MTL - Cosmic Professional Gladiator-Chapter 8 Back home

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   A few days later, the Jiangnan province training team returned, and Xu Jingming also left the Star Space Fighting Hall, preparing to return to his hometown.

  In the afternoon, Binhai City High-speed Railway North Station.

   "A person in Binhai City, take care of yourself." Xu Jingming and Li Miaomiao hug each other. Li Miaomiao wears a mask and is followed by a female assistant. Although Xu Jingming has entered the World Budo Contest twice, once in the top 16 and once in the quarter-finals, after all, there are very few public appearances, and few people can recognize him when walking on the street. But Li Miaomiao is different. She is very popular. Even if the Buddhist family only broadcasts once a month, she still has tens of millions of fans. She does not wear a mask, and she is afraid that she will be recognized quickly.

"I guess there are still two or three days, so I can arrange everything, then I can go back. Sister Kong has already gone to Mingyue City in advance, and their houses have been rented." Li Miaomiao said. Sister Kong is Li Miaomiao. One of his two assistants.

   "Xiao Zeng, you must take good care of your boss these days." Xu Jingming said to the thin female assistant'Xiao Zeng'.

   "Yes." Xiao Zeng immediately raised his chest and responded.

   Xu Jingming smiled and nodded, and hugged his girlfriend again.

   "Send me a message when you get home." Li Miaomiao asked.

   "Okay, I'm leaving."

   Xu Jingming turned around, carrying a backpack, passed the checkpoint, and went to take the high-speed rail.

   Li Miaomiao took the female assistant and watched Xu Jingming's back disappear into the passage before leaving.

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   On the high-speed rail, Xu Jingming sat in a position with a three-foot-large light curtain suspended in front of him.

  The light curtain can only be seen clearly from the angle of Xu Jingming, the brightness of other angles is not enough, and it will be deformed.

"Dear friends, brothers and sisters, from now on, I will settle in Mingyue City! Welcome everyone to visit Mingyue City, I will definitely entertain you all the way!" Xu Jingming posted a message in the social circle, and one reply soon .

   "Brother, have a good journey!" This message is Brother Fang Xinglong, the owner of the Star Space Fighting Hall.

   "Old Xu, have you left Binhai?" This is the original national teammate, a good brother "Heng Fang".

   "Brother, you are finally back to Mingyue City, my brothers have long been eager to see through!" This is "Zhu Tong", a junior from the Baji Gate of Mingyue City.

   "I'm back, but you can come and see me earlier." This is "Dai Tongda", the protagonist of Jiajiaomen in Mingyue City, and one of Xu Jingming's two masters when he was young! When he was a teenager, Xu Jingming's enlightenment master was his father, and then under the guidance of his father, he worshipped Dai Tongda as his teacher.

   "I heard that Yueshi is a very beautiful city, and I must go to travel if I have the opportunity." This is the world-class martial arts master "Hunter" Mikchi from abroad. Mikchi studied in Xia State and is proficient in Chinese.

   "The big masters are going back home. They must have dinner. Many old classmates want to see you." It is Wu Wei, a high school classmate.

   Over time, one message after another appeared.

   There are old classmates, relatives, teammates in the provincial and national teams, some unfamiliar masters in the world martial arts circle, and some martial arts circle agents, coaches, and apprentices who have taught themselves.

   Xu Jingming looked at these messages, smiled, and responded to his friends one by one.

  ...

   Beijing, inside a Chinese villa.

   Liu Hai, who was eating the third meal of the day, is also looking at the social circle on the light curtain. When he retreats every year, he usually looks at the social circle when he eats to learn about the outside world.

   "Jingming left Binhai and returned to Mingyue City?" Liu Hai knew it, "It was forced by Cheng Zi from the Tiger Shark Group."

  "National Key Cultivation List."

   Liu Hai tapped the screen lightly, looked at the candidates on the list, and shook his head helplessly, "I found several old friends, and my mouth was broken, but Jing Ming was still brushed off."

   "There are a total of 20 people on the list, twelve martial arts masters, and five other fighting genres. Only three places can compete...Finally, these three places are won by two professional martial arts players and one professional Sanda player."

   "Professional Sanda player, is a Grand Slam player."

   "Two professional martial arts players, one is fourth in the World Budo Contest! The other is the top eight in the world three times, both are better than Jing Ming."

   This time the list is too special, Liu Hai only has the right to recommend, he has tried his best.

  ...

   The scenery passing by the window.

   Xu Jingming raised his head and looked out the window. After only chatting for a while in the social circle, he entered the boundary of Mingyue City.

  From Binhai City to Mingyue City, the high-speed rail only takes 35 minutes.

   "Go home." Xu Jingming was in a good mood. At a glance, beside the river channel outside the high-speed rail window, there were countless weeping willows. The scenery of the Jiangnan Water Village is refreshing.

   Although in terms of economy, Mingyue City cannot be compared with the economic center city of Xia State, "Binhai City", in terms of livability, Mingyue City is much stronger. The whole city is like a city built in a park. The pace of the city is slow, and many elderly people across the country move here to provide for their retirement.

"Mingyue City, I'm back." After leaving the high-speed rail station and taking a driverless smart car, Xu Jingming went straight to his parents' residence. It was a villa area with a bit of history. Before he was 18 years old, he almost lived here. .

  In the villa complex.

When Xu Jingming walked in the laneway, the stone bricks on the ground showed signs of time. Some were old stone bricks, and some were probably damaged. They were replaced by new ones by the property. A vague graffiti trace on the wall reflected Xu Jingming couldn't help reaching out and touching his eyes.

   This graffiti was painted on the wall of my neighbor's Li Dniu's house when I was five years old. After so much, there are still faint traces left.

  Walking down this lane, I think of the scene when I was a kid carrying my schoolbag to school, and my dad took me to school. At that time, the robot was not that smart yet. Mom was in charge of cooking and Dad was in charge of picking up.

   "Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye." Xu Jingming walked to the door of the familiar courtyard and pushed it slightly. The door was unlocked and opened ahead of time.

   Xu Jingming walked to the front yard. The front yard was a small courtyard of more than 30 square meters. Xu Jingming spent a long time practicing martial arts here when he was a child.

   "Dad, mom." Xu Jingming shouted.

   "Jingming is back!"

   "Jingming is back!"

   There was a sound from inside the house. Xu Jingming opened the door of the living room and saw that his parents had already got up. Xu's mother was wearing pajamas and slippers, and Xu's father was wearing short-sleeved pants. After all, in summer, home is also very casual.

   "Jing Ming." Mother Xu happily hugged her son when she saw her son, "I want to kill your mother, how about Miao Miao? Are you alone?"

   "Miao Miao will be back in two days." Xu Jingming said with a smile.

   Father Xu came out, looked at Xu Jingming, and asked, "Where are your weapons?"

   "They are all delivered by express delivery, because there are so many things, all of which are large and heavy, so they will not arrive until tomorrow, and they will be delivered to the new house." Xu Jingming said.

   Xu's father nodded now.

Xu's father, named Xu Hong, is about the same height as Xu Jingming, and he is much more burly. Pile work is like hitting a tree stump with your arms, chest, shoulders, back, elbow, etc. This is also called pile work. There is also a single-arm inverted pile for the main training arm. It is difficult to stand on a single-arm. To simplify it, you can use "handstand", and then simplify it to "push-up pile work"... There are also sea fishing exercises for exercising both legs...

  The various kung fu of the Baji Gate is to make every part of one's body strong and fierce as a tiger.

   Xu's father is just like a hunk, standing there with a domineering aura.

   "Dad, you are going to lose weight." Xu Jingming said, "You are over two hundred catties now."

"Two hundred and ten catties." Xu's father shook his head, "No way. I am old. I often get back injuries and I have to relax in my daily exercises. I practice for two hours a day. If not, my weight has risen. In the past. I have always kept it at one hundred and ninety catties."

"If you have less time to practice, let you eat less, or eat and eat, can you not get fat?" Xu Mu's figure is enough to make many young girls envy, but the wrinkles on the face and the white hair on the head are exposed. Xu's mother's age.

   Xu's mother was a painter. When she was young, she walked around the world with Xu's father, and later settled in Mingyue City together.

   "I'm used to eating, I can't help it." Xu's father smiled.

"You, you were too aggressive when you were young. I went to visit those fighting genres around the world, and often had to learn from each other." Xu mother shook her head, "I was injured, and I could bear it when I was young, but I felt it when I was old. Well, it hurts here and there every three times. Jingming, you have to take a warning. In the future, you should focus on health preservation and avoid actual combat."

   "Yes, fighting with martial arts weapons is very dangerous." Xu's father also nodded. When his son was 20 years old, his opponent broke his leg in the World Martial Arts Competition. The couple was panicked when they saw it off the court.

   "Don't worry, Mom and Dad, I have all settled in Mingyue City, who should I fight for?" Xu Jingming smiled.

   "Jingming is back?" There was a voice from upstairs.

   "Grandpa?" Xu Jingming was very happy.

   "Your grandfather knew that you were coming back today, so he came here early in the morning. He was sleepy in the afternoon and slept on it for a nap." Mother Xu said, "I guess I heard the voice of our chat."

   Xu Jingming put down his backpack and walked to the courtyard of the villa. He saw the white-haired old man walking down, his footwork was fairly steady.

   "Grandpa." Xu Jingming even walked to the stairs.

   "It's okay to come back, isn't Mingyue City more beautiful and comfortable than Binhai City?" The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes with a smile. UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw his grandson, of course he was very happy.

   "I won't leave this time when I come back, and I will accompany Grandpa a lot." Xu Jingming also felt very sorry for Grandpa.

   Grandpa, named Xu Guishun, came out of a rural family and became a professional e-sports player when he was young. The nickname of the game is "Anonymous Master".

   At that time, it was still a mobile game! Grandpa once took Fmvp once, and his career income was quite high. Later, after retiring as a game anchor, he also saved a lot of money over the years, and the Xu family was able to save a lot of money.

   It's just that Grandpa is already eighty-eight years old, and his health is getting worse.

   "Come on, eat fruit." Father and mother, holding two large fruit plates, grapes, bananas, and watermelon, are all ready.

   "Eat fruit." Father Xu was in a very good mood. He sat down and took a slice of watermelon and handed it to Xu Jingming, "Try the watermelons from my hometown. These are local melons."

   "Grandpa, I'll do it myself." Xu Jingming also sat down and picked up the watermelon.

   I still remember that when I was young, my grandfather used to play with himself. When my mother was very young and my father was in his prime of life, he often took a group of apprentices to practice martial arts.

   Now, Grandpa is old, full of wrinkles, and age spots on his face.

   My mother also has a lot of gray hair, and her wrinkles are hard to hide. Although my father is burly and sturdy, but after all, he is sixty, and he also has a twilight spirit.

   "No one can stop birth, old age, sickness and death." Xu Jingming thought, "I grow up, but my parents are old, and my grandfather is a year or less."

   When I got home, I felt the warmth of the family, but Xu Jingming felt the ruthlessness of time even more.

   "These fruits are the freshest fruits your dad bought this morning," Xu Mu said.

   "It's delicious." Xu Jingming ate and smiled happily.