After leaving school, Wang Teng took a taxi directly and went back to his house in Luyuan.
In the car, Wang Teng looked out the window. Red lanterns had been hung on the roadside, and festive red colors could be seen everywhere.
The faces of passers-by on the road were also beaming with joy, and there was a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere everywhere.
Wang Teng couldn't help but smile as he watched all this.
Maybe it's because of this that so many warriors are willing to pay silently behind the scenes.
This is a big era, but behind every era there are many people who are driving it all in obscurity.
The stability and beauty of society require someone to shoulder the burden.
For ordinary people, war and death are far away. They cannot see them and will not know them.
Many warriors may just hope that ordinary people can live a good life and have a stable year, so that their efforts will be worthwhile...
"The National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition has come to an end, and Huang Haijun Wang Teng won the championship!"
In the car, the driver was listening to the radio and couldn't help but sigh: "This national martial arts competition is a big national competition, but our Donghai Wang Teng won the championship. It really makes our Donghai proud."
Wang Teng touched his nose and said with a smile: "Master, you are also paying attention to the National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition."
"No, martial arts is spreading more and more widely now, and ordinary people like us are also aware of it. According to me, this martial arts must have a great effect, otherwise the official will not spend so much effort to organize the first martial arts competition in the country.
"The driver said with a wise look.
"Master, you are a sensible person." Wang Teng was a little surprised and gave a thumbs up.
"Hahaha, young man, I see you are from Huang Haijun Academy. Are you also a student of Huang Haijun Academy?" the driver asked.
"yes."
"Then do you know Wang Teng?" the driver asked.
"We know each other, we are still classmates." Wang Teng said.
"Hey, classmate, this classmate of yours is incredible, tell me quickly what kind of person he is?"
…
Half an hour later, Wang Teng got out of the car outside Luyuan, watched the driver drive away, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
After chatting with the other party for a long time, the driver also listened with interest and was very curious about martial arts.
"Young Master Wang!"
The guard saw Wang Teng and immediately let him go.
"Thank you!" Wang Teng said hello with a smile and walked into the deer park.
"No hard work, no hard work!"
Several gatekeepers watched Wang Teng walk into Luyuan and couldn't help but sigh: "I heard that Mr. Wang won the championship of the first martial arts competition in the country. It's really amazing."
"Yeah, that's the national championship. I heard it's pretty awesome."
"I watched the live broadcast, I went there, that scene was simply awesome, so powerful!"
…
"Mom, I'm back!"
Wang Teng walked into the house and shouted as usual.
"Xiao Teng is back." Li Xiumei walked out of the kitchen with a happy face, wiped her hands on her apron, and pulled Wang Teng and said, "Hurry and check if Mom is injured."
"I'm not hurt. Your son is fine." Wang Teng let Li Xiumei toss him around.
"It's good that you're not injured. It's good that you're not injured. Your dad and I went to watch your game. Your game was so intense that I was frightened." Li Xiumei said with lingering fear.
"You went to Xiadu to watch the game?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.
"Your mother and I just came back last night." At this time, Wang Shengguo walked out of the living room.
"Dad." Wang Teng called out, then smiled at Li Xiumei and said: "Actually, it's nothing. Your son, I am very powerful. No one can hurt me."
"Only you can." Li Xiumei said angrily.
But when she thought about Wang Teng winning the national championship, she felt a little proud.
Wang Teng chuckled.
"Okay, go and have a rest, I'll cook." Li Xiumei said, then returned to the kitchen and continued cooking.
Wang Teng and Wang Shengguo sat down in the living room.
"Where's Doudou? Why didn't you see it?" Wang Teng asked.
"She is sleeping upstairs." Wang Shengguo smiled and asked softly: "What is the purpose of your national No. 1 martial arts competition? Why is it suddenly open to the whole country?"
Sure enough, discerning people like Wang Shengguo could see some clues.
Wang Teng pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Dad, times have changed."
"Where will this era go?" Wang Shengguo frowned and couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, no matter where you go, there will always be a tall man in front of you," Wang Teng said.
"What about you?" Wang Shengguo asked.
"Me?" Wang Teng thought for a moment and smiled: "I will eventually have the power to protect all of this. You and my mother will just wait and take care of you in old age."
Wang Shengguo looked at Wang Teng with complicated emotions.
When his son grows up, he should be happy to be able to protect the family from wind and rain.
Now many of his friends know that his son has won the first national martial arts competition and is a powerful martial artist. After the competition, many business friends even called him to congratulate him.
Even some big families who used to look down on their Wang family took the initiative to call to contact them and seek cooperation.
These made him feel very proud.
But when he thought of the terrifying battles between warriors in the competition, his heart was filled with worry.
The strength of the warriors can easily crack monuments and crack rocks, and even worse, it can activate the power of nature, which can be called earth-shaking. If such an attack falls on a human being, the consequences can be imagined.
However, what can he say? His son has already embarked on the path of martial arts, and has also been admitted to a nationally renowned school such as Huang Haijun Academy. He is destined to enter the army in the future and has a bright future. Should he stop him?
"I don't understand anything about martial arts. Your mother and I just hope that you can be safe and sound. We only have your son, and we will wait for you to take care of yourself until the end of your life." Wang Shengguo said.
"Don't worry, I am very afraid of death, and I will definitely be the one who lives the longest." Wang Teng said.
"You kid!" Wang Shengguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
…
Soon, Li Xiumei prepared the meal, and the family sat at the dinner table, enjoying themselves.
Doudou had woken up, but was still a little confused. She looked at Wang Teng and thought she was still dreaming. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Doudoudou was dreaming? I dreamed that my brother was back."
Li Xiumei and Wang Shengguo laughed: "Doudou, pinch your little face and see if it hurts."
Doudou pinched his face in a daze, and immediately uttered an exclamation: "It hurts!"
This caused everyone to laugh again.
The family finished their meal amidst laughter and laughter.
At night, Wang Teng was lying on the big bed in his room, with the soft moonlight shining in from the window. Everything looked so peaceful and beautiful.
Returning home feels like returning to another world, far away from martial arts and everything else.
There is the sound of parents talking at home, the news broadcast from the TV in the living room, and the sound of Doudou playing and playing...
Everything is so peaceful, so peaceful...
Wang Teng closed his eyes and fell asleep under the moonlight. He was protecting all of this and no one could break it!