Practicing Martial Arts at the Age of Eighty, the Sunset Is Not as Red as the Young Fresh Meat?

Su Lang traveled through the world of Gaowu. He had just celebrated his eightieth birthday and had to be helped by kindhearted people when crossing the road. I wanted to enjoy my old age in peace, but my grandson arrived late. Task: Do 20 push-ups live. "Isn't it just 20... Oops, my waist is dodged!" Friends in the live broadcast room couldn't laugh or cry. "Old man, you are not doing push-ups. You are seeking death!" Mission accomplished, physique 10086! My waist is no longer loose, and my legs and feet are more flexible. Shuiyou: "Damn it, the old man has something!" Su Lang signed up to take the college entrance examination again. Xiao Xianrou: "Old man, go home and take care of your grandson with peace of mind. You can't control the martial arts exam." Until the end of the college entrance examination. "The number one scholar in martial arts is actually an 80-year-old man?!" Later, monsters invaded and he joined the battle full of passion. When they stepped on the corpses of monsters and beasts all over the ground, millions of people behind them burst into tears. "Mr. Su fought in his later years and valued justice over life. It is admirable and admirable..." Su Lang: Who said sunset red is not as good as fresh meat? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.