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Zheng Jie, who was lying on the bed watching TV with Xiaotong, took out his mobile phone and flipped the cover.

20：30。

I haven't come back so late, is something wrong?

Zheng Jie just wanted to dial over, only to remember that Zhou Yu didn't have a mobile phone yet.

This kid won't go into an Internet café and forget about business. Don't see any inappropriate pictures and can't walk.

It just so happens that the age of teens is the most curious stage for the opposite sex.

It seems that it is really necessary to buy a few books and teach this knowledge well.

But it seems that he is also a crane tail in this regard.

For Zhou Yu, Zheng Jie has great expectations.

After all, the cold-faced god of war in the future, the nine super powerhouses, is an existence that stands out from hundreds of millions of human beings.

At this time, his talent may not have appeared, but from the perspective of ordinary people, he is definitely a good seedling, and if he is well cultivated, he must have a great future, that is, the sun of the motherland at 8 o'clock in the morning.

On the other hand, the self of the future generations is at best a small person, and it must be false for those who are super strong not to be envious.

Now that there is an opportunity to cultivate a peerless genius, can you give up easily?

In the future, when walking on the street, to see who is unhappy, directly put Zhou Yu up to scold him and teach them how to be low-key. It's so rewarding.

Zheng Jie lay on the bed, a burst of YY.

But he didn't know that after a while, the sun at 8 o'clock in the morning was almost beaten into sunset.

The Pleasant Goat and the Big Big Wolf on TV had just finished playing, Xiaotong yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked, "Grandpa, hasn't my brother come back yet?"

"Xiaotong, you go to sleep first, my brother will be here soon. Zheng Jie pulled the quilt on her and said gently.

"I think, wait for my brother," she said, lying on the bed, her sleepy eyes bracing.

Looking out the window, the night is getting deeper and deeper,

Perhaps, it's time to look for an Internet café.

On the Avenue of Science and Technology, when Ma Dong took out his dirty right hand and stretched out to the girl wearing a bracelet,

Suddenly there was a loud sound from the side.

"Stop. ”

Zhou Yu grabbed a hard drive in his right hand and ran over briskly from the other side.

Ma Dong was clever, and quickly retracted his hand when he heard the voice.

It won't be so unlucky.

Could it be that Brother Li really said that he was right, and he was discovered by the strip.

But when he saw that it was a little ghost, he breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded loudly: "Cao Nima pen, boy, roll as far as you want, look at it, believe it or not, and pull your eyeballs out." The turtle grandson of the grass mud horse scared me to death, and dared to do good things to Lao Tzu. ”

Ma Dong, this fire.

If you don't come early or late, it's time to come. It hurt me to drop the chain at a critical moment.

Just now, the crotch of the pants was about to be topped into a small tent, but I was frightened by this forced thing, and it actually softened. If there are any sequelae of this, believe it or not, grandpa will kill you in minutes.

Zhou Yu ran over, stuffed the hard drive into his pocket, revealing half of it, and took a deep breath to protect the girl in front of her.

At this time, his mind was still a little confused.

What's wrong with me?

I don't care if others live or die, and she is not Xiaotong.

I just pretend I didn't see it, and I made a show.

But his body just rushed forward unconsciously, what a hell.

The girl tilted her head slightly, looking at the boy in front of her through the gap in her bangs.

Thin, weak, this is still a little boy. And Ma Dong in front is burly and muscular.

No matter how you fight, the loss is much bigger.

"Look for death. Seeing that this kid was so ignorant, Ma Dong picked up his arms and smashed it with a punch.

Zhou Yu, who had never won a fight, looked at the bigger and bigger fists, and was a little dazed.

In the past, in the beggar gang, in order to facilitate management, they implemented a "joint seat system", and if anyone dared to fight back after being beaten, they would beat up their partners who were locked up with you.

It's disgusting, but it's also very effective.

If you fight back and get beaten up with you, they will not hate those who are much stronger than them, but they will hate you who are weak with them.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard is one of the inferior nature of human beings.

Therefore, no one will make a move, and they will not dare to fight back.

Just when the fist was about to be printed on Zhou Yu's head, his body moved unconsciously.

As soon as his hand was raised, after the lower edge of his left wrist bone resisted this punch, his right hand popped out almost at the same time, and the instant explosive force hit Ma Dong's chest, making him feel sullen for a while, almost out of breath.

Ma Dong staggered back two steps and looked at Zheng Jie with an incredulous expression.

, this kid has practiced.

Brother Li and Xiao Zhao just started watching a play, and felt that he couldn't withstand Ma Dong's punch.

You must know that Ma Dong is mixed with Brother Li in society, and there are constant big battles and small battles in peacetime, and in terms of hands-on ability, Brother Li, who was uninjured before, can stabilize him.

Unexpectedly, I almost capsized in the gutter today.

If Zhou Yu didn't give him room to maneuver just now, he would go straight to his body, and he would attack in a continuous and continuous manner. Ma Dong may really not be able to slow down and stop cooking directly.

This kid is not weak in kung fu, but he lacks experience in fighting.

Not to mention that Brother Li and Xiao Zhao were stunned, at this time, Zhou Yu himself was also confused.

I was dizzy just now, and I thought I was going to be punched down, but my body magically moved again. It's a very subtle feeling, as if the body remembers that action.

Zhou Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Could it be a military fist?

I didn't expect that just exercising for these days would have such an effect, so if you stick to it for a long time, you may really be able to reach Zheng Jie's level.

When I think of that man, there are only four words in my mind.

Invincible.

Ma Dong was serious, bowed his body, covered his head with both hands, stood on tiptoe, swayed from side to side, and tried Zhou Yu.

A left hook, a right hook, Zhou Yu gradually kept up with the rhythm, skillfully dodging left, dodging right, and blocking.

Jingquan played to the fullest.

After a while, Brother Li on the side frowned deeper and deeper the more he looked, pinched the cigarette butt, and wondered, "What is this kid doing?"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zhao replied and asked.

"Did you notice that this little ghost hasn't moved much since it first started? ”

Hey, I really didn't find out.

No matter what punches Ma Dong makes, or even the leg whip, Zhou Yu only sees the moves in that one place, and even if he dodges, he is in that range, as if he has drawn a prison for himself.

That kid seems to be practicing his hands in Namadong.

After throwing more than a dozen punches around Zhou Yu, Ma Dong, who was aware of it, also noticed a trace of unnaturalness, and after taking a closer look, he suddenly roared angrily: "Boy, you stand still in place, do you think that Grandpa Ma is not worthy of being your opponent, and I don't even have the qualifications to let you show all your strength, how can this be reasonable." You're looking for death. ”

After saying that, an even more chilling attack struck, and the fists and kicks were added together, as fast as lightning.

And Zhou Yu also knows that he is suffering.

Zheng Jie only passed on the Jing Fist in his military body boxing. And the characteristic of Jingquan is the word "Jing".

If I don't stand still and fight you, as soon as I step out, I don't even know how to fight.

I can't stop shouting, take a step and start again.

If you disrupt your rhythm, your body doesn't feel anything, and you don't know how to make a move, then you won't be a target.