At night, we left Linjiang Pavilion and when we went home, we could only get into the secret. After all, unless we were on holidays, we were not allowed to drink wine on weekdays. Anyone who drank in the college would be squatting in the dark room for three days. So the third brother who had drunk wine could only go home with me. Fortunately, my parents had rested at this time, and after drinking too much, they felt so anxious that they brought tea and savored the tea carefully.

"The third brother, it's not bad. I can stand it and not get drunk, so I can't let you down. "I raised the tea and Jing Jing to the third brother. The third brother seemed to have drunk almost the same amount, and his tongue was a little big when he spoke. "Hehe, second brother, I am your younger brother. No matter what, I can't lose the reputation of our Fang family, do you think?" The third brother seemed quite tough and brought glory to the Fang family. Although the third brother is not as good as Li Jingzhen, that little kid is said to be born as a wine fairy-level figure. Today, I finally saw that Li Jingzhen had drunk at least five kilograms of wine. In addition to being diligent in the toilet, he didn't even blush. Well, it seems that his liver function is completely immune to alcohol. If I drink five kilograms of wine, I'm afraid I can only walk sideways with dizzy eyes.

"By the way, winter is coming, how is the military academy going? No one bullies you, right?" I'm afraid I haven't sat together with this third brother for a good chat in the past month. After all, as a student of the military academy, unless necessary, they require living in the school. Especially for new students, there are regulations. Even if they are in Chang'an, they are only allowed to go home for three nights a month to rest, and the rest of the time, even if they are on holiday, they have to stay in the school.

First, it is to ensure that these students minimize going out and avoid unnecessary trouble. In addition, it is also to cultivate students' collective consciousness. Everyone eats and lives together, so that it is easier to cultivate mutual feelings.

The third brother smiled and showed his white teeth, which was in sharp contrast with the face that was darker than before. "It's okay. Second brother, your friends are very good at taking care of me. Anyway, in the academy, don't say that others come to bully me, I'll be fine if I don't bully others." The third brother bulged his chest muscles proudly, indicating that he was as strong as a cow.

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"Hmph, I tell you that you should not have the intention to harm others. You have the spirit and strength in the academy. It is better to spend more time working on your studies and training. Don't think about being the king and dominating all day long. I have heard from you that you are in the academy, but you have already hurt people." I said angrily with a stern face.

"Second brother, how can I blame me for this? Isn't it a course? Besides, the teachers have said that the Sanda class is very dangerous, I'm very careful, who knows that I can still hurt them." The third brother pretended to have a bitter face. But in fact, the eyes were full of pride. This kid is also very strong enough. He is not a match for new students of his size to practice with him. After all, in our family, this young master, Fang Cheng, and Bonalljin are not masters of close combat. Besides, the Sanda class is still where I created it.

Under my guidance, Lao San's rogue boxing skills were quite profound, such as elbow strikes, knee strikes, and fly kicks. In fact, Sanda, as the name suggests, is a one-on-one fight without any restrictions. Of course, in order to prevent personal accidents, everyone wore protective gear to fight. As for protective gear, it was too simple. They were directly covered with thick cotton bracelets lined with cotton to fight.

However, the helmet and fist gloves are specially made, with the leather on the outside and full of cotton. After wearing the helmet, it looks like a malnourished big-headed doll in the cartoon. However, the protective performance is quite good, and the protection is also needed, but even so, it is still inevitable to suffer some minor injuries.

"Well, but I can't hurt people. Try not to hurt people. Just grasp the right measure. Also, be respectful to the teachers. Don't give me the same kind of brothers as the Cheng family all day long. Tell you that every move in the college can't escape the second brother's eyes..." I found that I was talking a little like a mother-in-law, but I couldn't help it. The third brother was so straight that he kept lit his head, and he didn't know how much he could hear it.

Finally, the third brother took advantage of my drinking water and quickly interrupted, "Second brother, I have signed up for the Winter Games."

"Oh, then I'm so happy. What projects did I apply for? Tell me, let me refer to you for my brother." I was immediately interested. There was no way. The college clearly stipulated that as a faculty member, he could only be allowed to appear on the court as a coach or a spectator, otherwise, he would participate in the exhibition competition. The main purpose was to prevent the students from being afraid of offending the teacher and letting go. They were all famous generals of the Tang Dynasty. If these students win, they would be unreasonable in terms of face and would lose these

Competitiveness is like playing fake football at that time, what else is there?

The third brother signed up for many projects, with a total of seven, and finally it was not as shameless as the uncles of the Cheng family at the time. It was precisely because of them that the college’s winter sports had clear regulations, prohibiting a player from participating in individual events of more than five events and more than two events of team events. It is impossible to let all the gold medals be won by one person, right?

Very good. I encouraged the third brother. In addition, I told him which projects might meet strong opponents. After all, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty never showed mercy. The saying goes for favors. Not to mention the third brother, even if I jumped on the field, the opponent was the second uncle of the Cheng family. We had to fight to the death. Well, if you said it wrong, it was a victory or defeat.

Just as I was talking to the third brother, I heard a cough outside the door, which scared me and the third brother trembled. The door creaked, wrapped in a cold wind, and a gray figure flashed in. Well, it was the old man who stroked his beard and was stroking his beard. "Why did we have that expression when we see my father?" The old man saw that the third brother and I were staring at him blankly, and snorted coldly, "Can you two be so shameful about discussing in the middle of the night?"

"I have met my father. Why are you here? It's midnight. You should go back to the house to rest. It's cold and windy..." I quickly stood up, helped the old man sit down and smiled, kicking the third brother. "What are you doing when you are standing there? You're not closing the door, and you'll get a teacup for my father."

The third brother responded, moved to the door a little obscenely, trying to stay away from the old man as much as possible. There was no way. At this moment, our brothers' mouths were full of alcohol. The third brother didn't have the courage to show his smell of alcohol in front of the old man. However, the old man was still alert, frowned, sniffed, and glared at me: "How much wine did you eat, why does it smell so strong?"

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"Father, the child didn't drink much, it was because Brother Yunsong was leaving Chang'an and heading to Liaodong. The child had been with Brother Yunsong for a long time and had to go to socialize." I explained to the old man, but unfortunately, the third brother came over and poured a cup of tea for the old man. "Father, please use tea." The old man glanced at the third brother, responded in a low voice, picked up the tea and took a sip, and asked casually, as if he had remembered something, "Sanlang, how much have you drunk?"

"It's more than two pounds...ah!" The third brother answered subconsciously, and then woke up. Sure enough, the old man's face instantly became mute. He stomped the teacup on the table and kept moving his butt behind. The third brother, who wanted to leave the old man's attack range, glared fiercely, pointed like a sword, and pointed to him: "Sit here for your father!"

"Dad, it's not intentional. Please spare me..." The third brother sat in front of the old man in a sad expression. I almost laughed out loud, um, when he was about to see if the master was going to use the eagle claw skills or to pick up his hands to deal with this little guy, the old man knocked me first.

"Oh, father, what are you doing?" I rubbed my head and cried. The master's hand strength is much greater than that of my mother. It seems that the old man's Tai Chi magic skills have been practiced to the seventh and eighth levels. "Nonsense, who asked you to take Sanlang to drink! And you, little brat, don't think you have nothing to do with you." The old man started to do it. Well, both of his brothers held his head and squatted in front of the old man and grinned, and he didn't dare to leave.

"Your father and your mother are almost at the age of the son, and before you see anyone come back, you know that your kid must have been hustling again. Well, that's great, you can bring your brother with you. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
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