After returning to Xinxiang, Wang Baolai naturally went to Wang Liang to practice together. Now Wang Baolai's skills are not in the same level as Wang Liang, but it is OK to practice as a pair.

Seeing that Wang Baolai has learned something new, Wang Liang naturally wants to follow suit. Of course, Wang Baolai is not afraid of Wang Liang stealing art. If Wang Liang can keep up with him, it would be better. With his understanding of Wang Liang, he believes that even if Wang Liang surpasses him, he will still be used by himself, or at least stand on the same front with himself.

After a period of practice, even Wang Liang obviously felt that the four sets of fists Wang Baolai learned with Xia Laoxin were very powerful.

"Brother Wang, you said, what level can your current skills be?" In fact, he is not only curious about Wang Baolai's skills, but also wants to know what level his kung fu has reached.

"No one has tried. How do I know?" Wang Baolai is looking forward to the same thing now. He wants to find a famous master to have a competition to see if he can deal with those so-called Sanda masters.

If we use Sanda rules to compete, Wang Baolai may not be someone else's opponent, but if we only talk about winning or losing, then Wang Baolai really feels confident.

On this day, Wang Liang and Wang Baolai were walking on the street of the village, but suddenly they saw a calf breaking away from the rope running towards this side.

There are adults and children in the street. If they are hit or stepped on by this calf, it will be very dangerous, and even cause human life.

Behind a villager yelled: "get out of the way! Don't let it hit you! "

Seeing the calf getting closer and closer, Wang Baolai not only didn't flash, but walked towards the calf and stood directly in the middle of the street.

"Mr. Wang, get out of the way! Danger There was a loud exclamation. You know, if you are hit by this calf, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

Wang Baolai is now a lucky star for the whole village. No one wants him to make a mistake.

But Wang Baolai didn't care. When the calf rushed towards him, he suddenly held out a hand and grasped a horn with the speed of lightning. Then he used Tai Chi technique to pull the forward calf to one side, and the whole calf was thrown out to one side due to its inertia, directly across the middle of the street.

After all, it's a calf. If you lie on the ground, you can't get up.

Wang Baolai didn't use much strength in this move. He just poked the horn and turned the force of the bull forward.

Coupled with the force of the cow itself forward, forming a centrifugal force.

The cow lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

At this time, not far from the front, the children who were playing in the street were not completely scattered on both sides, and Wang Baolai's tug finally solved the danger. If you let this calf rush into the crowd, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Although the cow was injured, the owner of the cow, Lao Wang, did not blame Wang Baolai at all. After he came panting, he was grateful to Wang Baolai, because if his cow injured villagers or children, he could not afford to pay for it.

"Uncle Liu, the cow is probably injured. It's OK. I'll compensate you for one cow." Although Lao Wang did not blame Wang Baolai, Wang Baolai also knows that a cow is not just a matter of labor for a rural family.

"Bora, it's too late for you to compensate. I don't know what's wrong with the calf just now, but he broke the rope and rushed out of the yard. It's really frightening. If you didn't stop him, the beast would not know what kind of trouble he would bring to me. Don't talk about making money. " Lao Wang repeatedly told Wang Baolai not to care about the calf.

"No, even if I bought your calf, if I'm seriously injured and can't go down to the ground, I'll kill it and send it to the canteen. It can improve the food in the canteen."

Then Wang Baolai turned around and told Wang Liang, "find someone to have a look, and then give six steps a price to give the money to others."

"Bora, what can I do?" When Lao Wang saw that Wang Baolai really wanted to buy the cow, he was very embarrassed.

"Brother Wang, your skill is really amazing. Such a strong calf has been subdued with one hand!" Wang Lianggang was able to see clearly, and not to mention anything else. Wang Baolai's rush to the center of the street was handsome enough.

"You should be able to do it. It's just a matter of courage." Wang Baolai said faintly that from his confidence when he just shot, Wang Baolai thought that now I'm afraid the whole Xinxiang County has no rival. It's just that I've never really dealt with anyone, and I don't know the depth.

Lao Wang went to look at his calf. The calf fell so hard that he couldn't stand up. Although he was distressed that his calf was destroyed like this, it was Wang Baolai who avoided a disaster for him.

"Bora, I didn't trust you to grow up. I'm thankful that this cow didn't cause any loss to the villagers today. I don't want any money. I'll send you to the canteen. To tell you the truth, I don't know what kind of crime I will suffer if it happens again. "

"Sixth uncle, you really don't care about money, a calf. Don't argue with me. I'll ask Wang Liang to work it out for you later. It's also a compensation. You can buy another calf. Don't you have to farm after the Spring Festival? "

The land in the village is not completely used to grow rice, and a considerable part of it is cultivated by the villagers themselves, especially those small plots. Therefore, livestock are still necessary.

"You're so embarrassed." Lao Wang said shyly.

"This calf is tender. It must taste good." Wang Baolai is smiling. First, everyone can eat fresh and delicious beef. Second, he just verified his kung fu to what degree.

That night, the cow was shared by the whole village. Wang Baolai compensated Lao Wang for a cow according to the price.

The next afternoon, Wang Baolai suddenly remembered his old classmate Wang Qinqin who had helped him. He hasn't been drinking with him for a long time. Wang Baolai thinks he still owes him a favor. That time, he was almost punished by Yu Haitao for reporting Cao Yunle's materials to the provincial Party committee of the Communist Youth League. At 4:30 in the afternoon, Wang Baolai called Wang Qinqin and asked him to wait at the door of the unit. His car came to pick him up.

Now that Cao Yunle has been transferred to work in the province, Wang Qinqin is certainly happy. When he heard that Wang Baolai invited him to dinner, he couldn't help it immediately. As soon as he got off work, he came to the door. It was Wang Liang who was driving the car, and Wang Baolai was sitting in the back.

As soon as he got on the bus, Wang Qin asked excitedly, "what are you busy with these days? I don't see you coming to the county?"

"I went to the provincial capital. I'll have a drink with you as soon as I get back. Is my attitude OK? "

"I don't have to say." Wang industriously and ruthlessly patted Wang Baolai and said with a smile.

"I'll treat you to the whole set tonight." Wang Baolai said with a bad smile.

"You want me to make mistakes?"

"It's boring not to make mistakes all the time. Where shall we drink? Don't save me too much money. I've got a windfall recently. You can just spend it. "