Chapter 69: Didn’t I fight like a tiger before?
Some live in RVs and some live in tents, but they are only a small minority of the population.
Most people still sleep on the floor. At first, they were worried that it would be too cold to sleep on the floor in such low temperatures, but now the temperature is getting warmer day by day.
Even though people were hungry and cold, they still felt happy, because in their view, the warming weather was no different from the temperature returning to normal.
They just need to wait quietly for the government's rescue to survive.
GJ will not forget them, and the rescue team will definitely come.
This is also the topic they have been discussing the most recently.
They also broke many branches of the bayberry tree halfway up the mountain. At this time of night, they would make a bonfire and sit together to chat.
Xiang Yu basically stays in the RV all day long and never comes out. She feels that she should not be called Xiang Yu, but Xianyu.
The boy who had flirted with Xiang Yu before has been looking for an opportunity to talk to Xiang Yu again in the past three days, but Xiang Yu has not come out for three days.
On the fourth morning after he gave up, Xiang Yu came out.
On the cement road leading down the mountain, there is a flat area where people can rest, and the old man who used to fetch water would practice Tai Chi there every morning.
Xiang Yu saw it by chance once. He got up early, put on his sportswear and went down the mountain to learn how to practice Tai Chi from the old man.
The old man was also a man of few words, but Xiang Yu's temperament was even colder than his. On the first day of playing with them, Xiang Yu learned quickly.
But as the fight went on, she increased her speed, which made the old man very angry.
Xiang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him. On the second day of practice, Xiang Yu first followed his speed, then slowed down and sped up halfway through.
This time the old man didn't even look at Xiang Yu. He was afraid that this little girl would make him seriously ill.
Tai Chi itself is performed very slowly, and there are also fast ones. But he got angry when he saw Xiang Yu's weird performances too much.
There are mostly people with sad faces on the top of the mountain every day. Even their own food and clothing have become a problem. Who would waste energy practicing Tai Chi?
The only ones who show up here on time every day are Xiang Yu and this old man.
It was not until Xiang Yu had practiced with him for fifteen days that he finally gave Xiang Yu some advice, "You are a good candidate, but you are a little impatient."
"Oh," Xiang Yu answered as if it had nothing to do with him.
In fact, it was more than just a little bit. He felt that Xiang Yu simply could not concentrate. Her mind was not calm, and her practice was spiritless.
But the key is that Xiang Yu fights vigorously every day, and the wind from his punches sounds like he is punching very hard.
After finishing his work, Xiang Yu put his legs together and clenched his fists at his waist, as if he didn't take the old man's words to heart at all.
"Come on, follow me again, slower this time," the old man was choked by Xiang Yu's cold attitude.
In his heart, Xiang Yu somewhat agreed with what he said. Sometimes he was indeed not calm enough about certain things.
Following the old man's movements, Xiang Yu slowly moved his hands.
After practicing at this pace for a week, Xiang Yu felt like he had become a Buddhist, just like now.
The four familiar faces appeared in front of him again. The boy in the lead looked young. He was the one who had chatted up Xiang Yu before.
His name is Zhang Hui, and the people who have been following him are his friends. Zhang Hui was talking to Xiang Yu, but Xiang Yu was already daydreaming at this time.
If it had happened in the past, she would have probably slapped them in the face and beaten them into submission, and would have beaten them so hard that they would never harass her again.
But in the few seconds that Xiang Yu was thinking, Zhang Hui had already reached out and grabbed Xiang Yu's wrist, and Xiang Yu was about to hit him in the face with his fist.
Zhang Hui screamed first, and many people around looked over here.
There was no obstruction on the open parking lot, so they could see the scene clearly at a glance.
The old man just pinched Zhang Hui's wrist with two fingers, and he kept wailing in pain.
"You are still young and you are not a good person. You are imitating others to harass girls. You are the same. When you were doing Tai Chi before, you were standing with your hands held high. Why don't you know how to fight back..."
After teaching Zhang Hui a lesson, the old man did not forget to turn around and teach Xiang Yu a lesson.
Seeing this, Zhang Hui's two brothers rushed forward and were about to attack the old man, but the old man raised his hands and his movements were smooth and fluid.
Xiang Yu recalled his actions just now, which seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember them for a moment. The two men had already been knocked down by him.
Xiang Yu looked at the old man with a gleam in his eyes. The next morning, Xiang Yu brought two buckets of water and knocked on the door of the old man's RV.
"Teach me..." Xiang Yu stood straight with sharp eyes. He thought about it all night last night and finally remembered where he had seen this move before.
This is military and police fighting skills.
The old man looked at the two buckets of water that Xiang Yu had placed on the ground. He did not say that he would teach Xiang Yu, but he smiled and got out of the car to fetch the water. "What a kind-hearted girl. Thank you, old man. You are such a kind person..."
Starting from today, Xiang Yulei unswervingly fetched water for him for half a month, and he talked more to Xiang Yu in the morning.
It was not until half a month later, when he saw that Xiang Yu was determined to learn, that he asked, "Do you know what this is?"
Xiang Yu nodded. Of course she knew it, but even in the shelter, it was not easy to learn military and police fighting skills.
She was unable to learn it in her previous life, and all she knew were the techniques she learned from fighting.
As long as there is an opportunity now, she must seize it.
The next day, Xiang Yu brought over a bag of unopened egg noodles. The old man looked at Xiang Yu and finally accepted the noodles.
"Tomorrow morning at the same place..."
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