Reborn during the early days of China’s reform and opening, the narrator finds himself in the 1980s countryside. In this setting, the past is still a cold reference, yet it is also a fresh start....
Once a fight breaks out, Wan Feng always believes in striking first to gain the upper hand.
Therefore, when he saw that a fight was inevitable, he took a step forward, quickly grabbed the opponent's sleeve with one hand, dodged his body and pulled with his hand, stretched out his toes to hook the opponent's heel, and threw the opponent to the ice with a plop.
Fighting in winter, especially in Heilongjiang, is actually a bullshit thing. It's just a show of strength.
Everyone was wearing thick cotton jackets and trousers, and they were all as clumsy as bears. Not only did their punches have no power at all, but when they landed on the opponent, it was like knocking dust off the opponent.
Even the damage caused by a punch to the face is very low.
It looked like a fierce fight, but in fact it was just a joke.
But even so, we must take action when the time is right.
After Wan Feng knocked one of the opponents down with one blow, he kicked the person lying on the ground with a bang, and it felt like kicking a cotton ball.
Wan Feng took action, and the buddies who came with him from the 42nd Company rushed up with a bang and attacked the other two fishmongers who were still confused. Some hugged their thighs, while others hugged their waists.
If the cotton-padded jacket wasn't so thick, I guess some people would have started talking.
As the saying goes, even a good man cannot defeat four hands, and even a vicious tiger is afraid of a pack of wolves.
A few minutes later, the two fishmongers were knocked to the ice by a group of half-grown teenagers.
Wan Feng had already helped Li Guangyin deal with Liu Er.
He pounced forward like a tiger and hugged one of Liu Er's thighs. He put his hands together and lowered his head to hold Liu Er's waist.
Liu Er suddenly lifted up the leg that Wan Feng was holding and hit Wan Feng in the face with his knee.
Wan Feng's eyes went dark and stars flashed before his eyes. Fortunately, he did not let go. Instead, he gritted his teeth and hugged the other person's thighs tightly, and at the same time, he arched his head forward, lifted Liu Er up and threw him hard on the ice.
Then he stomped his foot down.
Liu Er was obviously a man who had seen a lot of things. When his body fell on the ice, he rolled on the ground.
Wan Feng stomped on the snow on the ice, causing it to fly.
Wan Feng's attack missed, but he pounced on Li Guangyin and immediately pounced on Liu Er, punching him wildly.
The two of them rolled back and forth on the ice.
At this time, two fishermen came over and tried to stop the fight between Li Guangyin and Liu Er.
Wan Feng pointed at the two fishermen and said, "Get lost!"
You didn't help at all when the damn guys started the fight. Now Wan Feng and his two companions have the upper hand. What are you doing here?
Isn't it obvious that he is trying to take sides?
The two fishermen didn't dare to move forward.
Wan Feng touched the place where Liu Er's knee hit him, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Luan Feng told me not to fight when I go back, and I don’t want to fight anymore, but is it possible not to fight?
If you don't fight, you will be beaten.
Fight! Let’s fight first, that woman doesn’t know I’m fighting anyway.
Wan Feng also rushed forward, raised his fist and punched Liu Er in the face several times.
There's no point in hitting other places, the only place that can hurt is the face.
I don’t know how many times he hit her, but Wan Feng was so tired that he was panting.
Wearing a cotton jacket and cotton pants, he is not fit for fighting at all.
Wan Feng straightened up and pulled Li Guangyin off Liu Er.
Then he looked at Liu Er and said, "Get up!"
Even though Liu Er's face was punched several times by Wan Feng, there was actually nothing wrong with it except for a black spot at the corner of his eye.
Liu Er also got up from the ground, breathing heavily.
"Are you still going to fight? If you are, let's continue fighting."
"You have so many people, we can't defeat you."
"Don't worry about the number of people. With your two skills, you may not be able to pull me off in a one-on-one fight."
Wan Feng’s birthday is the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. In seven or eight days he will officially be sixteen years old.
He has almost never given up exercising in the past three years. He is no longer the Wan Feng who couldn't beat adults in the past two years.
Now he is not afraid of ordinary adults. Even if he may not be able to beat them, the other party can't take advantage of him.
The two years of falling with Zhang Guangpu were not in vain.
Even Zhang Xian can't beat him in wrestling, let alone Liu Er who is in his thirties.
"Let me be frank, do you want to fight or not?"
Liu Er shook his head.
Although the people here are all teenagers, there are too many of them, twelve or thirteen at most. Even if they have four adults, they will still suffer.
Since there is no advantage to be gained, the natural choice is not to fight.
"So you mean you don't fight anymore?"
"No more fighting."
Wan Feng turned around and said to the group of kids in Forty-Two, "If you don't fight well, all of you should get up and let those guys go."
Jin Xingbin, Xue Jianguo and others let go of the three fishmongers. They were all exhausted and sat on the ice, gasping for breath.
The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys didn't have much strength and couldn't hold on for long. They no longer had the energy to control those adults.
Fortunately, they were told to let go.
Wan Feng also took a few deep breaths, and after his breathing became even, he looked at Liu Er and said.
"Okay, now that we're done fighting, let's talk it out. I just don't understand. I just wanted to buy some fish to take home for New Year's, but the ones over there wouldn't sell to me, and neither would this one. Did I have a nightmare last night? You say it's understandable that I didn't pay or paid too little, but I paid a fucking high price for the fish. You guys charge 17 cents for fishing, and I spent 30 cents on fish and you still made all this trouble. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Liu Er rolled his eyes and said nothing.
Wan Feng pulled out a stack of sealed ten-yuan bills from his pocket and said, "Come on, your name is Liu Er, right? Explain to me what's going on today. It's like I can't afford to spend any money. Tell me, is this money?"
Liu Er glanced at the stack of fresh ten-yuan bills in Wan Feng's hand and swallowed.
I didn't expect that this fifteen-year-old boy had a thousand yuan on him.
"Is my money fake? Are you used to bullying people in Wu County? You come here and look down on us from the countryside. Since you won't sell to me, I'm telling you, if you don't explain yourself to me today, starting tomorrow, I'll see who dares to come here to take fish. If you do, I'll cut you into pieces!"
Since the fishermen showed no intention of helping, Wan Feng had nothing to worry about.
Whether you love me or not is none of my business.
"I'll give you ten minutes to explain. If your explanation satisfies me, today's matter is over. If your explanation doesn't satisfy me, you can go wherever you want to get fish tomorrow. You don't have to come to the area between Dalinzi and Sijitun."
Liu Er understood that he had no choice but to explain the current situation. Even though they were just a group of teenagers at someone else's doorstep, if these guys really caused trouble for them every day, would they have the time to deal with them?
I thought that I could just scare a dozen or so young boys and that would be the end of it, but I didn't expect that this would cause me so much trouble.