Hidden Assassin: Section 4 Kicking Hall

The world is not eventful, but Jia Ming himself is the eventful.

　　 The Huang family’s New Year is very cumbersome, but for children like Jia Ming who are not important, they can still escape. What needs to be involved is the ancestor worship, the New Year’s Eve dinner, and the red envelope for the next New Year’s greeting. Huang Haobing's children saw him, and they looked like they wanted to beat him but didn't dare to beat him. It was irritating. It seems like the husband who was thrown away by his wife. Now that his wife is married, he wants to fight once when he sees it. But his wife's current husband is more aggressive. This idea can only be hidden in his heart and in his face, but he dare not act.

　　 has no love for this big family. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he received a few red envelopes and was called by Lingjing to the martial arts hall. After that, I basically spent every day there. The martial arts hall is called the Ye's martial arts hall. In the front is the hall for martial arts practice, with a courtyard in the middle, and the place to live in the back. In the new year and new year, not many people learn martial arts, except for Lingjing who dominates the small ring every day, there are two children around her all day long. Father Ye often sits at the side of the hall, reading books, and Jia Ming occasionally goes to the shelf to get books, but Lingjing scolds him as a pretense.

　　 will occasionally be called to the ring by Lingjing to be a target for practice. For Jiaming, it is a painful thing to see those flawed boxing techniques and not make a move. Therefore, whenever a guest comes over to pay a New Year’s greeting, he goes to help. While serving tea and pouring water, the customer asked Lao Ye when you had an extra son. Father Ye often answered that this is my son, and Lingjing is only the child bride-in-law raised here. Then Lingjing will be depressed for a long time.

　　 Naturally, it is impossible to stay in the martial arts gym all day. Occasionally, Dad Ye took his four children out to play, and when flying bamboo dragonflies and setting off firecrackers, Jia Ming had to be very interested and cheered. Only at this time, he would hate that Phoenix why he didn't send himself to the age of eighteen or nineteen.

　　 On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Liu Huaisha, dressed in red, came to visit his teacher by appointment.

When 　　 came here, it was around nine o'clock in the morning. On the small ring, Jia Ming was holding two cushions as quiet sandbags. Seeing a child coming in, he first waved to Lingjing. Papa Ye thought he was Lingjing’s friend, and greeted him with a smile: "Children, are you here to find Lingjing to play?"

　　 "Ah, hello, are you a quiet dad?" Liu Huaisha bowed, took off his snow-covered red short boots, and looked at the two people on the ring, fingers very cute in the air After a few laps, "No, I'm here... to kick the gym!"

　　 "Huh? The kicker?" Dad Ye's expression was obviously a bit wrong, but then he saw Liu Huaisha pointing to the stage, "I want to compete with him!" It was not Ye Lingjing, but holding it. Gu Jiaming stood there foolishly with the hand guard.

As soon as 　　 said these words, several people were a little surprised, and said quietly: "He, he won't fight." Jia Ming shook his head in agreement.

　　"No, he is wearing your martial arts costume, which is your martial arts person. When he was bullied yesterday, he also wanted girls to protect. I want to come to study, but if I even have girls after learning It's not even better, then why should I learn?"

　　 "Well, well, learning martial arts is to keep fit, not to fight..." Father Ye touched his beard and said, looking at Jia Ming on the viewing platform, he changed his mouth again: "Well, but it's something to do. The honor of our martial arts gymnasium, Jia Ming, you can compete with this little girl."

　　 "Huh?" Jia Ming opened his mouth. This Ye Han obviously wanted to see his jokes. He only heard him continue to say: "Well, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. The important thing is that you have the courage. We Wu The museum can't let people watch the jokes."

　　 Ye Lingjing frowned, then turned around and said: "Well, Jia Ming, you can compare with Sister Huaisha, anyway...I secretly tell her to lighten up."

　　"Uh...then how should I fight?"

　　 "Just...you will run away desperately."

　　 "Oh." Jia Ming smiled helplessly in his heart. It's a good strategy to run away. It's a good strategy. If you play, you can't be afraid of you as a little girl.

　　 After a while, Lingjing stepped off the ring and secretly said something to Liu Huaisha. The little girl in red nodded, and when she was on the ring, she said softly: "I hate having girls. Helping boy, wait for it!"

　　 The two saluted each other. As soon as Ye Han struck the small bell next to him and called "start", the girl in red yelled and fisted over. She slammed this fist in a decent manner, and she was really magnificent in conjunction with that shout. However, this punch was slammed into the empty space, because at the same time that Ye Dad started shouting, Jia Ming had already shouted "Help" and turned his head and ran away.

　　 This ring is slightly smaller than an ordinary ring. Although it is big enough for children, it should be very simple to stop one person within the range. Seeing that the boy just called "Help" to surround the ring and escape, Liu Huaisha felt contemptuous, because his father said that a real man should face any challenge without fear. Seeing how far you can run, she thought in her heart and rushed forward.

　　 After a while, she discovered that the boy did indeed run like a loach, running, jumping, rolling, and accelerating with the elasticity of the ropes of the ring. No matter how he caught up, he was able to flee to the other side of the ring in an embarrassing manner. On one side, and often passed her by, chasing in the ring for about five minutes, he didn't even grab the corner of his clothes.

　　 "No running..."

　　 "Help..."

　　 "Watch me catch you..."

　　 "Help..."

　　 "If you run again, I will kill you..."

　　 "Help..."

　　 After a while, the chase scene on the stage became a farce in the eyes of others, and the quiet shouts under the stage gradually changed from "Run home brightly..." Sister Sha, come on!" Ye Han was holding his stomach and laughed. This laughter made Liu Huaisha feel even more faceless.

　　 "Stop running!"

　　 "Help..."

　　 "I'm not coming!"

　　 was out of breath after chasing, Xiao Huaisha finally couldn't help but yelled to stop. As soon as he uttered these words, Jia Ming's body stopped immediately, leaning against the pillar on one side and gasping gently: "Really?"

　　 "You know how to run."

　　 "Then we are tied? I didn't beat you and you didn't beat me?"

　　 The girl in red panted loudly~IndoMTL.com~ She glanced at Jia Ming diagonally, and Jia Ming approached with a smile. Suddenly, the little girl yelled and rushed forward with her teeth and claws: "I want to kill you!"

　　 Jiaming backed away abruptly, avoiding the kicked kick, raising his hands to protect his head, while his body was simultaneously leaning down. Being forced into a corner at this moment, in a hurry, it is not so easy to want to escape flexibly. Xiao Huaisha's second punch slammed into Jia Ming's arm. She was happy in her heart, and then another punch came out. This time, it failed again.

　　 It’s not that Jia Ming has escaped, but he has become a half-squatting posture. This punch failed, and his body involuntarily rushed forward, just as Jia Ming rushed forward and hugged her. At the waist, the little girl's body suddenly flew.

　　 With a "bang", the little girl fell heavily to the ground, and Jia Ming pounced on her, about to punch her. If you are a professional fighter, such a move will definitely be regarded as an exceptionally outstanding performance. However, in Ye Han's eyes at this moment, it is naturally just good luck for Xiao Jiaming to make a mistake. Seeing Jia Ming’s eyes at that moment, Xiao Huaisha yelled involuntarily, turned her head, and closed her eyes tightly, but at the next moment, she realized that Jia Ming was only holding her two hands tightly. .

　　 "Let go of me!"

　　 "Don't let go!"

　　 "Let go!"

　　 "You will hit me!"

　　 "Ah--"

　　 On the 　　 ring, the little girl underneath was struggling desperately with her teeth and claws, constantly screaming, and even wanted to open her mouth to bite someone, but no matter what, Jia Ming just held her two No matter how much she yelled, she would never let go of her hand.

　　 "Ah—I want to kill you—"