six finger demon

Chapter 186

Chapter 186

Xinnong, this is the place where Tang Wu lived when he was a child, which means "new farmer".

After staying at home for two days, Tang Wu thought that it would not be easy to come back this time, so he had to go back and have a look before leaving.

On this day, Tang Wu woke up early, carrying a few bags of fruit and meat, and caught up with the little guests returning home.

There are many plains in the northeast, and there are not so many mountain roads that turn for several miles.

After driving on the flat asphalt road for more than an hour, Tang Wu got out of the car.

"Hey! It's changed a lot after not coming here for a few years!" Looking at the small buildings built around him, Tang Wu was still a little uncomfortable.

However, when walking to the depths of the village, there are still rows of familiar bungalows and dirt roads covered with various animal feces.

"Xiao Wu? Is that you, Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu, you are back!"

"Ma'am, I'm here to see you!"

Tang Wu let go of his hands, and hugged Mrs. Zhou, who was already a bit bent.

This is the place where Tang Wu lived when he was a child. Aunt Zhou can be said to be Tang Wu's second mother.

In the past few years when Tang Wu was sent abroad, Uncle Zhou died of cerebral infarction due to smoking and drinking, leaving only Aunt Zhou alone.And her children work in other places all the year round, so now only Mrs. Zhou is at home.

After the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Tang Wu asked, "How is the third master? Is he at home now? I'll go and have a look."

"Yes, yes!" The aunt laughed, "Two days ago he was still talking about you, saying that you represented the country in the Olympic Games. He drank a whole bottle for his joy!"

"Then aunt, please rest first, I will go to the back room to see his old man!"

"Hey! Go, go, don't forget to come back on time for lunch!"

In the northeastern countryside, the bungalows are very close to each other, and the neighbors in front of and behind the houses are also very familiar.

Although Tang Wu was fostered by Aunt Zhou's family since he was a child, the village is so big and there are only so many people, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he can eat from a hundred families.

And the "Third Grandpa" Tang Wu said was the head of the acrobatics class. After the small acrobatics class was disbanded, the young members went their separate ways, and the older ones returned to their hometown, while Mr. Zhao stayed here because His hometown is long gone.

"Third Grandpa, are you always at home?"

Tang Wu's skills and kung fu were almost all taught by Mr. Zhao.

"Hey! Xiao Wu is back!" A little old man in a coat walked out of the back room, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes on his feet.

"Third Grandfather, Xiao Wu came back to see you, and I kowtow to you!" After Tang Wu finished speaking, he fell to the ground and bowed.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Mr. Zhao said "hello" three times in a row, and tears flowed out of joy.

In the acrobatic class all his life, he didn't even have a descendant, and Tang Wu was the only concern of Mr. Zhao in this world.

After Tang Wulian kowtowed three times, Mr. Zhao suddenly remembered something.Suddenly he took out a small wooden stick from the corner of the wall and pointed at Tang Wudao: "Mabu!"

Hearing the familiar order, Tang Wu got up reflexively, and took a standard horse stance on the spot.

"Crack, crack!" Two consecutive blows, the small wooden stick hit Tang Wu's left and right calves respectively.

"Well, the base is pretty solid. It seems that you haven't been wasted for so many years."

"Third Master, where is this? I have been practicing for so many years!" Tang Wu turned his head and laughed.

"Don't be shy, I'll check and check other things!"

After Zhao Sanye finished speaking, he tapped Tang Wu's joints with the small wooden stick in his hand.

Wherever he went, Tang Wu's body would make a corresponding movement.

According to Mr. Zhao's requirements, the body should not only be hard and stable, but also soft and smooth.

So even if Tang Wu is a boy, the splitting is a common practice for Tang Wu.

Finally, when Tang Wu's "horse with one foot raised" also stood firmly under the beating of the small wooden stick, Mr. Zhao nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, it's okay, you've passed the test."

"Of course! I've been practicing every day abroad for these years!" Tang Wu said proudly.

"Okay, the basic skills are still working, let's see if the skills I taught you are not good!" After looking for the third master, he went back to the house and took out a small bag.

"Go get the bowl on the shelf yourself!"

"Hey, okay!"

Tang Wu casually took out a stack of small bowls and a chopstick from the cupboard, and Mr. Zhao went to the table in the courtyard and put the bowls upside down.

The news of Tang Wu's return to the village had already been spread, and there were many children outside the yard.The older ones were fourteen or five years old, and the younger ones were six or seven years old, all lying outside the courtyard gate, staring at Tang Wu inside.

"Okay, don't stand outside, let's all come in and watch!" When Tang Wu came back, Mr. Zhao was in a good mood, and greeted the children outside the yard to enter the yard.

It stands to reason that in a place like the countryside, it is normal to go from house to house.

But Mr. Zhao's acrobatic troupe is from outside, and there are many "untold secrets", so in the village, only his yard does not allow outsiders to come and go.Over the years, rules have also been developed.

After hearing Mr. Zhao's words, the children rushed in with a whoosh and surrounded Tang Wu.

"Okay, Xiao Wu, let's start!" Seeing that the "audience" had arrived, Mr. Zhao said.

Tang Wu took a deep breath, held a chopstick and a small bowl, and said, "Come on, look, I'll put this ball in this bowl."

Tang Wu's Three Immortals Returning to the Cave was taught by Zhao Sanye, but because Tang Wu had an extra finger on his left hand, Uncle Zhao made improvements on this basis and taught Tang Wu a set of "unique" Three Immortals Returning to the Cave.

Tang Wu's speech speed gradually increased, and the speed of his hands also increased.

Children can see clearly at first, and they can make a rough guess.

But with Tang Wu's dazzling "transformation" with both hands, there were more and more small balls on the table, but they couldn't see where the small balls came from.

In the end, Tang Wu lifted the last bowl, and all the small balls "ducked" under it disappeared, turning into a gigantic big ball.

"Wow!" All the children around screamed, they had never seen such a dazzling trick.

"Oh! What a blind pair of good hands!" Uncle Zhao stroked his beard, looked at Tang Wu's big hands and sighed.

Tang Wu was covered with calluses just like the hands of a juggler all the year round.But one difference is that although there are calluses on the pads of the juggler's fingers due to frequent friction, the fingers are flexible.

Tang Wu was different.Not only did he have calluses on his hands, but his knuckles also became swollen, which greatly reduced his flexibility.

There is no way, as a goalkeeper, Tang Wu must practice the hardness of his fingers. Many shots with a high speed of the ball will be blocked by Tang Wu with his fingers.At this time, if the fingers are weak, the phalanges may be broken in an instant.

To sum it up, in the words of Mr. Zhao: "Obviously a pair of embroidered hands are used to practice iron sand palms!"

After the handicraft inspection, Mr. Zhao also nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, Xiao Wu, I will touch your bones when you go back to the room. If you feel uncomfortable, I will help you to do the right thing."

"Third Master, don't tell me, my right leg has been a little numb recently." Seeing that the result was "passed", Tang Wu also followed with a smile on his face.

Back in the house, Tang Wu was lying on the kang, and Mr. Zhao began to touch his tailbone.

While touching it, he muttered in his mouth: "Well, the length is okay, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Crack!" As soon as Mr. Zhao's fingers were like pincers, Tang Wu's bones rang, and Tang Wu let out a sigh of relief.

"How tall are you?" Mr. Zhao suddenly asked.

"1.8 meters nine." Tang Wu answered honestly.

"Tsk tsk, it's one centimeter short!" Mr. Zhao shook his head and said, "Your head has long since grown? It's only one centimeter short to 1.9 meters, what a pity!"

"It's okay!" Tang Wu said in a muffled face, "I'm only 1.9 meters tall with my sneakers on."

"You know the skin, kid!" Mr. Zhao slapped Tang Wu's ass when he heard Tang Wu's uproar.

"The legs are fine, you can just massage your tendons more. Aren't you a big city? Why don't you even have a massager?"

"Third Grandpa, those people don't like us!" Tang Wu replied, "The most they can do is massage and rub my legs. If it's really straight, I can't trust them!"

"Okay, there are many scammers out there, you might as well be careful!" Mr. Zhao nodded, and then touched Tang Wu's shoulder.

After a while, Mr. Zhao frowned slightly, "I taught you those 'soft kung fu' moves, haven't you practiced them in the past few years?"

"No!" Tang Wu replied honestly, "Third Master, you also know my current occupation, so I dare not practice more."

"Okay, I support you!" Mr. Zhao nodded, "Forget it if you can. Since you are a goalkeeper, don't use it if you can."

"Well, I see." Tang Wu nodded.

After some "assessment" and "inspection", the wall clock on the wall also struck twelve times in a row.

Tang Wu stood up, "Third Grandpa, do you have any other orders? The aunt probably has finished the meal, let's eat together!"

"Okay, I haven't seen Miss Zhou for two days." Mr. Zhao nodded and walked out of the room with Tang Wu.

"By the way, I have something else to do." After Zhao Sanye finished speaking, he hurried back to the house.

After a while, Mr. Zhao took out a postcard with Shenyang Wulihe Stadium and a pen and handed it to Tang Wu.

"Well, you signed your name." Mr. Zhao said without blushing, "I promised village head Widow He that you would definitely ask for an autograph for her granddaughter when you come back."

　Dou is a fingerprint full of circles, just like annual rings.Baidu will know

(End of this chapter)