Chapter 1311 Compete with the Old Man

On the turbulent river, a small boat was breaking through the wind and waves and heading west.

On the deck, Chen Fang, who had already adapted to the activities on the boat, was fishing bored.

Not far behind are Lao Suo and his wife who are standing on the side of the boat looking at the scenery, and old man Liu Liuliu who is exercising not far away.

Lao Wang came out of the cabin to look at the crowd, and walked towards Chen Fang.

"How's the harvest, how many pieces?"

After chatting with Chen Fang last time, Lao Wang felt that this young man was quite suitable, so he went to Chen Fang's side whenever he was free, chatting to relieve boredom.

Chen Fang braced his chin and said depressingly, "There isn't any. If it wasn't for the fish jumping up, I would suspect that there are no fish in this river."

"Why do you think this fish doesn't take the bait?"

As he said that, Chen Fang put away the hook and changed the bait.

Old Wang looked at Chen Fang's bait made of leaves speechlessly, and thought that if he could catch it, the fish would be so stupid.

"I think you don't want to fish seriously, otherwise why would you use leaves as bait." Old Wang said.

Chen Fang smiled, "Haha, I don't want to go fishing seriously, I'm just killing time."

Lao Wang shook his head, squeezed Chen Fang away and sat on the seat, and said, "If you don't want to fish well, let me come. I just want to eat grilled fish tonight."

Earlier, Chen Fang caught a fish with the fishing rod he found in the cabin, and that night he made a spicy grilled fish. The taste and texture amazed Lao Wang and others, and the aftertaste was endless. Mouth salivating.

Chen Fang was squeezed out of his position, so he could only walk away, and found a place on the deck to lie down and bask in the sun.

Looking at the clouds drifting past in the sky, Chen Fang's thoughts drifted to Nirvana City, thinking of his lovely wife at home and several other beauties.

"I don't know if Miss Yanyan ate properly when I was away."

Chen Fang was a little worried. Wu Yaoyan was pregnant before, and she still restrained herself from trying to maintain her figure. Under the premise of sufficient nutrition for the fetus, she absolutely did not eat any food, saying that it was to avoid getting out of shape after giving birth and being disgusted by him.

He couldn't understand why women would have such thoughts. Is it really important to keep in shape?

It was okay when I was there, and I supervised her to eat, but these days when I was away, it was hard to guarantee that she would be as restrained as before.

In addition to worrying about Wu Yaoyan, Chen Fang also misses his four children including his two apprentices, his four girls including Aleus, and his two pets who don't know where to play every day.

Anyway, he thought about many people, even the Fairy Queen who had a relationship with him, but only one male did not, such as Gong Xiaobai and the only brother Fang Dazhao who had admitted, he was a little Never thought about it.

But this is also understandable.

A serious man, who will never forget other men in his mind, unless he owes you money.

"Chen Fang boy, come here."

Just as Chen Fang was thinking about it, the old man's voice sounded.

Chen Fang raised his head and looked over, seeing the old man who had finished his training standing there looking at him, he asked, "Old man, what do you want me to do?"

"Fight me twice and see if you have regressed." The old man said lightly.

Seeing that the old man wanted to test his physical skills, Chen Fang was a little unwilling to move, so he said: "Grandpa, don't do it, the fight was not light or heavy, and the boat was accidentally dismantled, we all have to go Feed the bastard in the river."

The old man said with a sullen face: "If you keep pushing, believe it or not, I will throw you down to feed the fish right now."

Seeing that the old man's attitude was very firm, Chen Fang had no choice but to get up.

"Really, you're all old, so you can't do things that are in line with your age to cultivate your sentiments. If you do something, you won't be afraid of showing your old waist."

Chen Fang walked over while grumbling.

"What did you say."

The old man stared, as if he heard what Chen Fang said.

Chen Fang's face quickly blossomed, and he said respectfully: "I said it's a great honor for the old man to be able to use the air conditioner to teach me skills."

"snort."

The old man didn't hear what Chen Fang said just now, he didn't believe the following sentence at all, but he didn't pay attention to it, he just snorted coldly.

Chen Fang stopped not far from the old man, and said, "Old man, how do you fight? Is it just physical skills?"

"Well, let me see if you have relied too much on skills and left behind physical skills." The old man said seriously.

"No, no matter how convenient the skills are, if you don't have a sensitive hand, you will be dodged by the enemy. I will always remember your teachings." Chen Fang said respectfully.

The old man was satisfied that Chen Fang did not forget what he said.

"Practicing physical arts well can not only increase your combat effectiveness, but also increase your winning rate in battles with others. Don't neglect physical arts because it is troublesome to practice. You can remember this, and it is worthwhile for me to teach you before."

Chen Fang scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed. In fact, after he was familiar with the routines, he rarely practiced gymnastics, and there were only a few times. It was all on a whim, or he was dragged to practice by Jimo and the others, and he felt a little ashamed .

"Come on, shoot at me."

The old man didn't say much, and stood still and stretched out his hand to signal Chen Fanggong to come over.

"This is not good, my hand is very heavy, it is not good to hurt you." Chen Fang scratched his head and said.

The old man sneered and said, "As long as you are a three-legged cat, don't worry, even if you hit me, it will scratch the skin at most."

These words were somewhat despised, and Chen Fang felt unhappy being underestimated by the old man.

"Old man, Shibie will look at you with admiration for three days. I have been separated from you for so long, and my strength is still the same as before. Don't underestimate me."

The old man said blankly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you don't want me to underestimate you, just show your skills."

Hey, the old man is still so proud.

Chen Fang pursed his lips, stretched his lower body, and then stretched his hands and feet, posing Huang Feihong's classic opening pose.

"As you wish, old man, you should be careful."

After saying a word, Chen Fang kicked his feet, his figure flashed, and disappeared instantly, appearing in front of the old man, and punched the old man's chest with his fist.

The old man stretched out his hand, neither fast nor slow, but just caught up with Chen Fang's fist, and then easily dispelled the attack.

Chen Fang's fist was slapped away, he turned around, jumped up and whipped him, hitting the old man's head with a whistling sound.

"Boom"

With a sound, Chen Fang's whip leg was blocked by the raised arm of the old man.

Seeing that the two attacks were ineffective, Chen Fang jumped back and opened the distance, his eyes slightly dignified.

Although it was a tentative attack just now, it didn't use much strength, but the speed was not bad, but it was defended lightly by the old man, which made him realize that if he didn't show some real skills, he might not even be able to make the old man move a step arrive.

"Old man, be careful next time, I'm going to use a special move." Fang Chen reminded after heaving a sigh of relief.

Mr. Liu Liuliu said indifferently, "Go ahead."

Chen Fang took a deep breath and rushed over again, this time he used double strength.

The two of them sparred, drawing the attention of others on the deck.

"Old Suo, why are they fighting? Hurry up and stop it." Lao Suo's wife who didn't know the situation said anxiously.

Lao Suo comforted his wife with a smile: "Don't worry, they are just competing, and nothing will happen until the point is reached."

After hearing this, Lao Suo's wife let go of her hanging heart, but her expression was still uneasy.

The old fishing king also noticed the battle on Chen Fang's side, put down his fishing gear, walked to Lao Suo and said, "Who do you think will win?"

Lao Suo shook his head and said, "I don't know. I haven't been in touch with physical skills, but this kind of attack method that relies purely on strength and skill, young people should have the upper hand."

After all, given his age, even if his body looks strong, his stamina and physical strength will never be comparable to the young Chen Fang, so he will naturally suffer in a fight.

And this is actually the feeling that Lao Suo himself got from previous battles.

Lao Wang nodded, agreeing with Lao Suo's point of view.