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MTL - I’m Really Not Wrong-Chapter 17 combat
Chapter 17 Actual Combat
"Getting married? Mom, my uncle hasn't even married yet. Why should I be anxious?"
Chen Che joked.
Wang Rou was angry and anxious when she heard the words, but she didn't know how to refute.
I have to admit that my younger brother's life-long event is indeed more urgent.
If I remember correctly, my brother will be twenty-eight this year.
How can an ordinary family marry a girl from a good family at this age?
You must know that the Wang family has only one seedling, and it must not be broken here.
If you can't marry a girl from a good family, then you can only settle for the next best thing...
As long as you are down-to-earth, even a widow is fine.
It's better than being alone.
Thinking about this, the sadness she felt because she was about to move was diluted a lot.
…
After deciding to move, Chen Che called his uncle over.
There were not many things in the small one-story house of the Chen family. Wang Zhen called a carriage over and moved all the things to be moved to the new house after only two trips.
After moving all the things that should be moved, Chen Che locked the door of the small bungalow.
According to his original plan, he planned to sell the small bungalow for some money.
But after finding out that his mother was very attached to the bungalow, he changed his mind.
This house is not worth much, since my mother is reluctant, let's keep it for now.
Not only must he keep it, but he will have to come back to live for a few days from time to time in the future, so as not to be taken over by some beggars and idlers in the outer city.
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After moving to the new home, the three of them started tidying up the yard.
After clearing the weeds in the yard, Wang Zhen got some sandbags and rocks to lock them in.
Wang Rou circled a small piece of land in the corner of the yard for growing vegetables.
After everything was tidied up, looking at the spacious yard, Chen Che felt his hands itchy.
Since he started practicing martial arts, he has hardly ever fought in actual combat.
The Yuan Devouring Bottle can improve the efficiency of his practice, but it cannot improve his actual combat experience.
And the real strong must be experienced in many battles.
"Uncle, the yard at home was too small to use it, why don't we discuss it here?
Chen Che took the initiative to speak.
The only one who can compete with him now is his uncle.
Uncle's realm is probably between Qi and Blood Realm and Copperskin Realm, which is almost the same as his current realm.
But because of his strong foundation in Qi and Blood Realm, in terms of strength on paper, he is likely to be stronger than his uncle.
But my uncle has rich experience in actual combat, so it's hard to say whether he will win or lose in a real fight.
But there is one thing Chen Che can be sure of.
With his progress rate, if he doesn't compete with his uncle now, then it will be meaningless to compete with his uncle in the future.
"Hehe, do you think you are stronger than me? Come on, let me see how much you have."
Wang Zhen said with a smile, then took two steps back and opened his posture.
Immediately afterwards, the two exchanged hands in the yard.
Under Chen Che's deliberate control, the strength of the two shots was almost the same, and they both used the palm of the mountain, so they were evenly matched at the beginning.
But after fighting dozens of moves, Wang Zhen's palm technique began to change.
Chen Che was overwhelmed very quickly and received two punches.
But instead of being discouraged, he became even more excited.
"This is what I want!"
While defending, Chen Che secretly thought about his uncle's tactics. It didn't take long for him to make unpredictable moves.
In fact, he has always had a lot of ideas and routines about actual combat in his mind, many of which incorporate fighting skills from his previous life.
But because there was no one to fight him to prove it, those ideas remained at the idea stage.
Now that his uncle is sparring with him, he can boldly put those ideas into practice, and then pick out the useful ones to form his unique fighting style.
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"This kid is really smart!
It would be great if I could learn martial arts earlier... Sigh, ten years of detours have been in vain! "
Feeling Chen Che's changes, Wang Zhen was amazed, but at the same time felt a little regretful.
…
In a quarter of an hour.
The two separated.
Although Chen Che was punched a few times and his whole body was sore, his eyes were exceptionally bright.
In his opinion, the improvement of his overall strength in this battle just now is no less than a night of training in a high-pressure state.
"Uncle, please spend more time with me in the last few days to learn from each other. I have too little actual combat experience."
Chen Che couldn't finish his words.
"Okay, if you can keep practicing with this kind of vigor, you will sooner or later become a master in Stone Fire City!"
Wang Zhen gave a word of encouragement.
Wang Rou came out of the house at this time, seeing her younger brother and son covered in dirt, she said angrily, "You two go wash up first, and come to eat after washing."
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evening.
The three of them moved the table to the yard, and then had dinner in the yard.
Because I moved to a new house, I had a very good meal. There were not only two or three meat dishes, but also a jug of wine.
Chen Che took a sip of the wine, feeling happy in his heart.
Although the house is still rented, in his opinion, it is similar to his own.
The rent of five taels of silver a month is really nothing compared to the consumption of his practice.
As long as he steps into the Copperskin Realm, the consumption is completely negligible.
"There is a big house, a stable job, extra money, wine, meat... and cheating."
Chen Che was very satisfied with such a life.
Although this kind of life is not very comfortable, it is at least stable.
It’s just that the mansion is a little empty…
Chen Che subconsciously looked at his mother.
During the daytime, both myself and my uncle have to work in the gang, and my mother guards the house alone, which is a bit lonely.
It would be great if there were more people in the family.
"How about going to the outer city to find a maid?"
Chen Che thought to himself.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
Although the outer city is very chaotic now, it is almost free to find a maid or something, but he dare not let a stranger be alone with his mother rashly because of his heart.
After thinking about it, he looked at his uncle again.
At this time, Wang Rou also looked at Wang Zhen.
"Brother, you are already twenty-eight, you should ask for a daughter-in-law, and the family is not too crowded now...
How about it, I will ask someone to find someone for you tomorrow, do you have any requirements? "
Hearing this, the smile on Wang Zhen's face froze immediately, and then quickly waved his hands and said: "Sister, I really don't need it!
People like us who are messing around are born to die, and begging for a daughter-in-law is harming others.
If you are really bored, just find a nephew for him, he is not young. "
Chen Che immediately refuted after hearing this.
"Don't I also hang out with gangs now?
Uncle, your thinking is very wrong.
In today's world, what is not dangerous?
Look at those people on the edge of the outer city, that is really precarious.
But does this affect their ability to seek a wife?
If you are really worried, I will find you a martial arts practitioner. "
"This…"
Wang Zhen's expression changed several times, as if there was something unspeakable hidden.
Seeing this, Chen Che frowned slightly, and had some guesses in his heart.
"Uncle, don't you have a sweetheart?
Could it be the lady of a rich family?
Don't worry, when I get stronger, I will bring you to propose marriage! "
Wang Zhen scolded angrily after hearing this: "What nonsense are you talking about?
Stop asking!
Anyway, I have no plans to marry a wife for the time being. "
After saying that, Wang Zhen put down the bowl and went back to his own room.
Seeing Wang Zhen's reaction so intensely, Chen Che and Wang Rou looked at each other, a little confused.
(end of this chapter)