Chapter 309

That night, the family of three lived in the villa of the military region. When they got up the next morning, Zhou Zhong found that the little soldier was already making breakfast.

Seeing a little soldier busy, he was cooking porridge, steamed buns, fried dough sticks and cold dishes. Zhou Zhong stood outside the kitchen and looked at the old man for a long time. His heart said that the little soldier was ok, and he would be able to serve as a back chef.

When the little soldier turned back, he saw that Zhou Zhong had already got up, and he immediately apologized nervously and said, "sorry, chief, I I didn't know you got up so early. I will make breakfast at this time tomorrow! "

Zhou Zhong laughed at this and said to the little soldier, "I'm used to getting up early. You don't have to make breakfast according to my schedule, and I'm not always at home."

Glancing at the wall clock, Zhou Zhongzhong said, "did you ask my parents about their work and rest time last night? It's time to make breakfast, just in time for both of them to get up. "

The little soldier replied, "it's the chief."

Zhou center has a good impression on the little soldier. He is very careful.

After looking around, he found that the little soldier was very versatile. He could not help laughing and asked, "were you a cook before you joined the army?"

"Looking back long, I used to be in the kitchen," he said

It was clear in the middle of the week. No wonder the little soldier was so good at cooking. He nodded and asked him to continue to cook. He didn't care about himself. Then he walked into the yard in the middle of the week. At five o'clock in the morning, the air is very fresh. The yard is green at a glance, which is really good.

Zhou took a deep breath, and for a while he started to fight a set of fists. This set of boxing is recorded in jiuxiao Yulong duel. It's called Yulong boxing. Zhou Zhong studied this boxing many times, but he didn't find any skill in it. It's also powerless to fight. How to say It's like Taijiquan played by the parents in the park. Maybe it can only strengthen the body, and it has no practical effect.

Zhou Zhong wondered, jiuxiao Yulong Jue, in such a powerful inheritance skill, how could it record a set of useless boxing skills?

While Zhou Zhong was studying and fighting, a middle-aged man in a military green shirt passed by at the gate of the courtyard. When he passed the gate, he glanced in and saw Zhou Zhong fighting. Originally, the middle-aged man had already passed by, but suddenly he came back. After looking at it for a few times, he shook his head again and again. He couldn't help but say, "young man, fight fast and hard! It's not good just to practice fancy

Zhou Zhongzheng was immersed in the world of boxing. Suddenly, he was interrupted. He frowned and looked at the middle-aged man at the door.

The middle-aged man still pointed out with a proud face: "you have no strength and speed in this fight. You have been knocked down by the opponent before you fight. What's the use of this fight? But it looks like a bit of Taiji, and it's just superficial. "

Zhou Zhong saw that the middle-aged man was so confident, with a smile on his lips. He suddenly had the idea of having fun and said, "not necessarily. I don't think it's a problem to deal with you."

"Drink! You are quite arrogant. Which army is your father? " The middle-aged man didn't expect that Zhou Zhong was a young man. After a look at the villa, he knew that there were cadres' residences above the military plane. He thought that Zhou Zhong was the son of some cadre.

Zhou Zhong folded up and said, "my father is not in any army."

The middle-aged man asked suspiciously, "is that from the headquarters? No, I know all the leaders of the headquarters. I have never heard of a son so young. "

In the middle of the week, seeing him muttering, he was in no mood to take care of him. He turned around and was about to go into the room to have breakfast.

However, middle-aged people don't want to let go of Zhou Zhong like this, and immediately called Zhou Zhong and said, "boy, stop! You said that your boxing can deal with me. Let's come out and fight? "

Zhou turned around, looked at the middle-aged man, nodded and said, "OK, then draw."

Out of the yard, they came to a small square opposite. It was still early at this time, and there was no one around. The middle-aged man stood up with a negative hand and said solemnly to Zhou Zhong: "young man, today I'll show you what is the real boxing! Boxing must have momentum. Posture alone is not good. Today's martial arts are so weak, it is because those people put their energy on extravagance and ignore the significance of fist itself! What can hurt people is called boxing! "

Zhou secretly nodded, although this guy is a little arrogant, annoying, but it is reasonable to say. And although he is arrogant, but now to start, he does not despise himself, still put on a serious posture.

"Cut the crap and do it." In the middle of the week, he said foolishly that he did it on purpose, just to annoy this guy.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man was so angry that he quickly punched him.

Zhou didn't use genuine Qi, so he used this set of Yulong boxing to meet the enemy. He usually fought with those who practiced the truth. This set of boxing was really useless. Now it is not easy to find a practitioner, Zhou can not easily let him go.

The middle-aged man's huge fists hit him, and Zhou Zhongquan's fist changed, bypassing the middle-aged man's fist side. For a moment, the air seemed to become sticky, and the middle-aged man's fist deviated a few centimeters along the direction of Zhou's fist.A flash of surprise flashed in Zhou's eyes, and his fist directly hit the middle-aged man's face.

Bang!

The middle-aged man was beaten black eyed for a time, covered his eyes and stepped back two steps. He looked at Zhou Zhong and cried, "how can it be! How did you do that? "

Zhou Zhong didn't know what was going on. He had been studying the Dragon fighting technique for a long time, but he had never seen such a phenomenon before. Could this kind of adhesive suction be produced only when fighting with people?

The middle-aged man was a little shy and angry. His kung fu was one of the best in the military area command. Today, he was beaten by a young man and rushed up again with a roar of anger.

"Don't be proud, boy!"

Seeing the middle-aged man's boxing, Zhou Zhongbu stepped back a little, and then another punch passed.

This time, the middle-aged people seem to be on guard. They clench their fists. Their heart says that if they encounter that strange attraction again, they should also break away.

However, when the two fists crossed again, the sticky feeling came out again. The middle-aged people put all their energy on breaking away from the sticky feeling, and didn't notice Zhou Zhong's fists at all.

Bang!

Again, this time on the other eye socket of the middle-aged man.

"Ah The middle-aged man was so angry that he even hit both fists.

"Come again!" Said the middle-aged man, gnashing his teeth.

Zhou Zhong shook his head with a smile and said, "no, unless you have a third eye."

With that, Zhou turned around and left.

The middle-aged man was beaten two fists in vain. It's just like gambling. You win two bets, and then you take the money to pat your ass and walk away. If you don't give the loser a chance to change their money, you say that it's irritating.

Just at this time, someone passed by. Seeing the middle-aged man, he was stunned and then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha! Lao Zhao, what's wrong with your eyes? Are you going to be a national treasure

Inexplicably, Lao Zhao took out his mobile phone and took a look at it with the selfie function. He became even more angry and saw that his eyes were black and blue. This How can he work on the team!