Chapter 57 The Old Wang Next Door

"Instructor, after so many years, you are still so handsome and awesome!"

Fan Wei watched Liu Feng's car disappear from his sight, he was still excited, and even clenched his fists tightly, as if he was more than ten years younger.

"Leader, don't just get excited, there are two big bosses upstairs."

"Yes, Captain, should you go up now..."

The two sub-teams came up to carefully remind Fan Wei, but they were interrupted rudely by Fan Wei.

"Go fuck with them, is it useful to accompany the boss? Can it improve the technical and tactical level of our entire regiment of soldiers?"

Panwei waved his hand, and said: "Pass my order, the whole group will gather, and start a month-long training from today, no, three-month training. I will lead the team to practice, and you two will participate together. At the end of this year The whole army is competing, and our anti-aircraft artillery regiment must rush forward."

Nima!

The two deputy regiments were scolding in their hearts, and they wished to drag the regiment leader to a place where no one was around to beat him up.

Of course, these two hated Liu Feng even more. If Liu Feng hadn't come here, he would not have aroused the enterprising spirit of their regiment leader by defeating the new generation of Tianjian in the anti-aircraft artillery regiment.

However, at this moment, the ten members of the new generation of Tianjian also shouted slogans.

"Brothers, let's stop comparing each other from now on. We need to practice more and cooperate with each other in the future to strive for progress together."

"Yes, didn't you see that the bad soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment have to train hard, we can't be compared by them."

"That's right, what the senior said is right, Baojian Peak came out of sharpening, let's work hard! Let's go, let's do a ten-kilometer long-distance raid training to warm up."

While speaking, the ten members of Tianjian turned around and ran towards the outside of the regiment headquarters compound. Their speed is extremely fast, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is absolutely impossible for them to practice a ten-kilometer long-distance race.

However, what they said also stimulated the two sub-team members.

"Paralyzed, these ten brats say that the soldiers of our anti-aircraft artillery regiment are bad soldiers!"

"Let's go, pass on the commander's order, and start training today."

...

Of course Liu Feng didn't know, he came to the anti-aircraft artillery regiment, and as a result, the blood of the leader of the regiment was aroused, so that the soldiers of the whole regiment had to enter endless training.

And these have nothing to do with Liu Feng. The car was on the way back, and he kept looking out the window at the scenery that was flying away.

"Hey! You are a bodyguard. You actually asked me to be your driver today, and you are still pretending to be an uncle and ignoring others. Are you embarrassed?" Yang Shiwen complained while driving.

"Drive your car well." Liu Feng still looked out of the car window, and said flatly: "I will let you be the driver, at worst, I will invite you to drink when I have time."

"That's what you said!" Yang Shiwen said with a smile: "You can get drunk again! In fact, it feels good to be drunk. Hey! By the way, you were really in Africa, killing with a team of ten people. Six thousand people?"

Liu Feng said: "Yes, this is a record that cannot be copied."

"Then you just said in the anti-aircraft artillery regiment that ten of you are fighting against a mixed brigade. There are 10,000 people, and there are still 4,000. How did you survive?" Yang Shiwen asked curiously.

Liu Feng smiled, and finally turned around and asked, "Do you believe that China has a legendary peerless master?"

"Are you referring to the peerless master who can hold bullets with two fingers like the Huoyun Cthulhu in the movie?"

"Of course not. No one can be that powerful, but it's very close to that. Anyway, they are people who can calmly face the hail of bullets."

"I don't really believe it, at least I don't believe that you can leave calmly under the siege of four thousand people."

"yes,

I couldn't do it, but my master did it, which is another miracle that cannot be replicated. "

Liu Feng seemed to be talking to Yang Shiwen, and he seemed to be muttering to himself in memory, "At that time, we had already run out of bullets, and our weapons were snatched from the enemy. I was shot seven times. It was about to die, and I watched my comrades fall down one by one. At that time, I felt that I would not be alone if I slept with them in Africa. But when I was about to lose consciousness, my master appeared."

Yang Shiwen listened carefully while driving.

It was a god-like figure. Liu Feng's master walked out of the African savannah, with a machete in his hand gleaming with cold light, he cut down dozens of people in a blink of an eye, and rushed into the area with Liu Feng under his arm. swamp.

Under the siege and interception of more than 4,000 people, Liu Feng's master calmly found out the weak link of the enemy's encirclement, and took him to a safe place in three days.

"Your master is really a god-like figure." Yang Shiwen said sincerely.

"He's not a god!"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "He said that there shouldn't be gods in the world, but some people have done things that are close to gods, so they are deified."

"Then does your uncle have such a great ability?"

Yang Shiwen continued to ask: "My father admires your uncle very much, that is the old fairy Liu Jinglong."

Liu Fengdao: "He, a magic stick, can barely be considered a little real, but he is just fooling an ordinary person like your father."

cut!

"Why are you so disrespectful to your uncle?"

"I can't respect him. He always plots against me when he has nothing to do. He doesn't look like an uncle."

The two were chatting, and they had already returned to the urban area before they knew it.

Because there was a class in the Chinese Department in the afternoon, Liu and Feng went back to HKUST directly. As soon as the Porsche 911 stopped in front of the main entrance of HKUST, it attracted a lot of attention.

Even on the way Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen walked towards the teaching building of the Chinese Department, some strange students greeted them, and two brave girls came over with their mobile phones to exchange WeChat IDs with Liu Feng.

Yang Shiwen curled her mouth when she saw it, "It's all little foxes, Liu Feng, let me tell you, don't be fooled by these little fairies, you..."

"Are you jealous again?" Liu Feng interrupted Yang Shiwen with a smile.

"Whoever is jealous of you is shameless." Yang Shiwen stuck out her little tongue, and defined Liu Feng as a rascal ten thousand times in her heart, and Liu Feng always teased her, which made her very angry. However, since you are not jealous, why are you angry?

Liu Feng said with a smile: "You are blushing."

"I don't have one." Yang Shiwen said no, but she did feel her face was slightly warm.

Liu Feng said: "Your heart is beating faster, I can hear it."

cut!

Yang Shiwen pursed her mouth. She didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little flustered, and quickened her pace.

At this moment, an old man in his sixties and wearing a traditional Chinese costume walked over.

This old man has a very kind face, walking on the university campus, it seems like ordinary old people are walking.

But when he saw the old man, Liu Feng suddenly grabbed Yang Shiwen's little hand from behind, and pulled her to his side.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Shiwen's pretty face turned red when Liu Feng suddenly held her hand.

What's more, Liu Feng even went so far that he put his arms around Miss Yang's fragrant shoulders, letting her stick to his body.

"It's okay, just follow me." Liu Feng responded in a low voice.

"Who wants to follow you like this, you stinky rascal, you..."

cough cough!

Yang Shiwen still wanted to struggle, but the old man who walked towards her coughed twice, interrupting her words.

"Young people today!" When the old man spoke, his voice was very low, but there was a feeling of long voice.

Liu Feng asked with a smile: "Grandpa, are you envious?"

"Well, it's envy!"

The old man also said with a smile: "When I was young, people were too conservative. Even if they were passionate in their hearts, they had to pretend to be gentle and polite on the surface. But in fact, there are many gentle scum, not as good as you are now." You can let go of your heart.”

"Old man, you are very enlightened." Liu Feng gave the old man a thumbs up.

Yang Shiwen was hugged by Liu Feng, she was stunned for a while, and she was still thinking to herself, could these two people be acquaintances? Could it be that Liu Feng hugged him like this because... no? Is it to tell the old man that he has a girlfriend? What does he have to do with this old man?

I have to say that a woman's brain hole is super terrifying. Could it be that Liu Feng has such a relationship with an old man?

"Young man, can you find a place to chat?" The old man glanced casually into the distance.

"good!"

Liu Feng walked away two steps with his arms around Yang Shiwen, and then let go of Miss Yang's arms, "Go to the classroom first, or go to the cafeteria to have some food first."

"you……"

"It's okay, I hit it off with this old man, don't worry about it."

oh!

Yang Shiwen groaned, turned her head and walked forward, but Miss Yang didn't really want to leave, her beautiful big eyes kept rolling, she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

After watching Yang Shiwen walk away, Liu Feng turned around.

Liu Feng followed the old man and walked towards the northeast. The direction the old man chose seemed random, and Liu Feng didn't care.

"Old sir, what's your name?"

"My surname is Wang. You can call me Old Wang. I live in the neighborhood next to your University of Science and Technology."

"Oh, Old Wang next door, haha!"

"Ha ha!"

The two chatted as they walked, as if they had forgotten their old friends.

In the northeast of HKUST is the dormitory building, and behind the dormitory building is a maple forest.

When they reached the maple forest, the two stopped at the same time.

"Mister, do you want to go in?" Liu Feng turned to look at the old man.

The old man smiled and nodded, "Yes, I think I need to find a place where no one is around if I want to exercise my muscles and bones. I'm afraid that beating you here will make people think that I, an old man, is bullying children."

"Hit me?"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Old Wang, where did you get your confidence? As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people, so you are not afraid that I will bully you, an old man?"

"If you can bully me, Lao Lang, in the future, you can toss about this University of Science and Technology as you like, and I will support you even if you tear down your school." Lao Wang said very domineeringly.

Liu Feng asked: "What if I can't beat you? Do you have any conditions?"

"If you can't beat me, then let me beat you up! And, from now on, you boy, be honest with me in HKUST, and don't make trouble." Old Wang said.

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who are you?"

"We'll talk after we call." Lao Wang dropped the words and walked towards the maple forest.

"Okay, you are getting old, it really hurts, I hope you don't cry." Liu Feng also followed.