Wang Jun's pig-like roar echoed in the corridor, instantly attracting the attention of the students who were free to move around in the seventh class of high school. It was still the student who was foaming with snot, and he listened to it and exclaimed

"Listen, everyone, is this Mr. Wang killing pigs?"

"Eh? Seems to be eh? Seems to be something...... Teacher Zhao: Don't do this?"

"Wow, that's so exciting, let's go out and have a look!"

Hearing this, a group of students poured out of the classroom, and when they saw Wang Jun and Zhao Huayu in the corridor, they were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen something embarrassing.

I saw Zhao Huayu pinching Wang Jun's neck with one hand, as if he was trying to coerce him, and at the same time, Wang Jun looked bitter, desperately trying to break free but to no avail, holding Zhao Huayu's hand with both hands but couldn't pull it away, and kept begging Zhao Huayu not to pester him anymore.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The students who didn't know the truth were really stunned all at once! Zhao Huayu was in their impression a female teacher with a beautiful face and a hot body, but a cold personality who was not allowed to enter, and they really didn't expect that such a cold Zhao Huayu would actually coerce Wang Jun here! And pester Wang Jun?

"Oh~"

Click!

After a burst of exclamations, everyone picked up their mobile phones and began to record them, wanting to upload this exciting news to the Internet as soon as possible, and at the same time treasure it in the memory of their mobile phones, so that there are materials when they are empty and lonely at night and think about it......

Wang Jun squinted and saw that the audience was coming as scheduled, a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly whispered to Zhao Huayu

"I said why don't you have a long memory? Last time, I was kind enough to remind you twice, don't be so faceless in public, you just don't listen?

Zhao Huayu looked confused, and suddenly remembered that last time Wang Jun deliberately shouted and attracted students to watch, causing him to fall into the reputation of a violent woman. After a long period of time, the students were snickering in her class, and gave her a nickname in private, Zhao Huayu was helpless and angry, and she was stunned to take classes for several weeks before slowly changing her violent image, is this going to come again?

Between this, Wang Jun pulled his neck and stretched out the window and yelled at the students on the playground

"Teacher Zhao, don't do it! This is the school! We are teachers! What secrets are there to go back and talk about!"

Zhao Huayu wanted to cry without tears

"It's over"

……

Midday.

Wang Jun lit a cigarette and walked slowly on the main road of Yude Middle School, followed by Zhao Huayu, who was depressed.

"Hey, be happy, don't I see that you didn't make a big deal out of your plea, and it didn't disgrace you, and it didn't affect your perfect image. Besides, didn't you apply to invite me to dinner? Who can eat with such a sad face?"

Zhao Huayu, who was behind him, clenched his fists all of a sudden when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to slap Wang Jun to death!

"I t hit ......"

Zhao Huayu hesitated for a moment, swallowed his words back, took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said calmly to Wang Jun

"Yes, I'm inviting you to dinner, but only if you have to go to my brother's martial arts hall tonight to fight me!"

Zhao Huayu secretly said in his heart: Hehe, you will be skinned, and when you get to the martial arts hall, the old lady will beat you into a pig's head!

Wang Jun was unaware of the murderous aura that was spreading rapidly behind him, and he shrugged, "Hey, little meaning." Anyway, I've always heard you say that the martial arts hall, that's your brother's, what does your brother do?

You're a three-legged cat kung fu?"

Zhao Huayu exploded when he heard this: "What is three-legged cat kung fu?

"Oh, how is it an authentic method?

"I'm bah!" Zhao Huayu spat on the ground with a mouthful of old phlegm, "I learned it from my father!"

Wang Jun picked his nose, "Oh, I didn't expect Ling Zun to sell pancakes and fruits, right, I'll go to the party when I have time, what is the flavor of his pancakes? Sweet noodle sauce?Chutney sauce?Do you put fritters?What about shortbread?Is there pickles and coriander?I'm a person who likes spicy ......?"

"I'll eat your sister!" Before the words fell, Zhao Huayu slapped Wang Jun on the back of the head, but was quickly dodged by the other party.

"My father's master is a native of Xuanfeng Dao in Qingcheng Mountain, one of the best ancient martial artists in the world today! I think that back then, his old man was an invincible opponent all over the world with his single-handed fist! Legend has it that Huang Feihong was his ancestral brother! Not a pancake seller!"

"Oh, Xuanfeng Daoist?" Wang Jun raised his eyebrows, "Where do you seem to have heard this name?"

Zhao Huayu looked contemptuous and said disdainfully

"Where else have you heard of it? Don't brag? Xuanfeng Taoist is a low-key person, he has never been out of the mountains, let alone the news, and even the locals don't know much about him! Moreover, he is a master of real kung fu, have you ever heard of hard qigong? It was from him! A person who can do hard qigong has a very strong body, and he can move bricks with a big stick or something, and there is nothing wrong at all! Moreover, my father also said that if you practice hard qigong to the extreme, you are invulnerable, and you can even resist bullets! Do you say that it is powerful? How can such a staked person easily let a little deflated person like you know? Just kidding!"

When Wang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, hard qigong? No wonder, why is this name so familiar when I said, Xuanfeng Daoren, isn't it Zhang Jun's thief old man? When the army restarted hard qigong in 07, he was the one who wrote the training syllabus.

It is said that hard qigong has always been spread among the people is more evil, just like Zhao Huayu said, invulnerable, invincible in the world. At the same time, because of the rumors that the troops were also training hard qigong, this kind of rumor spread more and more, and finally caused a storm in the city, and people were panicked, and all kinds of so-called qigong masters, such as Wang Lin, used the name of teaching qigong to swagger and deceive everywhere.

Thinking of this, Wang Jun couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Huayu was very unhappy when he saw Wang Jun's reaction, and clenched his fists again for a while, and he might knock him on the hand at any time.

Wang Jun waved his hand and said with a smile

"Excuse me...... Ahem, you say hard qigong, do you know what hard qigong is?"

Zhao Huayu snorted coldly: "Of course I know! Hard Qigong is...... Belch...... A kind of kung fu, no, it's a kind of mental ......"

"You have to have it, let's listen to Dad tell you about it. ”

Wang Jun cleared his throat and described in detail what he knew about the hard qigong of the troops.

"The term hard qigong is known to modern people because of its use in the army. In 1950, there was a general under Lao Maotou, surnamed Qian, who was born in Shaolin Temple and knew a little hard qigong. A performance meeting accidentally let Lao Maotou see him splitting a boulder, and he was excited for a while, so he arranged for the whole army to learn hard qigong. ”

Zhao Huayu frowned when he heard this: "How can I listen to you like a pyramid scheme? And how can you call Mao Zhuxi old Maotou? Are you still not Chinese?"

Wang Jun shrugged his shoulders: "Is the old Maotou a nickname, do you understand it? I respect Mao Zhuxi from the bottom of my heart, so that he can seem intimate and understand?"

Zhao Huayu pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while to refute Wang Jun's crooked reasoning.

"At that time, China had just been founded, and the army was not strong, and I wanted to compare the strength of Lao Mi and the red hairs in the south of Tsarist Russia, to be honest, Lao Maotou was very panicked. Needless to say, Lao Mi has always been a bad stomach, and he has never been better. Caught up with the chaotic political situation in Tsarist Russia, the tense diplomatic relations between the two countries, and the fact that a bad situation would lead to a war, there was no way but to quickly improve China's military strength, so as to keep China, a new big country. In this context, all means that can improve strength will be considered, including hard qigong. ”

Wang Jun paused and continued

"Of course, I'm not saying that hard qigong is unreliable, but it's unnecessary. Hard Qigong does have such a thing, and it is indeed very powerful. According to legend, since the time of the Qin Dynasty, those who practice martial arts must practice hard qigong. Of course, hard qigong is a mental method to strengthen the body, which is intended to improve the body's ability to resist blows and improve physical fitness. Some people are indeed invulnerable after practicing for a long time, but bullets should be saved. In the face of the rain of bullets on the modern battlefield, this level is still far from enough. So within a few years, the hard qigong training was canceled, not to mention wasting resources, and it also exhausted the soldiers, and the gains outweighed the losses. ”

"Cut, you seem to understand what you said," Zhao Huayu said disdainfully.

Wang Jun glanced at Zhao Huayu on one side, picked up a palm-sized stone, and pinched it on his hand with two fingers

"As I said earlier, hard qigong not only improves the ability to resist blows, but also strengthens the body and improves one's ability to strike. If you are proficient in the hard qigong method, you will be able to concentrate the strength of your whole body at one point, and burst out with ten times or even twenty times the terrifying power of ordinary people, just like this. ”

Saying that, Wang Jun's fingers were slightly forced, and the two-finger-wide stone was broken by two fingers with a click!

"Ah!" Zhao Huayu screamed, her face was incredulous, she couldn't believe that someone could break a stone with her fingers!

Wang Jun had some smugness on his face and continued

"Therefore, in '07, the army re-activated hard qigong training, but it was not for all arms, but only for special forces and special police. Compared with special forces, it is necessary to improve physical fitness, and at the same time, it is inevitable to have close contact with terrorists in the course of carrying out anti-terrorism tasks, and it is also necessary to improve the ability to resist strikes, and the same is true for special police. Then, the Xuanfeng Daoist you mentioned, we call him Old Man Zhang, is the first batch of teachers to teach hard qigong in the army. ”

"Old man Zhang, I remembered when you said this, the common name of the Xuanfeng Daoist is Zhang Jun, you shouldn't be talking about him, right?"

Wang Jun snapped his fingers

"It's Zhang Jun. The old man does have some ability, he has almost practiced the eighth level of hard qigong, and he can reach the realm of invulnerability without luck. In this way, if you wait for him to fall asleep and cut him with a knife, you may not be able to cut him. At that time, I was also a special ...... Ahem, a little soldier, I was fortunate enough to be the first batch of students. It's been almost ten years now, right? Although a hard qigong is not to say that it has reached his level, it should be stable if he has a sevenfold head. ”

"You just blow it...... Are you serious?" Zhao Huayu wanted to taunt Wang Jun, but seeing that the other party didn't seem to be telling a lie, and at the same time could easily crush stones, Zhao Huayu couldn't help but shiver, and said secretly: This guy can't be serious, right?

Wang Jun spread his hands

"Life is so mysterious, it's always a surprise. That's right, I'm the peerless master Wang Daxia who is still alive, and I don't kneel and lick yet!"