Chapter 8: Make an appointment with the captain

Zhang Jinyang leaned on the lamppole and looked at the man in front of him who could be called a man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes as long as he removed his tendon meat, and he had mixed feelings.

This man is dressed up in obsolete fashion, this way of wearing shirts and jeans over a jacket is still popular thirty or forty years ago, but wearing this man has an indescribable heroism, and the whole person is super handsome.

"The day before yesterday it was fried chicken, yesterday it was a burger, today it was a doughnut, you've been looking at me like this for days, do we know each other?"

Captain Steve, who was carrying a travel bag, walked up to him, apparently wanting to have a good talk with him.

"There's no one in this country who doesn't know you, Steve. It's nice to meet you, but it's really good that they don't give you a chauffeur bodyguard or something?"

Zhang Jinyang swallowed the doughnut in his mouth, and carefully rolled the paper bag, he didn't mean to invite the captain to eat it together.

"I'm just an ordinary person, what do you want a driver and a bodyguard to do, and not everyone will know an old antique who has nothing to do. ”

Half-tilting his head, Steve smiled and narrowed his eyes, "It's the first time I've seen such a strong yellow person, I'm sorry to say that, but you know, at that time, the yellow race was relatively thin, but their courage was no worse than anyone else's, I had a few Yan Huang teammates, they were all hardworking and brave good people." ”

"It's a lot simpler, I think you may not adapt to the changes in the world now, so, I'm going to challenge you, how about we have a fight?"

Zhang Jinyang said with a little excitement that he has always been curious about the captain's data, it is said that his physical fitness is the limit of the human body, but the XXG medicine stimulates the limit of the human body, but the results are not consistent, some people have a higher limit, some people have a lower limit, some people have better strength, some people have better coordination, and there is no law.

Maybe Steve was the only one who was successful in strengthening at that time, so there was no way to compare, maybe there was really something different about the kind of potion he used, Zhang Jinyang had no channel to get his blood, and there was no way to compare this.

"Fighting? You've been watching me here for days, and why are you fighting?"

Steve frowned, which made his originally straight eyebrows a little twisted into a figure-eight eyebrows, which made him look a little embarrassed.

"To be precise, it is to compete in martial arts and meet friends with martial arts. Do you know this cultural tradition? By the way, I'm Brut Marceau, Yan Huang Ming Zhang Jinyang, you can call me Brute. ”

Zhang Jinyang waved his hand and made a gesture where everyone walked together.

The captain took the lead in moving from the good, and the direction was naturally his apartment, which was far away, but the captain had always walked by himself, and he preferred this feeling of walking in a car.

"I don't really know about this tradition, we didn't have much time to communicate at that time, we ran around one task after another, and most of the time was spent resting and organizing equipment.

Is this a tradition unique to your country or has it developed in the new century?"

Zhang Jinyang and Steve walked side by side, pretending not to see the watchmen messing around on the side of the road, but the captain glanced over there, shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"This is a national tradition, which has lasted for more than a thousand years? I don't know, anyway, it's been a long time, probably after the martial arts practitioner reaches a certain level, he will go out to visit some people who have been famous for a long time or their elders or something.

The purpose is to broaden one's social circle, one is to measure one's ability, and most importantly, this martial art is still played, and it is necessary to improve oneself through some competitions, fighting competitions with and without rules, which is very different from the North American Eagle.

Fighting here is fighting, either to kill or to get ahead in competition.

However, Yanhuang martial arts is to surpass oneself, and the ultimate goal is to break the shackles of the human body and complete the detachment of life.

But now humanity has another direction. ”

Zhang Jinyang found that after standing with the captain, the rate of turning back was a little higher, but after careful observation, he found that most of these people were special workers, all of them sneaky, good and bad.

"That's me? I've heard a little about Yanhuang Kung Fu, but I've never seen them, aren't they fighting or fighting skills?

The captain is very curious about this, even the current North American eagle knows nothing about Yan Huang, and the poor communication has made many people have a lot of doubts and misunderstandings.

"How can we defeat the enemy without strengthening ourselves? We cannot expect the enemy to be weaker and stupider, after all, there are so many crazy people in this world. ”

Zhang Jinyang did not popularize the knowledge of martial arts and national arts to the captain, these things are too profound, and I believe that Steve, who is in action, will not be very interested in theory.

"That's right, there is always no shortage of madmen in the world," the captain nodded in agreement, but he still didn't understand Zhang Jinyang's behavior, "But why are you looking for me?"

"There is no one else to find, ordinary people are still like that no matter how much they practice, the time for the North American Eagle to be established is too short, and there is no inheritance for these inheritances that take time to pile up.

Now there are some strange people who have strange abilities, and I have to say that those abilities are very useful, but they don't know how to develop them, they just don't use them proficiently.

There are not many people who fight on their own, and there is little point in fighting them. ”

Zhang Jinyang casually glanced around, and unexpectedly saw Coulson, who was holding a cup of coffee across the street, and saw Zhang Jinyang seeing him, and raised his glass to say hello.

"If you can, it's okay to make an appointment, but you should know my current situation, I don't know if it will cause you trouble?"

The captain has always been polite, but this kind of politeness is not the kind of etiquette that has been cultivated, Zhang Jinyang can feel it, this is just simple respect, the captain is probably this equal attitude towards anyone, as long as you are not hated by him.

"No, I'm in a lot more trouble than you've brought, and I'm sure your friends will think the same way.

The only unpleasant thing is that this competition not only has a large audience, but may also be recorded. ”

Zhang Jinyang laughed twice, patted the captain's shoulder, and hugged him again and hit his shoulder with his chest.

"It seems that with my careful preparation, your strength is quite good. ”

The captain looked at Zhang Jinyang seriously.

"I'll be waiting for you to take me in at the door of your training ground tomorrow morning, still that street lamp.

Look, there's a friend of mine over there, then, see you tomorrow, Colonel. ”