Wushu Page #4

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Hurry!

Go...

Dad hit it, I want the little bear.

I can't reach it, it's so high.

Even if I jump, I

won't have the strength.

Sir, the design of this

game is impossible...

sir, you mustn't say that.

Theoretically it is possible.

Sure, it takes some skill.

Daddy, please... daddy...

I want that little bear.

Can I have a go?

Of course, but the rule is...

you can only stand on this spot.

Can I not use the stool?

As long as you stand within this area.

Little girl, move back a bit.

Wow!

You're amazing.

Give me the bear.

Even girls can be heroes!

You are from...

We are students from the wushu school.

Here, little girl, this is for you.

Thank you.

Fang...

Fang...

Oh no, a kidnapper, chase him!

Take her, I'll block them.

Let me stop him.

Over there! Go!

Daddy...

Daddy...

Go

Fang!

Daddy.

Thank you.

A couple of kids ruined our plan.

They're students from the wushu school.

How many more do we need?

Two.

There's two here.

From the wushu school?

That may be trouble...

If dad asks what happened,

tell him you got hurt during practice.

Thank you, Miss Zhang...

you're still very good!

In fact, you seem faster than before.

No need to flatter me!

Miss Song was the fastest.

You used to choose her to practice with,

not me.

But the style of your

moves are almost identical.

Of course, we are from the same school.

Nan.

Yaowu, what happened?

I just got hurt during practice.

Sure, come here, let me have a look.

What's going on?

Mister Li.

Dad. Dad.

Let me.

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

What happened?

Nothing, he got hurt during practice.

Go back to your cooking.

Yi, Er, you two chat with Nan.

That's right, keep Nan company.

Yaowu, let me look at your hand.

Other than Mister Li and Miss Zhang,

your mother also taught me.

Whose was faster with the

spear, Miss Zhang or mom?

Well...

Between your mom, dad and Miss Zhang...

Actually, we were just looking

through some old photos.

The three of them were best friends.

In fact, the students used to

love debating two questions...

First, between Miss Zhang and

Miss Song whose spear was faster.

The second one was...

Between the two of them,

who would become Mrs. Li.

Well, you know the result of that.

My dad was almost expelled by the school,

two of his classmates pleaded for him.

One was my mom, was the

other one Miss Zhang?

That's correct.

But I heard that Miss Zhang's crying...

was even stronger than Miss Song.

Who was stronger than Miss Song?

She was the top student every year.

We were just saying that dad's

a better fighter than mom.

Keep talking.

All right.

Nan, isn't that you?

You were the champion, right?

I wasn't the champion, he was.

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