1980 My Entertainment Era

Chapter 26: Fighting, cool~
It seems that some people are indeed ready to make some moves, but what can I say? The foundation laid in the summer of the past two years was too good, and the power of Y was too strong!
Everyone is angry but dares not speak out!
Xia Tian continued to persuade him, "Don't be afraid, this time we're wrestling. I have to follow the rules and can't use my fists or feet. Wrestling doesn't hurt! Look at this snow!"

Xia Tian stomped his feet and a small snow pit appeared on the snow platform.

This snow platform is well built. Otherwise, if you fall on the frozen ground in the middle of winter, you might break some bones.

After hearing what Xia Tian said, everyone was even more excited - a rare chance for revenge! If he really won, he wouldn't say anything, so he wouldn't find fault with him afterwards, right?

It doesn’t hurt if you fall in the snow. Don’t worry about whether you can win or not, just think of it as a way to vent your anger!

At this time, Xia Tian shouted again: "If it doesn't work, you two can come at me together! I'll take it all!"

"I'll do it!" Someone immediately became excited.

But this man still had some rationality, "Hong Bing, come and help me!" He called a friend for help.

You mean two people can go together?

I don't believe it. This is not a fight of fists and feet. Even if your fists are bigger, we two have four hands and can pin you down to death!

I want revenge
"Good~~~" Xia Tian gave a thumbs up and sang a long tune~
"Look, look at Ge Erdan. Facing a powerful opponent, he dares to draw his sword even though he knows he can't win! I admire him, he's a real man! Come on up!"

Although Xia Tian called him by his nickname Ge Erdan, which made Ge Dongfang very unhappy, Xia Tian's praise of him really hit the nail on the head. Draw your sword, man!
That corner of the mouth is harder to suppress than AK!
Speaking of which, this Ge Dongfang is different from most of the people present. He comes from a wealthy family.

People like Xia Tian are commonly known as Hutong kids.

Saying that there are two J levels is a bit serious.

But in the past... they were two types of people who were incompatible with each other.

The children of the compound are all do-gooders, they have their own system and think highly of themselves, and they look down on the children of the hutongs.

The more "active" hutong kids call themselves old guns, and they are very disgusted with their peers in the compound who are particularly good at pretending to be cool.

It's all over now after all, and not all the kids from the big courtyards are the type who don't interact with outsiders. For example, Ge Erdan is a senior from the school next door to Xia Tian and his classmates.

When Xia Tian beat up the "activists" in their school, more activists were beaten up, and then the school's leader Ge Erdan came.

Ge Erdan was beaten twice. He felt that it was impossible to take revenge with the help of his six or seven friends at school, so he called his friends from the same courtyard to beat him... In the end, Xia Tian beat 32 of them in one go!
Xia Tian knocked down one person with one punch or one kick, and even grabbed one and threw him out to knock down two or three more!

The opponent couldn't touch him at all. Xia Tian was extremely fast and was very good at positioning himself.

By the time they realized something was wrong, only five or six were left standing...

It was after that wave that the East City side had laid the foundation. No one was dissatisfied anymore. They walked around Xia Tian’s school and would not get close easily.

Now, it is Ge Erdan, who likes to show off and be the big brother, who has stepped forward and become the first to stand out.

good good!
Ge Dongfang and Li Hongbing stood opposite Xia Tian, ​​feeling a little apprehensive. After all, the feat of beating thirty people by themselves was too terrifying, and the psychological shadow was so huge that it was impossible to calculate.

But now that we're on stage, and he's also said not to use fists or feet, we have to give it a try!
Ge Dongfang winked at his close friend, Li Hongbing...

Li Hongbing is tall and dark and is considered the best fighter in their hospital. He is taciturn and very reliable, but the better fighters people are, the more they get beaten at Xia Tian's hands. He felt a dull pain in his abdomen - it was the feeling of being punched in the liver.

The two men stared at Xia Tian and slowly separated, forming a pincer attack on the left and right.

Xia Tian: Oh! You are not looking at the recipe but the art of war?
"Go!" Ge Erdan shouted loudly, and the two of them pounced on Xia Tian tacitly. Li Hongbing stretched out his arms to hug Xia Tian's upper body, and Ge Erdan leaned over and hugged Xia Tian's legs with both hands!

But Xia Tian didn't dodge or even raise his hands!
He didn't react?!
Ge Erdan was confused at the time, but then he was ecstatic: It worked!
The two of them, one on top and one on the bottom, hugged Xia Tian. In this situation, they were sure to win!

"Pour it for me!" Ge Erdan hugged Xia Tian fiercely, and at the same time Li Hongbing wanted to pick him up by force.

But it didn’t move?!
Ge Erdan felt something was wrong: Was it because I didn't use my strength well?
"Pour it for me!" He did it again, using all his strength. However, Li Hongbing was sweating.

He was much calmer than the excited Ge Erdan. He knew he had used all his strength, but it seemed that he was not holding her like a person, but like a telephone pole buried deep in the ground! Not moving at all!

When the third attempt still had no effect, Ge Erdan finally reacted. He raised his head and looked at Xia Tian, ​​who lowered his head and looked at him.

At that moment, the area of ​​his psychological shadow doubled and squared...

Xia Tian shook his arms, and Li Hongbing felt a huge force coming and his hands could no longer hold on.

Then Xia Tian grabbed one of his arms and threw him over his shoulder, "Hey~", into the snow platform at his feet.

"I admit it..." Ge Erdan was indeed a flexible young man from a wealthy family. He was about to admit defeat when he saw that things were not going well, but Xia Tian would never give him a chance.

As soon as he lifted his leg, Ge Erdan was carried into the air. Xia Tian grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and the waistband of his trousers with the other, and lifted him up directly, "Let's go~" and threw him into the snow pile.

It was a cold day, and the people watching the fun below all took a deep breath, contributing to the spring flowers blooming. What the hell is this strength? !

Why am I going to hit Jimao to avenge him?
But looking at the two men again, they didn't suffer any hardship - what was the big deal about falling in a snow pile?
Compared to taking a punch from Xia Tian, ​​this is nothing, okay?

This is a rare opportunity. If you miss it, you will never have it again!

Damn it, let’s get started!

"I, I'll do it!"

"And me!" Another pair of warriors came on the court, planning to play in rotation without giving Xia any rest time.

Xia Tian: "Okay, okay, please invite the warriors to the stage~"

Xia Tian continued on the stage for another ten minutes. About thirty or forty people entered the snow pile, and then there were no more challengers.

Xia Tian won the title of "The First Dongcheng Snow Wrestling Prince"~
At this time, Xia Tian's status in everyone's heart rose sharply.

He used to be very good at fighting, very difficult to deal with and unreasonable.

If I can't afford to fight, can't I just hide?
But it’s different now!

What a hero!

This kind of strength, which allows him to easily take on thirty or forty people in the ring, is really too lethal to these young people.

Xia Tian: After this battle, they will worship me as a god~
A boy who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old squeezed in front of the crowd, and was so excited that he stuttered!

"Brother, brother! Brother Tianer!"

Xia Tian took one look at the dark-skinned guy and asked, "How old are you for calling me brother?"

"I, I, I'm 16!"

"You are 16, and you call me Jimao Brother?!" When Xia Tian heard this, he thought, this guy is three years older than me!

Who knows that boy: "Brother Jimao!"

Xia Tian: ...You did this on purpose, didn't you?!

……

"I declare the first East City Snow Wrestling Competition a complete success..."

Just as Xia Tian finished speaking, two uncles in hats came out from the alley not far away.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Why are all these people gathered together?"

Xia Tian rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Liu, we want to help sweep the snow when it snows, and do something for our neighbors!"

"It's you, Xia Tian~" Brother Liu is the leader of this area, so he is naturally familiar with Xia Tian.

He looked around and indeed there was no one with a bruise on his face. "Is what he said true?" Uncle Liu asked.

"Yes, it's true. We plan to do something good for our neighbors! Learn from Comrade LF!"

"Yeah!"

At this time, the children from the compound and the children from the alley reached an agreement and formed a joint front.

"Well, don't cause trouble!" Brother Liu left with his colleagues.

Xia Tian saw it and said, "Okay, let's not just talk about it, let's sweep it. Oh, and gather the snow. I'll make a snowman for everyone!"

Xia Tian’s artistic talent might be innate. He has never studied sculpture before - although he has played with sand sculptures on a deserted island, but that doesn’t count.

But this snowman is really good, and it has the style of this era - a steel worker holding a steel drill and wearing a headlamp!
When they saw it, they said: "Oh my god, isn't this the steel worker on the five-dollar bill? They look exactly like him!"

So, they all started to get busy!
I never expected that the first Dongcheng Snow Wrestling Competition would be held right after the first Dongcheng Snow Sculpture Competition!
Although everyone's craftsmanship is a bit trendy, the intention is good and they are all the characteristics of that era - symbolic things such as workers, soldiers, and red flags.

Many neighbors came home from get off work and asked, "What's going on? Who made these snow sculptures on both sides?" It's quite interesting!

(End of this chapter)