl.

A moment later, Ling quietly walked down to the ring and secretly said something to Liu Huaisha. The little girl in red nodded and stayed on the ring, but said softly, "I hate boys who want girls to help me. Now you wait! "

The two men saluted each other, and when Ye Han knocked on the bell next to him, "Start", the girl in red shouted, and punched her. Her fist was like a decent figure, and with that shout, she was truly imposing. However, this fist was swung in the air, because at the same time that Ye Ye shouted, Jia Ming had already shouted "help" and turned away.

擂 This ring is a little smaller than a normal boxing ring. Although it is quite large for children, it should be very simple to stop a person within range. Seeing that the boy just called "help" to escape from the ring, Liu Huaisha was scornful, because his father said that a real man should face no challenge without fear. Seeing how far you can run, she thought so and rushed up.

After a while, she discovered that the boy ran away and did exactly the same as the loach, running, jumping, rolling, and accelerating with the elasticity of the ring rope. No matter how he chased, he could flee to the other side of the ring, and I often passed her by, chasing on the ring for about five minutes, and I didn't even grasp his corner of the garment.

"No running ..."

"Help ..."

看 "Look at me catching you ..."

"Help ..."

"If you run again, I will kill you ..."

"Help ..."

After a while, the chase on the stage fell into a farce in the eyes of others, and the quiet shouting of the audience gradually changed from "Jiaming run ..." to "Jiaming run, sister Huaisha cheer Ye Han laughed, holding her belly, and the laughter made Liu Huaisha feel even more shameless.

"Don't run anymore!"

"Help ..."

"I'm not coming!"

I ran out of breath, Xiao Huaisha finally couldn't help but shouted to stop. As soon as this sentence came out, Jia Ming's body stopped immediately, and she gasped softly on the side pillar: "Really?"

"You know how to run."

"Are we tied then? I haven't beaten you and you haven't beaten me?"

The girl in red was panting loudly. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and glanced at Jia Ming obliquely, and Jia Ming approached with a smile. Suddenly, the little girl yelled, Zhang Ya flapped her feet and said, "I want to kill you!"

Xu Jiaming stepped back sharply, avoiding a kick, raised his hands to protect his head, while his body was lowered at the same time. Being forced into a corner at this moment, in a hurry, it is no longer easy to run freely. Xiao Huaisha's second fist struck Jiaming's arm suddenly, and she felt a joy in her heart and another fist came out. This time, however, she failed again.

It wasn't that Jia Ming escaped, but he had already turned into a squatting posture. The punch was lost and his body rushed forward involuntarily. He was about to rush forward and hug her waist. The little girl's body suddenly flew up.

With a bang, the little girl fell heavily on the ground, and Jia Ming threw herself on her, just about to punch. If it is a professional-level boxer, such a move will certainly be regarded as an extraordinary performance, but at the moment in Ye Han's eyes, it is naturally only Xiao Jiaming's good luck by mistake. At the moment of seeing Jiaming, Xiao Huaisha screamed involuntarily, turned her head, and closed her eyes tightly, but at the next moment, she found that Jiaming just clutched her two hands tightly. .

"let me go!"

"Don't let go!"

"Let go!"

"You will hit me!"

"what--"

On the ring, the little girl struggling underneath struggled openly, screaming, and even wanted to open her mouth to bite, but no matter what, Jia Ming just held her two hands tightly, No matter how she shouted, she would never let go.

"Ah-I want to kill you-"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like