There's something wrong with me

Chapter 10 Another Nine Years Passed
"Comrade, my youngest son has been kidnapped!"

The call is connected.

Zhang Youfa immediately explained the situation. "I heard from my eldest son that the other party's nickname is Haozi, which means rat, but I don't know if it's just a nickname..."

"There is also Baji..." The eldest brother said weakly, "Fellow disciples..."

"Yes! What Baji fellow disciples are there?! My child was taken away from the game hall..."

Zhang Youfa spoke anxiously, telling the other party everything he knew.

"We need recent photos of your child..." The other party wrote down the information and sent it to the police officer on duty nearby, asking them to find Zhang Youfa.

"Please be quick..." Zhang Youfa was so anxious that he didn't want to hang up the phone.

Now this phone call is a life-saving straw for him.

Every word the other person says is psychological comfort.

"The police have been dispatched." The other party knew that the father was anxious, so he kept comforting him and did not hang up immediately.

But it also asked the staff on duty near the market to find the father as quickly as possible.

After all, there are other people who need to call the police for help, and the father can't always be on the line.

"I understand how you feel..."

Despite her thoughts, the gentle policewoman still tried her best to comfort the grieving father.

just.

It hasn't even been two minutes.

In the alarm hall.

A man of high rank approached the policewoman and said, "I just received a message from Captain Liu that the missing person, Zhang Feng, has gone to the home of Coach Zheng on the team. Don't worry, the person who called the police."

'Baji', 'Game Hall', and there is also a young man from a group in this city, nicknamed 'Mouse', who is also learning Baji from Coach Zheng (Master).

This information is summarized.

This child missing case, which was full of doubts, was quickly solved by Captain Liu from the Municipal Bureau!
The 'suspected trafficker' was none other than the affable Coach Zheng from their bureau!
……

"Okay, Xiao Liu, you go ahead and do your work. I'll have someone send the child back later."

Martial Arts School.

The master hung up the phone and looked at Brother Haozi, "You didn't leave a phone number for Xiaofeng's brother?"

"Yes." Brother Haozi scratched his head. "Was that the call from Second Senior Brother Liu Yong, Captain Liu?"

"Yeah." The master didn't want to pay attention to Brother Haozi, but looked gently at Zhang Feng who was still eating and drinking, "Xiao Feng, let Third Brother take you back later?
Let him explain it to your father.

Once the misunderstanding is resolved, I will visit your home in a couple of days."

The master has made up his mind to accept this genius as his disciple.

Originally, he was planning to go there tonight to see his "relatives" first and to sound out their opinions.

However, due to such a misunderstanding, he was afraid of leaving a bad first impression on the other party, so he let his third disciple take the risk and get scolded first to calm his relative's anger.

"I'll leave it to you." The master looked at the third brother, "Ah, you've suffered a lot."

"Master, don't worry!"

At this moment, the third brother, who was about forty years old, also drank the farewell wine in the bowl.

"I will explain it clearly to Uncle Zhang!"

He is actually about the same age as Zhang Youfa.

But seniority is seniority.

If Zhang Feng became his junior fellow apprentice, he could only call Zhang Youfa uncle.

At the same time, Zhang Feng saw his heroic spirit in drinking, but he always felt that he did not want to be scolded, but to go into battle and kill the enemy.

……

"Uncle Zhang, please listen to my explanation..."

Nine o'clock.

In a small residential house.

The third brother had bags of gifts in his hands, and his face was full of flattery.

Zhang Youfa looked awkwardly at the burly man, who was about his own age, and asked carefully, "Big Brother, did my child cause any trouble to your master?"

"That's not the case, uncle!" The third brother put the gift on the table. "Also, don't call me big brother, just call me little Sanzi."

"Brother Sanzi, don't say that..." Zhang Youfa was frightened when he saw his third brother's sturdy figure of 1.8 meters, and he didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Uncle, please don't call me like that..." The third senior brother was also very embarrassed, feeling that this was a confusion of generations.

"Xiao Feng, is this a Transformer?"

The two adults were making excuses and discussing the issue of address.

Zhang Feng and his elder and second brothers were opening gifts.

……

a few days later.

March 21st of the lunar calendar.

Sun-controlling God: Collect the sun.

On-duty evil spirits: Mingtang, auspicious.

The ecliptic in the Mingtang, the noble star, the Mingfu star, is beneficial to see the great man.

On this day, on the north side of the courtyard.

Zhang Feng became his master's disciple and became his junior apprentice.

Greetings to relatives and friends.

There were nine tables for the banquet, filling the backyard.

It's rare for the master to get drunk.

...and a few years later.

Zhang Feng took root in the martial arts school.

He comes here every day after school and sometimes even stays overnight at the martial arts gym.

But perhaps times have changed.

Zhang Feng found that no one came to visit and cause trouble.

At most, at the end of each year, Master would visit a few friends with whom he had such a close relationship.

Zhang Feng looked at the low survival rate and chose not to follow. Instead, he wanted to wait until he reached adulthood and build up his strength.

The master also didn't allow Zhang Feng to follow because the times had really changed.

And in the next few years.

Smartphones gradually appeared, crackdowns were severe in various places, and everything was developing towards the real world that Zhang Feng was familiar with.

What are the northern and southern martial arts, and what is the martial arts inheritance.

As long as you dare to travel the world with a sword, you will be beaten into a Muggle with three batons in the next second.

In a blink of an eye.

Zhang Feng is seventeen.

At the beginning of this year, I heard my master, who had just returned from visiting a friend, say dejectedly that private martial arts schools were closing down one after another.

Martial arts are gradually declining.

Zhang Feng was silent, not knowing how to answer his master.

……

This year, early August.

Summer vacation after senior year of high school.

The backyard of the increasingly dilapidated building.

The gray-haired master lay on a recliner, swaying back and forth, basking in the warm autumn sun.

Zhang Feng stood with his eyes slightly closed in the quiet martial arts training ground.

Huhu—

The elderly third brother was wiping his old weapons.

Nowadays, there are only three of them in the Xiaolou Martial Arts School on weekdays.

The rest of the brothers had already gone their separate ways, north, south, east, and west.

But they also left their respective numbers.

Some of them are doing quite well and allow Zhang Feng to work in their company after he finishes school.

"good news!"

At this time.

There were footsteps outside.

The somewhat plump Haozi brother shouted as he entered the door: "I got some money from my dad, Master, we can move to a bigger place!"

"Where?" The master suddenly opened his eyes. "Are we going to open a shop on the street?"

"Yes..." Brother Haozi was a little scared, but he continued, "In half a year, our place will be demolished. We have to find a new place, right?
I see that Willow Street in the city has a lot of traffic, so why not open it... there?"

"Learn those fake tricks... cough... accept a disciple?" The master coughed a few times.

"Master!" The third senior brother hurried over to give the master a back massage.

Zhang Feng opened his eyes slightly, "The old man is not sick, he is just angry with Brother Haozi."

“You…” Brother Haozi was helpless, but finally he sighed and said, “Xiao Feng, Master loves you the most and relies on you the most.

Although you have never participated in martial arts competitions in our small sect and won any honors.

The master hides you every day, for fear that others will know that we have a treasure in our sect.

But I know that Master listens to you the most.

Would you mind... trying to persuade her?"

"What kind of martial arts competition?" The master pushed away the third brother who was massaging his back and looked at Haozi fiercely, "How old is Xiaofeng? He's only seventeen!

He hasn't grown up yet, and he hasn't gained enough strength, so who can he fight with?"

"Just keep pampering him!" Brother Haozi is now more straightforward than when he was little, and dares to speak the truth. "I'm really worried that he'll fall when he walks, and choke when he eats."

"you!"

As expected, the master was immediately furious and picked up the cloth shoes next to him to throw him.

Brother Haozi's eyelids jumped and he ran directly behind Zhang Feng.

When the master saw Zhang Feng, he was afraid of abandoning his most beloved disciple, so he put down his cloth shoes again.

Brother Haozi took one look and said in a sour tone, "Brother Feng, what's the matter? You see, as soon as I tell the truth, hey, this old man immediately gets angry!"

"Forget it." Zhang Feng sighed, stretched out his hand, and easily grabbed him. "If you just don't get angry at Master, Master won't hit you."

After Zhang Feng brought him out, he looked at his master again and said, "Master, I don't want to go to college anymore. I want to drop out.

During this time I want to concentrate on my martial arts training.

When I turn eighteen, I want to meet all the schools and sects that still exist."

In another half a year, the final strengthening will come.

And this is nine reinforcements in nearly ten years.

Zhang Feng mostly chose to add points to physique, twice to bone strength, and once to combat memory.

Currently, Zhang Feng's Root Bone is [1.5]

Constitution is [23.7]

(End of this chapter)