Everyone nodded. When Qian Youtu heard that the young martial arts practitioner suddenly faded, martial arts novels in modern society were flying everywhere. Everyone was in awe of martial arts, but how many people really practiced martial arts? Sun Wuchen then asked, "There must be a plan. If badminton can’t beat him, what can we do to save it?"
A long time before the green sister-in-law put her head together, "I can’t believe we can’t spell wine at noon." What happened to practicing martial arts since childhood? Can you still work off the strength of drinking? If so, our eyes are worth it. "
After discussion, everyone can adopt this main and one standby scheme.
There are many people in the badminton court. Everyone talks about playing Taiwan. Qingqing wants to play doubles, but several brothers don’t approve of Naihao’s one-on-one singles. Sun Wuchen said on the side, "Qingqing, others have a rest, one guest takes priority. Why don’t you and Feipeng play a few balls to warm up first?"
Qingqing jumped up with joy "good good! Or a few brothers are considerate. "
Wang Feipeng is used to training sports day and night at school. Since he came home, he has been practicing boxing in addition to sitting still. He has rarely participated in sports and wants to exercise his bones and muscles at this moment.
Both of them are pulling and hanging together with several peers of the same age to watch the game carefully on the sidelines. Qingqing likes sports and is smart and lively. Badminton skills are good, but she is young and the girl’s hitting point is changeable. On the other hand, Wang Fei Pengji can receive any ball unless she is particularly far away and needs to fly to save the ball. She also gives up and hits the ball easily and returns it at will. It has not changed since the first landing point.
Qingqing felt very comfortable about Wang Feipeng’s return to the ball. Before and after chopping, Wang Feipeng played more and more smoothly and more happily. Every time he received the ball, even if it was in a bad position or at a bad angle, he could easily return the ball without a trace of unnecessary movement. Often, his wrist hooked the ball and crossed the net steadily, and his strength and speed remained unchanged.
The more people look at it, the more wrong it is. It’s easy to feed Qingqing the ball. If they can’t make such a precise landing, everyone looks at Qian Youtu uniformly. This little boy carefully ponders his every move from Wang Feipeng’s field. Although he can also feed the ball so well, not all balls can be done. Even if the ball is caught in the backcourt, it is still so precise. The more rather critical understands the ball, the whiter the technical level is.
Qingqing kept chopping and killing. After a while, Wang Feipeng advised her to have a rest. Qingqing was still wanting more. Wang Feipeng solved the problem that sweating in winter was not easy to catch a cold. It was just right for the partners to have a green game.
When the partners saw Qian Youtu, the highest level, they were not confident enough to give up the first set of plans. Now that I’m here, I’ll practice on the spot, and my hands and feet will drive away the cold.
Although they changed their strategy and didn’t face each other head-on, if there was a dark battle, it was still the best way to play doubles to encourage Qingqing and Wang Feipeng’s family and then attack him. As a result, a group of partners took turns, including Qian Youtu, trying to kill him by surprise every time, but Wang Feipeng easily resolved it every time, but this guy could hang the ball back and forth, but never killed it or tried to save it.
A group of partners gradually lost their interest in infighting, and Qingqing was tired of playing. Everyone came back to the house to chat one after another. Qingqing pulled Wang Feipeng to her room to take out a few winter vacations and asked him to check if there were any mistakes. There were a few difficult problems just to consult. Seeing Qingqing sitting beside him just now, the sweat was soaked, the bangs were a little messy, and his white face was a little reddish. Wang Feipeng was in a trance, and suddenly his heart was shocked and he quickly converged and his mind was devoted to counseling.
Just after checking the math and English summer vacation, I cried out for dinner outside. It’s very convenient to eat in a big house in the countryside. How many people can sit in a row of square tables? I pay attention to the elders’ seats. The chairman in the east and the chairman in the west can accompany the elders to sit down before I can arrange things. Wang Feipeng is a generation longer than Qingqing. Today, it’s a natural guest to sit as chairman, and Qingqing and a group of partners can sit at the junction of the chairman and the seats, no matter how many people pull Wang Feipeng.
In the countryside, if you drink to a relative’s house, you must raise your glass unless you don’t touch the wine, and then you will be looked down upon. It is difficult for Wang Feipeng to drink at his grandfather’s house today. First of all, of course, it is necessary to respect his grandfather and toast his elders one by one in turn. People can’t control drinking more, especially with their elders. They can all stare at your glass. If their lips touch a little, they will definitely be fined once. Wang Feipeng has already drunk more than a dozen cups, so he can eat a la carte and suppress the wine.
Qing Qing kept picking up food for him. Wang Feipeng ate a bowl and drank half a bowl of soup before he recovered. This wine was drunk too fast! Wang Feipeng can drink alcohol. Generally, he is young and physically strong, but he can’t hold his breath. He just finished the first round and the second round of fighting has already started. In the first round, Wang Feipeng must take the initiative to propose a toast to his elders. In the second round, he will sit quietly and watch the tigers fight. Today, several relatives are working in the countryside or farmers who are physically fit and can all drink. Soon, Wang Feipeng will be killed here. Wang Feipeng has to end up his glasses and drink them one by one.
A few elders and guests will no longer play against each other after drinking the basics. Pick a few familiar people and drink a few more cups with each other. Wang Feipeng can’t help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he sees that the fighting is on the ebb tide. Sitting next to Qingqing, Cheng Wei, her uncle’s son and grandson, suddenly raised a full glass of wine and said to Wang Feipeng, "Uncle, you are a guest here today. I respect you first!" Say that finish before Wang Feipeng reply directly a stuffy dry!
Wang Feipeng suddenly cried and laughed. Sun Chengwei was older than him. Although he was indeed a generation older, Grandpa had said that brothers called each other by their names when they were at home. As a result, he was equal to a group of people at the wine table, including Qingqing, who were all his junior. Wang Feipeng had to drink this wine and raised his glass sadly. "Chengwei, we are all brothers of the same age. Just don’t be so stranger?"
Sun Chengwei turned the cup upside down and said, "Uncle, I’ve already done it. Do you mean that you don’t look down on me?"
Wang Feipeng knows that drinking this cup of wine is like stabbing a hornet’s nest, but it’s no good if you don’t drink it. Sure enough, a bunch of small people take turns to fight for a cup of wine with Wang Feipeng one by one like chicken blood. Wang Feipeng has to use delaying tactics to drink, chat and eat vegetables to prolong the drinking interval, and at the same time keep clamoring that you can’t drink too much wine, so as to hope that you can stay longer and hope that those small people will lose before yourself.
As a result, the elders watched with great interest. Every time Wang Feipeng defaulted, he came forward to uphold justice. After all, it was the younger generation in the family, and the little ones drank more and more, and their eyes became brighter and brighter. Qingqing was happy to watch the lively situation. I wanted to dissuade my mother from directly pulling her to the side and forbidding her to participate. Gradually, Wang Fei Peng’s head became confused, and his tongue became big. Drinking stopped dawdling, stealing and playing tricks, and wine was boring!
Chapter seventy-five Drunk feeling
It’s inevitable that Wang Feipeng will get drunk. Some figurines want to lead this little nonsense. As a result, this guy will directly lie on the table after drinking the wine, and the people will suddenly lose their goal.
Qingqing broke away from her mother and looked at Wang Feipeng’s banquet, which was unconscious. No one cared about him and he didn’t know what to do. At this moment, the grandfather came up slowly and ordered several young players to drag Wang Feipeng to sleep in the bedroom bed.
It was dark around without a trace of temperature or a trace of starlight. Somehow, Wang Feipeng felt that his posture seemed to be burdened with a thousand pounds. His body struggled hard and moved from the bottom of his heart. He became more and more anxious and repeated. So he gave up his futile resistance and kept the breath of Dantian flowing. The Qi wandered around the meridians. After a while, Wang Feipeng seemed to light up in the darkness. He was so surprised that he stared hard as the Qi ran. The light became clear as if it were the sea of Dantian gas! Just as a drowning man grabbed a straw, Wang Feipeng let the true qi run quickly in the meridians of the body, this light became more and more dazzling, and gradually the meridians and acupoints became bright, like flowing to the limbs.
The surroundings gradually became clear and presented as if I had witnessed myself lying on a bed covered with cotton quilt. The quilt is an old wooden bed in the countryside. There is a big red word room that seems to be very simple. There is a pedal in front of the bed, which seems to be my shoes. There is a bedside table on both sides. There are a group of wardrobes with several small photo frames. The photos in the photo frame are unclear. There are two boxes on the right side of the bed. There are doors on the left and windows on both sides. It is still not clear to look closely.
There are several sounds around. Some people are playing mahjong with six drums and four stripes, etc. From time to time, there are women chatting and saying that it’s all parents in the east and parents in the west. Listen carefully, and grandpa and several elderly people talk about some health tips. It is the core of TCM health care to make the body "four links and one level", that is, blood, gas, economy and food. Traditional Chinese medicine attaches importance to three balances, namely, the balance of human mind, the balance of human world and human viscera; Balance all diseases and self-healing, imbalance and miscellaneous diseases; "Gold, wood, water, fire and earth" must be balanced in order to have good weather and everything grow; The human body is a small universe, and the functions of the five internal organs of the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney also pay attention to relative balance, which will lead to a series of diseases; TCM health preservation is not deliberate, but follows the laws of nature.
Wang Feipeng was listening with relish when suddenly a familiar voice came from another room. "You are so ashamed! Actually, mineral water is used as white wine and Fei Peng’s brother drinks it! No wonder you’re all right. There’s no smell of alcohol. "Listen carefully and it turns out to be a green sound.
Come to Sun Wu Chenyin. "We should be careful when we are together in the New Year. You can go to bed when you see that your uncle is drunk. Don’t worry, we just want to make everyone happy."
Qingqing retorted, "It’s unfair for so many of you to drink one. It’s unkind to return mineral water!"
Qian Youtu said disappointedly, "We all drink. Who knew that guy was very powerful? Finally, he had to drink water. How did you know that I drank water?"
Qingqing snorted. "Just now, everyone cleared the table and your cups didn’t smell of alcohol. Do you know you still want to hide it from everyone?"
Sun Chengwei laughed, "Qingqing, your second brother was right just now. It’s normal to have a lively New Year and drink too much wine. What do you want to do in the afternoon? Our brothers will accompany you. "
Come to Qingyingyin. "I want to climb the mountain. Are you going?"
Everyone in the room said, "We’ll all go!"
Vaguely hearing a few footsteps and sparse sounds seems to be changing clothes and shoes and getting ready to go out. Wang Feipeng converges his mind, stares at his body and moves his qi, and slowly breaks through the shackles of his limbs. It seems that he can move slightly and continue to push the qi to move quickly. The shackles are getting lighter and lighter, and his mind is getting clearer and clearer. The qi is surging all over the body, and it seems to be getting brighter. Suddenly, the sound, breath and feeling are back! Wang Feipeng opened his eyes just now as if he had a dream, which was very real-bed, quilt, pedal, bedside table, wardrobe and so on! Wang Feipeng sat up slowly and looked at the room carefully. His clothes were intact and he walked out of the bedroom wearing pedal shoes in front of the bed.
A group of people in the opposite room are playing mahjong, and there are several women chatting next to them. Grandpa in the living room is discussing health preservation with some elders. Wang Feipeng and grandpa say hello and grandpa is surprised. "Are you awake so soon?" You recovered quickly. Are you all right? " Wang Feipeng shook his head. "It’s all right to make grandpa proud."
Far away, Qian Youtu just stepped out of the threshold and looked up. Suddenly he saw Wang Feipeng suddenly stunned for a long time before he woke up and rushed back to the house for a moment. A large number of people, such as Sun Chengwei and Sun Wuchen, walked out of the room and looked at Wang Feipeng in amazement. Although he knew the reason, he didn’t know what to say.
Grandpa called Wang Feipeng in the living room, "Fei Peng, come here!"
Wang Feipeng came to grandpa’s side, and grandpa stretched out two fingers and gently put them on Wang Feipeng’s pulse. After two breaths, he relaxed "no floating, no sinking, consistent rhythm, gentle, fluent and powerful six pulses and a little leisure"
Wang Feipeng thanked Grandpa Xie for walking out of the house and taking a deep breath, slowly spitting out his discomfort and immediately feeling refreshed.