As a child, I lived in a quaint little village where everyone knew each other and everyone had their own story. And I have a relative that I am proud of, my second uncle. He was such a great figure that the people in the village called him "Desperate Saburo". Speaking of my second uncle, it is simply a legend of this village. He is a formidable existence, and no one dares to compete with him for the first place.
My second uncle's name is Wang Yong, he is tall, with a rough face, and his gaze under a pair of thick eyebrows always reveals a domineering spirit. He has a field in the village and makes a living from farming. But he is different from other farmers, he not only has industrious hands, but also has a heart that does not admit defeat.
When I was a child, I often heard people in the village talk about the deeds of my second uncle, saying that when he was young, he carried a hoe on his back like an ox plowing the field, and he became more and more diligent day by day. The fruits of his labor are also obvious to all, and his fields are always the most fertile and the harvest is always the most abundant. However, my second uncle was not a monotonous farmer who could only farm the land, he was also a well-known king of the ring in the village.
In the village, there is a traditional annual ring competition, the competition is rich in content, there are tug-of-war, weightlifting, running, etc., all kinds of events, all of which are men's hard work and competition. And in these projects, my second uncle was never absent and always came out on top. His physical fitness can be described as first-class, especially his strength is amazing, don't look at his age, but in the ring, he is still unbeatable.
I remember one year in the ring, the young people in the village were dissatisfied with my second uncle, they thought that my second uncle was already old and should hand over the title of king of the ring. So, some young people banded together and wanted to beat him in the game. My second uncle, however, was undaunted and accepted the challenge without hesitation.
On the day of the competition, the atmosphere was tense and intense. Various events were staged in turn, and each contestant gave their all, not to be outdone. My second uncle, on the other hand, was as calm and calm as ever. Until the end, it was the turn of weightlifting, which was the most powerful of all.
My second uncle walked into the ring with steady steps, his gaze firm and calm. And the opponents were not to be outdone, and one by one they tried their best to try to defeat him. When it was my second uncle's turn, he walked straight to the bar, grabbed it hard, and then straightened up and lifted a heavy iron ball. Everyone present was stunned by his strength, and the heavy iron ball was like a breeze in his hands.
Just when everyone thought that the game was over, a young man suddenly stepped forward and rushed into the ring, and he was not afraid to challenge my second uncle. This young man's name is Li Qiang, he is a prime man in the village, he is young and promising, and his strength is not small, and he wants to prove his opportunity at this moment.
My second uncle looked at Li Qiang, a smile flashed in his eyes, he was not angry, but somewhat admired the courage of this young man. So, he gladly accepted the challenge.
The two stood in the ring, and the atmosphere around them was tense and full of anticipation. Everyone is waiting for the outcome of the match, wanting to know who is the real king of the ring.
The game began, and Li Qiang and my second uncle went all out, their figures staggered in the ring, and every swing was a contest of strength. The crowd in the ring held their breath as their mood rose and fell as the match progressed.
Finally, after a passing shoulder, my second uncle stood firmly in the ring, while Li Qiang lost his balance and fell to the ground. The cheers in the ring came and went, and my second uncle smiled indifferently, he did not show off his victory, but stretched out his hand and helped Li Qiang, who fell to the ground, up.
This scene moved everyone present, and they saw the tolerance and generosity of my second uncle. And Li Qiang was also deeply moved, he thanked my second uncle repeatedly, and said that he would work harder to strive for the next victory.
After the match, my second uncle was still the king of the ring in the village, but his victory did not make him complacent, on the contrary, he was more humble and tolerant. He said that everyone has their own shining points, and we should respect and encourage each other so that we can make progress together.
Since then, my admiration for my second uncle has deepened. He was not only a peasant with extraordinary strength, but also a tolerant and generous person. His story made me understand what it means to be a real strong man, and his spirit will always inspire me to move forward.