Chapter 102: A famous teacher

Finally we returned to the dimly lit alley.

This small alley is extremely remote, deep and quiet. There is no pedestrian on the road, but there are many homeless people resting here on the roadside. The bunks made of old newspapers and cardboard boxes are arranged in an orderly manner.

A few bunks were surrounded by cardboard boxes, tarps, and wooden boards, like simple kennels, kennels without roofs...

Soon, in a very strange place Lying on the inconspicuous cardboard was a very ordinary old homeless woman with sparse white hair, wrinkles on her face, and an unkempt appearance.

The extremely inconspicuous old homeless woman held a piece of old newspaper in one hand and covered her face.

The dark hand holding the scrap newspaper has a large palm, but it is extremely skinny, full of spots, with bulging veins, and the nails are filled with dirty black dirt.

No different from all the homeless people who live here.

The night here is particularly peaceful and quiet.

Zhou Xing felt very sleepy.

However, he could not sleep peacefully.

Because, he started a new journey.

In other words, this kind of mental calamity is continuing to consume his mental power...

In the kiln, dozens of cars came in and out, and the wheels turned very fast. , the car shadow is crazy and fast.

"Dance King, your speed in pulling the cart...is simply...a wild horse running wild!"

"It's like running for your life...like rushing for fire on the battlefield! We are big Fengguo's military supply trucks...are not as powerful as you?"

"How can we guys survive if you fight like this?"

What's next? The middle-aged man who was chasing after him seemed to have reached the limit of exercise at this time. He was panting heavily, and his dusty face seemed to have been burned by a soldering iron, black and red.

"My old life is almost gone... I have only pulled 26 cars, and you have already... pulled 38 cars!"

"I am a veteran of pulling cars... ..."

"...I'm willing to give up!"

He wasn't stuttering, it was just because he was gasping for air and out of breath, and his voice was a little unsteady, which seemed to be a bit awkward to begin with. The weird voice got even weirder.

It sounded like an erratic ghostly complaint, with some vibrato.

It's a bit like fighting the goblin in the brothel on a lonely night, and the energy has been drained.

Fortunately, it sounds coherent to other people's ears, and most people don't go out of their way to think about it.

Wan Xiaoer, known as the "King of Break Dance", slowed down because it was the last time he pulled bricks, and replied calmly: "Are you blind? You didn't see there was someone else ahead of me. A more desperate boy? He pulled 41 cars!"

The man in his late thirties, who spoke with a suspicious vibrato, finally caught up.

Two wooden flatbed trucks went hand in hand, and he felt much calmer this time.

"That newTemporary workers? I haven’t remembered his name yet. How can I compare with you? This is only the second day of pulling bricks. After he has unleashed his youthful passion for the past two days, he will definitely be deflated tomorrow..."

When Wan Xiaoer heard this, his calm face suddenly glowed. There were a few thin ripples, and he smiled slightly and said: "It remains to be judged whether it will be deflated tomorrow, but according to my appraisal - your body, which is not young, must be... it has exhausted the passion of youth. . ”

The man who is nearly thirty years old actually completely copied the original words from an online novel he was reading recently, and he did not understand the hidden connotation at all.

He asked with a confused look on his face: "Is there any hidden connotation in what you said? What does it mean? You have read some books, but you insist on showing off your ink in front of us, a bunch of old men and semi-illiterates. You are completely playing the piano to a cow..."

"Playing the piano to a cow? Wan Xiaoer couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed loudly, "I really didn't see it. You always use idioms randomly. I didn't expect you had a lot of ink in your belly!" The idiom "playing the lute to a cow" is wonderfully used! Meet the occasion! ”

As soon as Wan Xiaoer finished his words, dozens of migrant workers who gathered around to pull bricks began to burst into laughter. They followed the trend for a while, and then gradually stopped. Come down.

Maybe it’s because of the deep meaning of the words, or maybe it’s because of the amusing effect of their own unique voices.

The appearance is clear and graceful. Wan Xiaoer, a straight-faced man with steel, has an unconventional girlish voice, which probably accounts for half of the laughter.

In the red brick kiln, all the red bricks have been fired. The work of pulling rough adobe bricks is over, but there is still a lot of work for pulling rough adobe bricks in the brick factory. All the migrant workers pulling red bricks are resting on the kiln corridor shaded by the eaves outside the brick kiln, waiting for the team leader to arrange the work of pulling rough adobe bricks.

The floor of the kiln corridor is dirt. The dust on the ground is mostly black and gray, mixed with other dull colors.

Dozens of people are resting casually. , or sitting directly on the ground, or half squatting, or sitting on the crossbar in front of the flatbed truck...

There were several loud voices among the migrant workers.

" Breakdancing King! Come for a while! "

"Hurry! ”

“I started the live broadcast, and the live broadcast room was full instantly. Don’t wait any longer! ”

Copycat guys!

Set up a battle array!

The few migrant workers in the so-called professional live broadcast team are indeed very dedicated and braved the scorching sun and dust to finish the job. After removing the bricks, my whole body was wet and dirty, but the camera stand I carried with me looked quite clean.

Dozens of people started cheering.

Internet celebrity "Perak". Wan Xiaoer, the Brick Dancing King, without saying a word, stood up from the crossbar of the trolley and walked directly to the best location for the live broadcast of the live broadcast and stopped.

Super explosive power and strong and soft dance.The dance dynamics are seamlessly connected, with a large number of fast foot movements with hands on the ground, various handstand freeze-frame movements, and incredibly difficult spins on the ground or in the air, all of which have an unparalleled sense of impact.

Most of the migrant workers at the scene looked calm and were accustomed to Wan Xiaoer's impromptu performances.

But the live broadcast room immediately became excited!

“666!”

“Wow! The Breakdancing Brick King is performing live at the Brick Factory again!”

“So handsome!”

“It’s almost as good as Jackson!”

“Awesome!”

“Dancing so well!”

“Why do I keep following you? Can’t you learn nirvana?”

“Awesome!”

“Worship the boss!”

“666…”

...

"Next to the King of Break Dance, that handsome guy sitting on the crossbar of the cart is so eye-catching!"

"Huh? You noticed him too! Who is that little brother? He is so handsome!"

"The Dance King looked at him a lot. According to my observation, the Dance King's eyes are full of affection. Could it be the Dance King's true love?"

"Oh...is it him? He's so elegant! Moreover, his face is clean, and he is different at first glance. Could it be that he is a celebrity who came here to learn break dancing?"

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"The new popular male god?"

"Could it be some internet celebrity?"

"(⊙o⊙)Wow... Such good looks , this temperament is simply incredible!”

“Are you talking about the handsome guy next to the Break Dance King?”

“Yes!”

"He is the most perfect dream man in my mind!"

......

As time goes by, the network of the Breakdancing Brick King In the popular live broadcast room, the screen was crazy, one after another.

Ma Chongba, who had already pulled 41 carts of red bricks, seemed to be concentrating on watching the performance of breakdancing king Wan Xiaoer next to him.

At this time, his appearance was extremely calm and calm.

In fact, his heart was extremely excited.

Zhou Xing patted a sweet orange he carried in his pocket, letting the fragrance of sweet oranges permeate his body, and called "orange" three times in a row, but no one responded.

In his previous life, as long as he took out a sweet orange and tempted her a little, she would definitely appear like a ghost.

It seems that oranges can only appear at night. Even the alluring scent of sweet oranges, which she loves to eat, can't seduce her to show up. Oh, it's the sound. .

Perhaps, he accidentally accepted her as his disciple in his previous life because she liked to eat oranges.

Because, a female fairy whom he has longed for for a long time, but has no fate with, also likes to eat oranges.

The remnant soul that she miraculously survived was so weak that it could not even condense into phantoms, and could only form in the deepest part of the Yin Qi.Sheng Ziye made a sound for two hours, and spent the rest of the time sleeping in his soul to nourish his soul.

Little Chengzi probably won’t be able to witness the miracle of his crazy rise in martial arts. He can’t share this surprise with her for the time being. He can only thank her properly at night.

He was reborn in the body of a seventeen-year-old high school student from a poor family.

My family is poor, so there is nothing that matters. At most, the martial arts resources are scarce and the martial arts level is low, so it doesn’t matter.

That night, Cheng Zi suddenly appeared, and her "Leek Harvesting Technique" rekindled his ardent ambition.

Practice has proven that Chengzi’s plan of “relying on his good looks, riding on the popularity of the Breakdancing Brick King, and gaining the attention of fans” is indeed reliable!

He quietly slipped away and found a secluded place - on the other side of the brick kiln, there was a higher hill covering the area, surrounded by overgrown weeds. Generally, no one would pass by or come here to rest. .

During this period, the value of leeks continued to rise.

He quickly absorbed the martial spirit generated by 150,000 leek points.

His martial arts level soared directly to level 24!

It has to be said that his new body is quite powerful. The body after sixteen years of hard training is strong enough. In the fast charging mode, his body does not feel any discomfort.

He returned to the workers' resting place again and found that the situation seemed not good.

The shooting support pole used for the live broadcast fell to the ground, and the live broadcast mobile phone with a broken screen lay dead not far from the support pole.

Several Xiaoxiang workers who were at level 2 of the martial arts realm who had been resting here were lying on the ground in different postures, moaning in pain.

Wan Xiaoer, the "King of Break Dance" at level 3 of the martial arts realm, also fell to the ground. He was curled up, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and blood hanging from the corners of his mouth...

Zhou Xing just said I find it strange that the value of leeks rose to over 160,000 points and then suddenly stopped rising.

After he emptied the leek value and converted it into martial spirit, he once wondered what was stopping him from continuing to harvest the fat leeks in the leek garden.

The reason lies here.

The disputes among migrant workers have little to do with him, a new temporary worker.

He would never do anything like a dog and a mouse.

However, it was really uncomfortable for him to harvest the leeks that were growing wildly in the garden.

Without waiting for Zhou Xing to react, there was a "whoosh" sound, a strong wind blew up, and a broken brick hit him directly.

Leeks are worth +100 points!

Grass! The chive grass... began to shyly emerge and wait for harvest.

However, this is the wild leek on the roadside that he did not expect. This kind of malicious attention, even if it is a poisonous leek, the value of the leek is rising happily, that is enough.

Zhou Xing originally wanted to use his internal power to crush the flying broken bricks into powder, but he changed his mind in an instant.

Just do it if you can!

As the saying goes, "If only you can save your life, you can save your life."

He just tilted his head deftly and avoided the sneak attack of the brick-breaking hidden weapon.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Three crisp applauses sounded suddenly.

"Hey...are you the new kid pulling bricks? You are very skilled!"

Zhou Xing's focus at this time was his leeks.

Leeks are worth +200 points!

The wild leeks on the roadside are growing well too!

The person who spoke was known to Zhou Xing. He was Deng Ai, the boss of the "Shuchuan Gang" among the groups of workers who pulled the rough adobe bricks today. He was level 4 in the martial arts realm and a native of Yinping City, Shouchuan Province. According to the history, Deng Ai, who "smuggled across Yinping and took Shuichuan" happened to have the same name.

The Shuichuan Gang, as its name suggests, are migrant workers from Shuichuan Province.

Zhilan City, where this brick kiln is located, belongs to Xiaoxiang Province.

Although the Shuichuan Gang are migrant workers, they are organized and united. Instead, they suppress the migrant workers in Xiaoxiang Province in every aspect.

There are also migrant workers from Beigu Province in the brick factory. The Shuichuan Gang outnumbered the Beigu migrant workers by one margin and the Xiaoxiang migrant workers by two margins.

Zhou Xing, Wan Xiaoer and the dozens of people who pulled the red bricks fired in the kiln today are all migrant workers from Xiaoxiang Province, but they are widely distributed and scattered and unorganized.

The number of migrant workers in Zhilan City is very small, and there are more migrant workers from Sangzhi City and Cili City. Because there is no one to take the lead in organizing, although the migrant workers in Xiaoxiang Province are large in number, they are often attacked by the Shuichuan Gang. He was oppressed and exploited from time to time by migrant workers from the Beigu Gang.

Deng Ai, the boss of the "Muchuan Gang", was holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, squinting and looking at Zhou Xing up and down.

"Zhou Chongba! Is that his name? He looks young, but he pulls the car very hard! He's an experienced driver!" Deng Aipi smiled without smiling, with a pair of squinting eyes. He stared at Zhou Xing with squinted eyes.

Leeks are worth +300 points!

The surrounding migrant workers in Shuichuan also followed suit and taunted him in a weird way.

"You look like a pretty boy at first glance! In my opinion, it's just a useless embroidery needle."

"Well, the embroidery needle is thin and short!"< /p>

"Embroidery needle? It's not suitable. It's too hard. It should be a soft leech!"

"Zhu Chongba is the leader of Mingjiao. How can he be called Chongba? Why don’t you call me Bastard? It’s famous and nice!”

Leek is worth +700 points!

Although the malicious attack of the poisonous leek is unpleasant, the value of the leek continues to rise happily.

After Zhou Xing was polished in the previous life, he was reborn and was no longer a hot-blooded character. He was dumbfounded and didn't pay any attention to those malicious attacks.

Continued to explain with a good-tempered smile: "Chongba is just a nickname, my real name is Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing would like to say hello to all the bosses!"

Deng Ai chuckled, He clapped his hands again, thinking he was extremely domineering and arrogant.

"Brothers, let's teach this bastard a lesson for Mingjiao leader Zhu, and we can be considered a famous teacher!"

When the migrant workers in Shuichuan heard Deng Ai's words, they all started talking. Gearing up.

Leeks are worth +2600 points!

Grass! Chive grass...has begun to grow steadily again!

This small handful of wild leeks growing on the roadside outside the leek garden was harvested so that Monk Zhou Xing was a little confused.