novelslam Chapter 209 Live Heartlessly, But It Is Better Than Being Free And Happy
Chapter 209 Live Heartlessly, But It Is Better Than Being Free And Happy
Chapter 209
Although during those days, I was exhausted every day, but it was indeed the only good time in this life.
Every day is practicing martial arts and playing around.
You don't need to go around for the trivial things in life; you don't need to look at your boss and colleagues.
Live heartlessly, but better than being free and happy!
Bit by bit came to my heart, matching the five of them's current downcast appearance, unwilling hearts began to surge in their chests.
Rooftop, Zhou Xing's residence.
Facing a sandbag, Zhou Xing trained himself day after day, he was afraid of being born with fists, and afraid of growing old.
Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. There is no third way to go.
During Zhou Xing's boxing practice, Ming Feng walked around his house. Although the house on the roof was simple and simple, there were not a lot of daily necessities that should be there.
"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect the rooftop on the 59th floor to be transformed into this by you."
He commented on the room, and when Ming Feng turned around, Zhou Xing had already climbed to the top of the rooftop.
After Mingfeng dragged his feet and walked up, Zhou Xing half squatted and half sat looking up at the huge city under his feet.
"Forget it, you don't need to care too much about which of your senior brothers have no vision!"
Without doing anything unnecessary, Ming Feng sat on the ground with him and comforted him.
"It's my own incompetence that didn't make my brothers believe me!"
In this regard, Zhou Xing still has self-knowledge. If it wasn't for the help of his brothers all these years, he wouldn't even think about staying in this city.
"You can't say that, you can trust me, a cripple, and I am very grateful to you."
It's Tianya who is also a fallen person, so don't laugh at each other.
They looked at each other and smiled, and kept silent together.
Just like whether the extremes come and go, when life reaches the lowest point, Natian will always open a window for you.
Under the passionate background sound, the sixth junior brother with big arms and round waist, wearing sunglasses and a wind scarf around his neck, appeared on the stage like a magic soldier.
Behind him, the fourth senior brother also came with sunglasses, but he didn't know if he was poor or what, he just put on a coat and went out.
I can't even bear to wear a shirt.
The third senior brother and the second senior brother walked in unison and appeared at the same time.
At the end of the big brother, as the finale, discuss some different operations.
The man was wearing a scarlet-colored nightgown, leaning on the railings of the roof with both hands, and turning up the stairs.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he strode forward.
The seven people on the rooftop folded their palms together, and after cheering themselves up, they rushed towards the court.
The venue Mingfeng was looking for was not big, and the facilities were rudimentary and scary.
The field was overgrown with weeds, and the two iron railings used as goals were rusty.
But these are not things, the important thing is that Zhou Xing and his six senior brothers reunited again and worked hard for a goal.
Everything in the stadium is external, as long as there are people, there is paradise everywhere.
"Kick the ball!"
Zhou Xing yelled excitedly, and then threw the ball into the sky, with an uncontrollable kick, gave them six only one football, and kicked it into the sky.
The football pierced the sky, and after tearing a hole in the clouds, it disappeared without a trace.
On the ground, senior brother and others gathered around Zhou Xing, looked up at the sky, and remained silent.
I don't know how much time has passed, the sixth junior brother lay leisurely on the picnic mat he brought, and comfortably cracked a raw egg into his mouth.
On the side, the third senior brother was on the phone and passed by silently, his words were very anxious, and he hung up the phone again on the pretext of someone calling.
Zhou Xing and Mingfeng, the cards on the ground were piled up like a mountain, and they threw out the cards one after another, and neither of them had a very willing expression.
Behind the two of them, the eldest brother was lying on the ground, looking at the newspaper in his hand.
The fourth senior brother still looked up at the sky and kept counting, as if he was counting time.
Hey, did you see that the ball fell down!"
The fourth senior brother waved his arm and pointed to the direction where the ball fell.
Finally, finally down!
The six were like a mad dog, ㊣ to the football.
"You finally came down! We have been waiting for you for more than an hour, you have the guts to never come back!"
When he reached the edge of the football, Zhou Xing murmured something, and while talking, he stepped on the football to death.
The brothers beside him were also full of resentment, and it was not easy to blame Zhou Xing as the culprit, so they could only vent their anger on football.
A harsh whistle sounded.
With a helpless expression on his face, Ming Feng walked up to them and said, "What are you doing?"
With his hands on his hips, Zhou Xing said confidently, "Play football!"
"Where is the ball!"
Pointing at the ball that had rolled far away, Ming Feng followed like a fool, staring at Zhou Xing and the other six.
0......seeking flowers......
Before they could run far, another ear-piercing whistle sounded.
"Come here! Stand here honestly!"
Mingfeng called Zhou Xing back and told him to stay where he was and not to move.
"You kick a ball for me now!"
"But isn't the ball over there?"
"You know where the ball is? You can't even get the ball, what!"
Hate iron but not steel, Mingfeng said with a bitter face, he admitted that he was a little arrogant before.
Do you think that as long as you come out on your own, what player can't handle it?
But who knew that bumping into Zhou Xing was both hope and torture.
Playing football is actually not that difficult, it is nothing more than passing, stopping, leading, and shooting.
"I know!"
Zhou Xing, who was left aside by Ming Feng, was eager to stand out, so that he could have a sense of presence.
"Stand still and don't move!"
When dealing with Zhou Xing, you can't be used to it. If you don't give him some trouble, you can't calm down at all.
After Ming Feng completely ignored Zhou Xing, he took the remaining five brothers and began to practice basic skills.
The five of them all have kung fu background, and they can't say they are fast when they practice the ball, but they are not too difficult.
In fact, as long as you have good physical fitness, you can do anything with half the effort.
With a football between your feet, running back and forth among the roadblocks, from unfamiliar to familiar, it takes time to polish.
After the big brother and the others got on the right track, Zhou Xing, who had settled down for a while, was ready to move again.
Zhou Xing asked angrily: "Coach, why don't you let me play football!"
He has always been very straightforward in speaking, he usually speaks directly when he has something to say, and rarely takes it to his heart, and his anger comes and goes quickly.
"Your feet are too strong. If I let you play football, the few balls I brought are not enough to harm you!"
Mingfeng was known as the golden right foot back then, so it was not easy to handle Zhou Xing.
For his training method, Ming Feng already knew it well.
"Fatty Cong, I'll pick you up to make eggs!"
"What?!" Sixth Junior Brother's expression changed drastically.
As he said that, Ming Feng took out the egg from his pocket and threw it into the air, saying:
"then!"
"Look at mine!"
Zhou Xing kicked it out, without a doubt directly hitting the egg shell and smashing it into pieces.
The egg yolk remained on the shoes, while the egg white slowly dripped to the ground from both sides of the upper. .