Chapter 25: Goodbye Uncle Zhang

"Hey, Brother Feng, it's very powerful, you can actually beat Yang Chen down. Fastest and most stable update)"

After the sparring ended, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and the fat man came over and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, he was accustomed to the sudden enthusiasm of the fat man, he had been at the same table with the fat man for so long, and he didn't have much bitterness, besides, he was not a narrow-minded person, and he had already bypassed the fat man in his heart.

"Brother Feng is worthy of Brother Feng, do you want to come to a bottle of Red Bull to replenish your body?" Xu Zihao watched Yang Chen come over with a few bottles of Red Bull in his hand after being carried away by the school doctor, this is what he asked the little follower to go to the school's commissary just now to buy, and now is the time to please Lin Feng.

"Damn, I look like a pregnant woman, but I was a little lucky to win just now, if Yang Chen hadn't underestimated me, I guess it would have been me. Lin Feng was also not polite, he took the red bull in Xu Zihao's hand casually, and poured a few sips after pulling it away, the battle with Yang Chen just now really consumed a lot of his physical strength. If it weren't for Yang Chen's carelessness, Lin Feng wouldn't have won so quickly.

After the duel with Yang Chen, Lin Feng became more and more confident in what Uncle Zhang had taught, but he still couldn't perfectly match the Taixuan footwork with the Eighteen Dragon Players, and it seemed relatively rusty to play it, but Rao was so that Yang Chen, a black belt master, was also cleaned up.

Not only was he unfamiliar, Lin Feng couldn't even touch the threshold of the first strength of the Eighteen Dragon Hands, he was looking forward to it, when he mastered the skill of the first strength, what kind of terrifying realm would it be?

After drinking the drink, Lin Feng pinched it slightly, and the whole bottle was deformed by him, and with a "bang", he accurately threw it into the trash can not far away.

Next to the trash can, a slender girl walked by, beautiful and refined, moving towards the classroom with a light step, with a cold face, ignoring Lin Feng. Just when everyone cast abnormal eyes on Lin Feng, this girl didn't seem to be interested in Lin Feng at all.

"Lin Feng, come, I'll help you wipe your sweat. ”

Su Yu suddenly jumped out in front of Lin Feng, blocking his vision, Lin Feng smiled bitterly, had to withdraw his gaze from the girl's body, looked at Su Yu in front of him, who looked a little like the girl just now, and said with a smile: "When were you so good to me, I remember that you have never had the habit of wiping sweat for boys." ”

"Are you looking at Su Qing again?" Su Yu looked a little unhappy, just now she obviously saw Lin Feng's gaze on Su Qing's body, but unfortunately Su Qing had already walked into the classroom.

"Nothing. Lin Feng took a clean silk scarf from Su Yu's hand, this silk scarf was Su Yu's personal thing, rubbed it on his face, and a burst of elegant fragrance invaded his nose.

"You're so handsome today!" Su Yu's face turned red, and a pair of big eyes stared at Lin Feng's face. This silk scarf is something she specially uses, that is, Lin Feng took it out for him to use, Su Yu has a little cleanliness habit, but I don't know why, he doesn't have such a cleanliness habit for Lin Feng, as if he is his own family.

"Where is handsome?" After Lin Feng wiped his sweat, he handed the silk scarf back to Su Yu's hand and looked at her with stunned eyes.

"You are handsome everywhere, you defeated Yang Chen today. Su Yu did not hide his admiration for Lin Feng at all.

"Little Nizi, when are you going to be a nymphomaniac, okay, go back to the classroom, the next class is about to start. Lin Feng touched Su Yu's hair, smiled and turned around and walked in the direction of the classroom.

Looking at Lin Feng's back, Su Yu muttered in a low voice: "Feng, for some reason, it is impossible for my sister to be with you, and you will die of this heart." ”

Holding the silk scarf that Lin Feng had wiped his sweat on, Su Yu gently leaned into his nose and sniffed it, his face suddenly turned crimson: "This, is this your taste?"

After evening school, Lin Feng began to rush in the direction of home as soon as he got out of the campus, the college entrance examination was approaching, Lin Feng arranged the time to be full, and he couldn't be lazy for a moment, in addition to reviewing his homework, the two sets of martial arts training could not be left behind.

Back in the familiar alley, Lin Feng slowed down, and after putting down his schoolbag at home, Lin Feng put the rice into the rice cooker and boiled it before walking to Uncle Zhang's house.

Lin Feng didn't want his mother Xu Ruyun to know about his martial arts practice, his mother was very tired from work, and Lin Feng didn't want her to worry about herself.

Walking to the end of the alley, at the door of Uncle Zhang's house, I heard a violent cough from inside.

"Uncle Zhang is back. Lin Feng was overjoyed, pushed the door and walked in.

Just walked inside, and after seeing Uncle Zhang's scene, Lin Feng's eyes dimmed, and his face became a little worried.

Under the dim light, compared with a few days ago, Uncle Zhang looked even more haggard, his originally ruddy face became extremely old, his whole body was skinny, as if the wind would fall, he sat by the window, covered his mouth with a white tissue, and kept coughing.

Lin Feng didn't expect that after only a few days of not seeing him, Uncle Zhang would become so old, he didn't know what he had done when he went out for a few days, he looked so tired, as if he had reached the end of his life after the wind eroded.

"Ahem, Lin Feng, ahem, ahem, here, come and sit down. When Uncle Zhang saw Lin Feng's sudden appearance, he felt a lot better, and a trace of relief flashed on his face.

Lin Feng nodded, sat down next to Uncle Zhang, did not dislike his ** dirty at all, and did not dislike the faint smell emanating from his body, he looked at Uncle Zhang with palpitations and asked, "Uncle Zhang, your body?"

"Don't get in the way, I'm sick, I'm sick of old age. Uncle Zhang put down the tissue in his hand, the tissue was covered with blood stains coughed up, but he hid it well and was not discovered by Lin Feng, so he secretly threw it under the **.

"Why don't you go to the hospital. Lin Feng persuaded, "old age and death" was still a vague concept for Lin Feng's young age, but he vaguely felt something.

"How have you been exercising in the past few days since I was away?" Uncle Zhang deliberately opened the topic and asked with concern.

"In the days when the uncle was away, Lin Feng didn't dare to slack off exercising, although he was a little hard, he still mastered some basic skills. Lin Feng said truthfully.

"That's good, practice it and show me. Uncle Zhang nodded, and his eyes suddenly returned to their previous sharpness.

Lin Feng stood up, combined these two sets of martial arts in an open space in front of **, and fought them from beginning to end.

Uncle Zhang nodded silently while watching, and from time to time he pointed out some of Lin Feng's wrong moves.

After the fight, Lin Feng didn't pant at all, stood up straight, sank his palms into the dantian, and exhaled heavily before putting it away.

"Well, yes, it seems that you have been working hard these days. Uncle Zhang did not hesitate to praise him, "But what you understand now is just the surface, as for how you can reach the realm in the future, you can only rely on yourself to slowly comprehend." ”

"Uncle, then ...... you" Lin Feng looked at Uncle Zhang suspiciously.

"Uncle is old, there is always a time to leave, and he can't supervise you and teach you every day. Uncle Zhang said solemnly.

Lin Feng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, his grandfather died early, in fact, in his heart, he had long regarded Uncle Zhang as his grandfather, and when he heard Uncle Zhang's words full of rotten wood veterans, he was naturally very sad, sat down on the ** again, patted Uncle Zhang's back and comforted: "Uncle, you will definitely live a long life, but you don't grow old so quickly." ”

Although Uncle Zhang felt that what Lin Feng said was a bit naΓ―ve, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "Do you live a long life? It seems that I have already lived a long life! This life is enough." ”