"Poof......

The bald head lying on the ground struggled to get up at this time, only to feel that the whole jaw was unconscious, it was not the feeling of being kicked at all, it was simply stepped on by an elephant, and the blood mixed with four or five teeth flowed out of the mouth.

This guy is also a ruthless character, with his hands on the ground, not thinking of begging for mercy and running away, but looking at Su Ziyu in front of him with a hideous face, and threatening viciously with a leaky mouth: "Boy...... You're in for a big deal...... Wait......"

These words, combined with the blood-covered appearance and gloomy tone, really made others shudder, but it was a pity that he didn't see the other people being swept away, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been so confident.

Su Zi's tone was calm, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and stepped on him again, his bald head and eyes were dark, and he suddenly felt like he was run over by a car, and he couldn't even keep up with his breathing.

In the shocked eyes of others, Su Ziyu picked up the steel pipe that fell next to him, quickly grabbed the bald head's two hands, twisted it gently, and suddenly twisted the steel pipe into a twist, as if a pair of handcuffs were stuck behind his back.

"I ...... Ouch ouch ......"

The bald head was about to say that the scolding immediately turned into a wail, almost thinking that his arms had been twisted off, and he no longer had the slightest majesty.

Su Ziyu contemptuously glanced at the other people who hummed and chirped but didn't dare to approach, and in the superhuman gaze of the community security guard, he pulled Mia back and walked into the community.

"Lighten up...... I X ......" until the two of them disappeared completely, and a few embarrassed guys crawled over, wanting to pick up the bald head but didn't know how to start, and there was a burst of crying dad and mother.

"You're so cool! Sue, you know kung fu, don't you?"

Mia, the big girl who walked into the community, had a little frightened appearance just now, she and Su Ziyu's life rhythm is completely different, and she doesn't have much contact on weekdays, just a nodding friend who lives under the same roof, just asking for help just in case, I really didn't expect this seemingly ordinary young man to have such a terrifying skill, looking at his appearance is extremely admired.

"A little. ”

Su Ziyu dealt with it casually.

"I know, hehe, hey, like this?" Mia learned what she saw in the movie, her hands were chaotic, and her chest suddenly swelled.

"You'd better be careful in the future, maybe these guys will come back to you for trouble. Su Ziyu had a little headache, why didn't he usually find out that this big foreign girl talked so much, and reluctantly reminded the other party that although he was not afraid of these gangsters, Mia who was alone was different, this big foreign girl's typical devilish figure angel face, no wonder the bald head was so colorful.

"Thanks, I'll take note. Mia agreed, and quickly turned the subject back, following him excitedly. "Can you teach me kung fu? so I won't be bullied, like you just did!"

"Welcome, Kangyuan Fitness Center will come to me and pay the membership fee. Su Ziyu suddenly regretted saving her.

"Hey, Sue, you're not a gentleman!"

"No way, I'm busy. ”

……

Su Ziyu is indeed very busy, and there are too many things recorded in "The Theory of Fist Momentum", which has benefited him a lot. The light is a method of standing on the pile, four flat horses, two-word tongs sheep and horses, three-body pose, round and infinite...... There are nearly 18 kinds of pile methods, each with its own merits.

Su Ziyu tried them one by one, and the main points were clearly written on the fist theory, and the patterns were clear and detailed, it was like a master teaching him hand in hand, he had the blessing of the holding method, and he would get twice the result with half the effort.

This practice has fascinated me.

Pile Gong is actually a kind of exercise to refine inspiration and internal qi through relaxation, meditation, consciousness guidance, etc., in a relatively calm or moving state, rather than just practicing muscles, bones, flesh, and internal organs.

The core is two words - refinement.

Refining feelings, refining internal qi, and refining vitality are like the vitality of spring and the revival of all things. Just like the difference between wine and wine, the key is not what the bottle makes, or the label attached to it, the real difference lies in the material and the brewing process! That is to say, it doesn't matter what kind of pile is called, what posture is actually not important, the purpose is to refine the senses, develop the potential in the body, in the final analysis, different piles are just different in the focus of strengthening, the root is still the same.

In the fitness center, he doesn't teach anything else, come to a student, teach a pile of skills according to each person, bless the heart and eye, help them use their strength, and don't worry about building a good shelf, it's just twice the result with half the effort, and gives himself more time to figure out the theory of boxing.

Three days, it only took three days, Su Ziyu stood all the piles recorded in the fist theory, this speed is absolutely unimaginable to Hongtong, and it also made him understand more deeply, why the progress of the body holding method is getting slower and slower.

Because the stimulation is not enough, I have integrated the muscles, bones and internal organs, and I have adapted to this change, and according to the step-by-step, the spiritual practice will naturally slow down, and I must find a way to continuously increase the pressure in order to have a better effect.

It's like exercising, every time you get used to a certain intensity, you will stagnate, and you have to increase the intensity of your workout.

So the next step is to move.

Just as Su Ziyu was thinking about finding a way to stimulate his mind's cultivation, he received a phone call.

"Sue, be careful! they ......"

Mia's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, but without saying a word, she was snatched away and replaced by a deep male voice.

"Su Ziyu, right? If you want to save this foreign girl, come here alone! If you dare to play tricks, just wait to collect his body!"

The man gave an address and hung up.

Su Ziyu listened to the busy sound coming from the other end, frowned, and already understood the situation, it seemed that it was still a matter of bald heads. He was not nervous at all, but full of excitement and an urge to try.

In Baipoli, an abandoned factory in the suburbs, in one of the huge warehouses, the bald head with a tightly bandaged head is walking around with excitement and anxiety.

"Uncle, kill him, this time you have to kill that kid!"

"Don't make noise! How many times have I said that whenever there is a big event, there is calm, don't look frizzy. ”

Lin Leopard's face was gloomy, and Dama Jindao sat on a sofa, impatiently reprimanding the bald head.

This nephew of his own, he knows that he is causing trouble all day long, if it weren't for the sake of the Lin family's bloodline and the dead eldest brother, it is estimated that he would not have been beaten to death, he would have started to clean up the portal a long time ago.

Standing in front of him, in addition to his nephew Lin Sen, there was also a man, also with a big bald head, nearly two meters tall, and his oversized suit couldn't hide the bulging muscles, so tense that he was about to explode, and there was a murderous aura in his eyebrows and eyes, like a cold mountain urn Urn said:

"Master Leopard, don't worry, no matter what kind of kung fu master he is, he has to lie on his stomach when he arrives here. ”

Mongolian people Olgrad, this name means high mountain in Mongolian. Everyone on the road knows that this is the head horse of the Northwest Leopard, and he casually flattens the ruthless characters of more than a dozen big men with his bare hands. Ten years ago, Lin Leopard from the Great Northwest took him alone and fought his way out of S City.

"Well, tell the brothers outside to keep their eyes bright and see if that kid has brought anyone here. Lin Bao commanded, not only to guard against Su Ziyu and his helpers, but also to worry about the people on the White Road, he can stand tall in S City for many years, relying on caution.

Outside the warehouse, two sturdy men were smoking cigarettes and talking without saying a word. Their location is the highest position in the vicinity, and they are all hillsides as far as the eye can see, and the range of a few hundred meters can be seen at a glance, and if there is a big movement, they can't hide it at all, so they don't look nervous at all.

"I heard that kid can twist and bend steel pipes with his bare hands, I don't know if it's real or fake?"

"Do you believe what our brother Sen says?"

The words of the two were full of disdain for Lin Sen, they were all outlaws who had seen blood under their hands, if Lin Sen was not the nephew of the leopard master, no one would look down on this guy at all.

Su Ziyu slowly walked out from behind a tree, and more than ten meters away was the gate of the warehouse, but the two guards turned a blind eye, under the interference of the mind confusion, they were like blind people at all.

Syllable!

The two heads suddenly collided together, and he fainted without saying a word.

Su Ziyu lowered his hands, his heart and eyes were wide open, he had already sensed the movement behind the gate, the sound of small talks, countless breathing sounds, at least hundreds of people!