Wang Yong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he ignored the threat of this big brother student.

The eldest brother student also saw that something was wrong.

He was so frightened that his body writhed in the air, trying to break free from Wang Yong's control.

It's just that no matter how hard he tries, it is in vain, and in the end, it makes him look like a fish in his hand, struggling before getting out of the pot.

"There is surveillance here, if you dare to hit me, I will sue you!" the eldest brother shouted loudly.

Wang Yong looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw a camera on the carport, which should have been installed to prevent the students' cars from being lost.

Now Wang Yong happens to be exposed to the camera, and his every move will be seen by the camera.

Seeing that Wang Yong looked at the camera and stopped talking, the student thought that his words had an effect.

Raised his head proudly: "Now let me down, apologize to me again, I can spare you again." Otherwise, you'll be the end of the teacher!"

After hearing this, Wang Yong nodded thoughtfully and said, "You are right. I should apologize to you. ”

When the student heard this, he immediately became even more proud: "Count you as acquaintances! Remember, my name is Zhao Xiaolong!

"You seem to have misunderstood. I apologized not because of this, but because of ......," Wang Yong said, suddenly smiling lightly.

Then he carried Zhao Xiaolong to the bottom of the carport.

The roof is welded with steel bars and covered with a layer of asbestos tiles. As soon as Wang Yong raised his hand, Zhao Xiaolong was lifted by Wang Yong to a height of a few centimeters from the roof of the shed.

There happened to be an exposed steel bar welding head at that position, and Wang Yong gently threw Zhao Xiaolong up.

Snorted, only to hear the sound of clothes penetrating, Zhao Xiaolong's back neckline was just pierced by steel bars, and Zhao Xiaolong's whole person hung on the roof of the shed.

"I'm sorry, that's why I apologize. Wang Yong clapped his hands and said.

"Damn, you Shabi, let Lao Tzu come down!" Zhao Xiaolong was so angry that he couldn't help but swear.

Wang Yong frowned and shook his head: "As a student, your mouth is really unclean." Hey, that classmate, can you help me block the camera?"

It took a long time for the mind to react, and there was no response, just standing silently in the direction of the camera. The tall one of 1.8 meters directly blocked the camera.

Wang Yong gave a satisfied "um", and then raised his hand to slap him.

Syllable!

Zhao Xiaolong, who was still dirty at the exit, was instantly stupid.

This teacher really dared to beat him! Did he not want to live?

Syllable!

Another slap in the face.

Zhao Xiaolong was even more angry. Even if his parents didn't beat him, this teacher was more unkind than his parents, and gave him two slaps as soon as he made a move. Don't let Lao Tzu come down, come down sooner or later and find someone to get you!

Syllable!

The third slap rang out again.

Zhao Xiaolong's eyes suddenly turned red.

It turns out that it really hurts to be beaten. It turns out that the feeling of not being able to resist is really powerless.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaolong wanted to cry, if God gave him another chance, he would definitely choose to change the time to block mind.

"Three slaps, two for your parents and one for your homeroom teacher. If you want to sue me, you don't know who I am anyway. Wang Yong said to Zhao Xiaolong.

"......" Zhao Xiaolong was speechless.

What he just said was returned by Wang Yong so quickly, and this world is really fast.

After speaking, Wang Yong no longer paid attention to Zhao Xiaolong, but walked towards mind.

"Are you okay?" Wang Yong saw with his own eyes that he had been beaten at least a dozen times with a steel pipe, and he was really afraid that this student would be beaten up.

"Come, I'll see. Wang Yong reached out and grabbed his shoulder, trying to twist him around and see the injury on the back of his head.

It's just that Wang Yong's hand hasn't touched Mind's hand yet, but he saw Mind's shoulder shake, and he actually escaped Wang Yong's grasp.

Looking at the mind of the feet, it naturally presents a kind of inner figure-eight, and the two knees are slightly bent inward.

"Wing Chun tongs sheep and horses?" Wang Yong exclaimed in surprise.

Then he grabbed it at Mind's shoulder, and a flash of horror flashed across Mind's face.

Because Wang Yong was more than ten times faster than just now, it was just on his shoulder in an instant. As soon as his elbow was raised, his wrist bounced up like the barrel of a gun, grabbing his shoulder.

How can it be so fast?

Even so, mind reacted somewhat. He propped up his hands and hit Wang Yong's elbow node.

If it weren't for Wang Yong's faster speed, he would have restrained Wang Yong's arm now.

"Fu Hu dismantled his hand, and reacted very quickly. Wang Yong praised.

The Tiger Hand is a technique of taking the power point in Wing Chun, which is the same as the Tai Chi booth, squeezing, squeezing, and pressing, all of which are the power points to strike the enemy. Those who have deep skills can know the changes in the opponent's force points as long as they come into contact with the opponent's skin or clothing, so as to make changes in advance.

After two temptations, Wang Yong has already tried out, this mind is not a stupid big man who has no power to restrain the chicken, but a practitioner with a foundation.

His Wing Chun practice is quite authentic, and it has reached the point where his mind is not moved and his body reacts naturally. Just now, Wang Yong just wanted to see his injury, so he passively made a defensive posture.

The Fu Hu that was shown then was even more skillful. found Wang Yong's power node at once, but the speed was still too much worse than Wang Yong, so he couldn't stop Wang Yong.

Touching the back of his head, Wang Yong was a little stunned and said, "Nothing at all?"

Mind shook his head, indicating that he had not practiced any horizontal kung fu.

This made Wang Yong even more surprised.

I haven't practiced horizontal kung fu, and I was smashed by a steel pipe more than a dozen times and didn't even get up a bag, this guy's body is already strong to this point?

Looking up and down, the tall man and strong body make him look like an iron tower. Not to mention, it may really be the reason for the high physical fitness.

Wang Yong suddenly became interested, and he beckoned and minded: "Come, you hit me with all your might." ”

Mind but shake his head and refuse.

"Why?" Wang Yong asked curiously. This student hasn't spoken since the beginning, so it can't be that there is a problem with his voice, right?

"My brother won't let me fight. Who knew that he would speak, but then he spoke.

Wang Yong smiled and said, "This is not a fight, it's a feeding move." Didn't your master often feed you when he taught you Wing Chun?"

A blank look flashed on mind's face, and he said, "I don't have a master, I practiced it blindly." ”

"How is it possible?" Wang Yong was startled. "Your Wing Chun skills are very solid, it is impossible to practice to this extent by yourself!"

"Really, my brother gave me a boxing book, and I practiced with the drawings on it. My brother would sometimes tell me what was wrong with my practice, so I would figure it out and practice again. Mind explained earnestly.

Wang Yong looked at it in disbelief, as if he had seen an alien.

Can you practice to this level by yourself? This guy's comprehension is so high? Could it be that this guy is a natural martial arts embryo and talented?

"Come, punch, use all your strength! Hurry!" Wang Yong wanted to see his true strength even more.

Seeing that Wang Yong insisted on asking, he was actually a little eager to try. Let's see how high Wang Yong is.

"I'm coming. ”

Mind reminding Wang Yong, he put on a Wing Chun posture, his huge body suddenly launched, rushed forward half a step quickly, and then punched Wang Yong.

Get in and punch!

This is a simple move in Wing Chun, but it is also a very lethal move.

The movements are very simple, kick the ground, rotate the waist, push the shoulders, bring the elbows, punch, and you can learn it at a glance. But it's hard to actually practice. Those who really practice Wing Chun have to do at least 10 sets of punching punches a day, with 100 punches in each group. Only in this way can the fist that rushes out have power and is unstoppable.

The punch that you mind is quite powerful. The moment he punched, Wang Yong actually heard a series of slight explosions, which were the sound of the bones stretching out of the whole body.

When the bones are stretched together, the fist power can be exerted to the fullest.

Bang!

The fist that minded slammed into Wang Yong's palm fiercely, making a loud sound.

But Wang Yong didn't move, except for shaking his body a few times, he didn't even take a step back.

Zhao Xiaolong, who was hanging on the carport, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, completely forgetting his current situation.

"Mind me, you'd better go home and nurse for another two years! With your little strength, it's not much bigger than the big girl holding an embroidery needle. Zhao Xiaolong said sarcastically.

A flash of anger flashed in mind's eyes, he glared at Zhao Xiaolong, and suddenly walked towards Zhao Xiaolong.

Walking to Zhao Xiaolong's side, he suddenly entered the horse and punched again. Same moves, same punches.

Hearing only the sound of duang, the iron pipe shelf with a thick calf instantly dented a piece.

"I ...... !" Zhao Xiaolong was stunned.

The same punch showed a completely different result.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at him suspiciously. Do you still mind? Or the stupid big guy who is bullied and doesn't dare to fight back?

Zhao Xiaolong suddenly felt a little scared in his heart. If it wasn't for the nosy teacher just now, Zhao Xiaolong coldly gave himself such a punch, then he wouldn't have to scrap it on the spot?

Thinking about it like this, Zhao Xiaolong thanked Wang Yong for saving his life.

"Good! good!" Wang Yong smiled.

The more he minded, the more he liked it, this kid was simply born to practice martial arts, and he was born with divine power. If he is allowed to go to the army for a few years of further study and master various fighting skills, he is completely a mobile humanoid weapon, and one person is enough to sweep the whole field.

The so-called material for being born to be a soldier is like this.

"You're still powerful, I can't beat you. Mind touching his head embarrassedly and said.

Wang Yong patted his shoulder comfortingly and said, "If you practice for a few years, you will definitely be better than me." ”

"Really?" minding a gleam in his eyes, it flickered away, and then dimmed. "Forget it, my brother won't agree to me practicing martial arts. He was most afraid of me fighting, and I didn't want to disappoint him. ”

"Martial arts training doesn't have to be about fighting. It's like you can beat him, haven't you never done it?" Wang Yong pointed at Zhao Xiaolong and said.

Mind but snorted, and said angrily: "If it weren't for my brother's suppression, I would have beaten him a long time ago! And his girlfriend is not a good person, abusing kittens." I just got the kitten down, and they're going to beat me. ”

He loves animals and is a good boy. Wang Yong thought about it leisurely, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.