Chapter 2 Goalkeeper 8; Wang Yu (King) invites!

One month later...

Gao Jin was about to open the door and walk into the house, but he found that the door was not locked at all.

"This bastard skipped class again!" Gao Jin cursed inwardly, pushed open the door, and saw Ye Feng lying on the bed with his hands on his chest and his eyes closed.

Gao Jin took off his shirt and walked towards the wooden man, hitting him while complaining: "Didn't you say last time that you wouldn't skip class?"

Ye Feng said without even opening his eyes: "Are you still talking about me? Didn't you skip class too?"

"Bang bang..."

Gao Jin explained while knocking on the wooden man: "Is it my fault? I didn't have enough time for nap, and they started to tell me ABC. I was almost confused by them telling me A. If I keep listening, I feel like I'm going to lose my language ability!"

Ye Feng smiled when he heard this.

When he stood up and was about to say something, the door of his house was opened.

A child about their age came in carrying a child of five or six years old.

The slightly older kid spoke up, "I was just wondering if you two would listen to the class?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes at him, pointed at the apples on the table and said, "Little Wang Jie, take it yourself if you want to eat it!"

Wang Jie said politely: "Thank you, Brother Ye Feng!"

After saying that, Wang Jie walked over.

"Wait a minute, I'll peel it for you!"

Wang Jie's brother skillfully picked up a small fruit knife and helped peel the apple.

After finishing, she rubbed her brother's head lovingly.

Wang Jie chuckled, then picked up the apple and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Ye Feng, who was standing by, also smiled.

"Ye Feng, Gao Jin, are you two not going to celebrate? Today is only the 8th and you are already buying some fruit. Are you going to make it through the rest of the days?"

Gao Jin complained: "Wang Yu, don't take me with you. He is not going to have sex anymore. It has nothing to do with me. I still have the money in my pocket!"

Wang Yu leaned on the armrest of the sofa and looked at Ye Feng again and said, "You can't be fooled by those guys on the twelfth floor next door, right?"

Ye Feng said unhappily: "Even if you are stupid, I can't be stupid!"

"Bullshit, I'm very smart. I can understand the ghostly talisman you're afraid of even if I don't pay much attention to it!"

"And I'm telling you, I now have an English name, so please don't call me Wang Yu or my brother Wang Jie from now on!"

At this point, Wang Yu stood up and said, "From today on, I will be called King, which means King!"

"And my brother will be called Jack from now on, you can call him Jack!"

“Are you a fool?

Ye Feng's casual English words immediately startled Wang Yu, "Ah?"

"You are nothing. You secretly memorized two words and you think you are showing off your knowledge? Just give English a try!"

Ye Feng stretched out his leg and kicked towards Wang Yu, but the other party dodged it easily.

After dodging, Wang Yu said seriously, "Why don't you also come with me to worship Master Chen as your master?"

"Take him as your master? Can he give us money to spend?"

Wang Yu shook his head, but said seriously: "No, but he can teach us how to make money!"

Gao Jin also stopped what he was doing at this time.

Ye Feng asked curiously, "Getting money to spend? He hasn't even figured out how to support himself yet, and he has to take some money out of your allowance every month for wine!"

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't believe it, Wang Yu began to explain anxiously.

"No, he is really very capable. Even though he lost a hand, he was once one of the eight generals, right?"

Zhengjiang: The one who makes a living by cheating, that is, the host of the opening.

"Eight generals?"

Wang Yu nodded, "Yes, eight generals, the Eight Generals of the Thousand Gates!"

Gao Jin also interjected with interest: "Qianmen? Is he a liar?"

Wang Yu nodded, then shook his head.

He scratched his head and said, "How can I explain this to you? If you want to say it's not, then it is. If you want to say it's yes, then it's not!"

Gao Jin was almost confused by Wang Yu. "Is that right? What's the tongue twister you're talking about?"

Wang Yu tilted his head back and suddenly raised it up, and a thin blade came out of his mouth.

Wang Yu pointed at the blade and explained, "This is one of the basic Tibetan knife techniques, but I just practiced it and need leverage!"

"Our Thousand Gates Eight Generals are divided into the 'Upper Eight Generals' and the 'Lower Eight Generals'."

"The top eight generals are positive, lifting, reverse, escape, wind, fire, elimination, and rumor!"

"The next eight generals are Zhuang, Liu, Tian, ​​Feng, Zhong, Ma, Yan, and Kun!"

"If you want to say it's a liar, it requires skills, techniques and psychology. If you want to say it's not, we are still, so I don't know the answer!"

Ye Feng looked at Wang Yu, who was about the same age as him, and kept repeating in his mind: Wang Yu; KING? The Eight Generals? Brother; JACK?

"wait!"

Ye Feng rummaged through the boxes and found some ordinary comic cards.

Seeing that the patterns on the back were the same, Ye Feng asked with confidence, "What about this? Did your master teach you?"

Wang Yu is also a smart man, and responded: "You should be talking about poker, right?"

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Yes!"

Wang Yu took the card from Ye Feng and took a quick look at it.

Then he handed it to Ye Feng.

The latter also hid the cards behind him and kept changing them.

He took out a card and placed it on the table. "What card?"

Wang Yu glanced at it and said, "Siren!"

"Where's this one?"

"wizard!"

"what about this?"

"king!"

Gao Jin didn't quite understand and asked, "What on earth are you two keeping in suspense?"

Curious Gao Jin turned over the cards on the table.

The first one was a siren, the second was a wizard, and by the third one, Gao Jin’s hands couldn’t help but tremble.

The result was exactly as Wang Yu said, a king that looked like the K in a playing card was printed on it.

Gao Jin's eyes almost popped out, "How...how did you do that?"

Wang Yu pointed at the cards in front of him and said, "There's a broken piece on the back of the Siren, there's a dent on the upper left corner of the Wizard, and the back of the King with the spiral flower has been squeezed!"

At the same time, he did not forget to look at Ye Feng, "The bottle of fairy water in your hand has a crease on the upper right corner of the back. I just pinched the middle of the back of the broom, and the four corners will fold upwards when placed on the table!"

When Gao Jin followed Wang Yu's instructions to check, Wang Yu reminded him: "It's hard to see from this perspective. You can take it out in the sun and see!"

Gao Jin put away the three cards on the table, and before leaving, he did not forget to take the two cards from Ye Feng's hand.

Gao Jin took the photo at several angles towards the sunlight before he found the reflective angle.

Excitedly, "Really? Wang Yu, you are right about everything. That's amazing!"

Wang Yu said in frustration, "What am I good at? A deck of cards has fifty-four cards, including the big and small ghosts. I can now leave a unique mark on eight of them. In our jargon, it's called sweating. My master can leave fifty-four unique marks!"

Gao Jin continued to ask: "What is a special brand?"

When Wang Yu took a card from Gao Jin and was about to put on a special mark to explain.

But Ye Feng interrupted him and said, "Shut up, neither of us wants to know!"

Then Ye Feng walked to Wang Yu and pinched Wang Yu's shoulder hard, saying: "Thank you for telling us so much, but we don't want to know the rest. Although I don't understand the ins and outs of your Qianmen, I can analyze the weight of the exclusive imprint from the name!"

When Wang Yu heard the reminder, he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his back!

He almost forgot his master's reminder.

Gao Jin also understood the general meaning of the exclusive mark from Ye Feng's words. He stopped asking questions and walked to the side to make a wooden man.

There was no other sound in the room except the sound of Gao Jin hitting the wooden man and Wang Jie chewing, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

After a long silence, Wang Yu said, "Why don't you come and learn from me? It's good to have multiple skills. Gao Jin can fight and has some martial arts skills. He is more than qualified to be an upper eight fire general!"

Fire General: Responsible for resolving issues by force, i.e. thugs and killers.

"And Brother Feng, you have a cool head and quick reactions, so you are more than capable of playing the Eight-Tu General. When Wang Jie grows up, I will teach him the skills of the Rumor General!"

Escape: When a conspiracy is exposed, help someone escape.

Rumor-mongering general: a person who specializes in spreading rumors to lure the "old man" (the deceived person, Yang Gu) into believing the lies and joining the game.

"This way the four of us won't be separated!"