Chapter 20: Attacking the police, failing
Although he couldn't win against Yu Changqing, Xu Teng didn't plan to have his surname.
"Hey, lightly, you little grapplers are the most insidious. As soon as Xu Teng punched over, he was almost caught by the other party, dodged a counter-cannon hammer, and stepped on his feet.
It turned out to be a pit.
People had already calculated that they would counteract him in an instant when they raised their legs, and they held him from the inside knee, so that he couldn't move.
He is a long-fisted man, he walks with a ** gun, he has to have a distance, others are grapplers, he fights closely, and he can play as much as he wants.
"Is my surname Yu?" Yu Changqing pressed Xu Teng's inner knee with one knee, clasped his wrist with one hand, and pressed his neck with the other, why was he scolded for being insidious, because he was a small grappling all the way.
What is called a small grappling, the way to hurt tendons.
The way he buckled his wrist was different, this was from Xu Teng's middle finger and ring finger, buckling his wrist, if ordinary people had not practiced, they would have to break two fingers this time.
In the future, even if you recover your fingers, your fingers will be useless, and you will never be able to exert your strength.
Xu Teng has practiced, but it hurts, and tears are about to burst out.
"Xu and Yu, can you tell the difference?" Xu Teng was detained, and he refused to admit defeat, "I'll just say that you have my surname, can you tell the difference, if you have the ability, you let go, let's come again." ā
Yu Changqing pushed violently and threw Xu Teng four or five steps away, "Guo Danian taught you a shameful apprentice, he didn't give you a pack of rat poison, so you should kill yourself early?"
"You're insidious enough, I'm not fooled. Xu Teng's pigeon turned over and stood firm, this time, he didn't take the initiative to make a move, waiting for the other party to come.
Master Guo said, don't be hard if you can't beat it, and try to let others take the initiative when you encounter a big or small grappling, because the grappling is close. Don't let him get close, as long as he can't get close, you can kill him with a brick.
"Smart, I can see that I am the grappling technique of the police department, come, I'll show you the regular red fist. Yu Changqing stepped forward in two steps, staggered his fists, and retracted one by one, without waiting for Xu Teng to retreat, he directly smashed people over.
"Hey, I'm cĒo!" Xu Teng scolded angrily, "You don't say red fist, why are you grappling again?"
"You kid don't hide, I'm the red fist who opens the door and chases the mountain, you hide, I'm the eagle claw hand who grabs it. Yu Changqing pushed Xu Teng away again, "Do you dare to insult your teacher in the future?"
"Fart, I didn't even touch my hands, I didn't even say a word of insolence, you have a crooked heart, and you blame others for being upright. Xu Teng doesn't care what kind of director he is, deputy director, he smashed and pushed with a punch.
Syllable.
Yu Changqing's strength was great, and he still used the dark energy in the red fist, and Xu Teng's tears rolled after smashing, and he really felt that his arm was about to be broken, so he hurriedly jumped two steps.
I don't dare to fight now.
The other party didn't use his real strength, otherwise, his arm would be useless, and he couldn't connect it, unless he was looking for an old Chinese medicine doctor to recuperate for a few years.
He learned this hand from Guo Danian, and if he didn't learn from the teacher, he couldn't learn it.
This is actually nothing, not as terrifying as boasted, in fact, it is the whole strength, that is, the body is used as a whip, the hands are the ends of the whip, and the whole body strength is completely transmitted.
To put it simply, the key is the practice and fighting method, which are the internal secrets of Guanzhong Red Boxing.
In the past, there was a master-apprentice lineage.
In this era, apprentices are all farts, basically from father to son, or to other relatives and juniors.
Guo Danian didn't even teach Xu Teng the old practice method of the Red Fist of the Eight Classics, how could he pass on this secret method, this is like the secret recipe in traditional Chinese medicine, the most essential part of Chinese martial arts.
This thing, you say it's useless, but it's really useless, you say it's useful, it's not very useful.
At least in this era, it's just a chicken rib, it's not that you can't practice, but it's meaningless.
"What kind of master is Guo Danian?" Yu Changqing can also be regarded as seeing it, the other party didn't teach at all, and practiced some of them, but they were all fur, Xu Teng had the appearance of a practicing family, mainly because of his own good foundation, and he could practice some fire with a little guidance.
"Count it as a passing artist, in fact, there is no formal apprenticeship, I want to worship, but he doesn't accept it. Xu Teng rubbed his arm, scattered blood, and pinched three times.
"He taught you some fur, and there are a few small things, you didn't kowtow, and you can pass on these things. Yu Changqing was no longer interested in Xu Qing, because he was not a fellow in the bank, so he pointed to the car, "Get in the car, first send you to deposit the money in the bank, and then go back to your school to confirm your identity." ā
Xu Teng was silent.
Hurt.
It's not a hard pain, it's just a moment, he was hurt by the other party, and he almost had a bone crack.
Yu Changqing didn't speak, and waited for Xu Teng in the driver's seat.
He felt that he was not wrong, and if he wanted to blame him, he would blame the other party for his good background, and said Guo Danian's name, making him mistakenly think that Guo Danian had really accepted a disciple.
Xu Teng is really in pain.
It took about four or five minutes to get up, and slowly got in the car, "Buy the plaster first." ā
"The current plasters are too fake, and it's useless to stick them, just endure them for half a month. "Yu Changqing drives, his skills are very good, very stable, and the Honda Accord, a little floating car, is driven by him out of the feeling of Audi.
They all say to take a Mercedes-Benz and drive a BMW.
The reason why the official car is Audi is because Audi is in the middle, driving and sitting, of course, this job is compared with Mercedes-Benz and BMW.
Yu Changqing didn't go to school, nor did he go to the bank, he drove the car directly into the legendary police compound, Mingguang Community in Jiangzhou City, which is actually the big courtyard of the police station, and the people who live here are basically families from the police system.
"Spend the night at your teacher's house, have a guest room, and don't have to sleep on the sofa. Yu Changqing got out of the car, carrying the sleeping Yu Suyun, frowning very unhappily, "Remember, your teacher Yu can't get a drop of wine, and if you do, you're a dead pig." She drank and drove you for a ride, and it is a great fate for you to live. ā
"Our school has to do rounds. Xu Teng refused to get out of the car.
"You only participated in the high school martial arts competition last year, and you are a freshman, so you shouldn't have to do ward rounds these days. Yu Changqing didn't say a second word, and walked through the inner door of the garage.
"There is not one of you who is a policeman who is not insidious. Xu Teng's teeth itched with hatred, put the money into the computer bag, and carried it on his back.
The home of the deputy director of the Jiangzhou City Public Security Bureau is not as generous as he imagined.
The big house with three bedrooms and two living rooms is divided by the city bureau and is simply furnished.
Of course, this can't just be seen on the surface.
"Why did you come back so late...... What's wrong with Xiaoyun, why are you drunk?" Yu Da Meiren's mother, who was still cooking in the kitchen in the middle of the night, boiled a pot of porridge, fried two vegetarian dishes, and just brought it to the table, she saw Xu Teng holding his hand with a blue face, and slowly walked into their house, "Ah, how can there be guests?"
She asked so many questions in a row, but no one answered her seriously, and she didn't care.
Obviously, Yu Suyun's voice is like her, and she is used to Yu Changqing not knowing anything, this is a police family, that's all.
"Xiaoyun's students, there is no investigation yet, so for the time being, it can only be speculation. Yu Changqing settled his daughter in the bedroom first, then returned to the living room and sat at the dining table, "Don't worry about your daughter first, you go and bring my medicine box." ā
"What's wrong, you're hurt?"
"Ask so much what to do, tell you to take it, and you will take it. Yu Changqing is a little impatient, he is used to being a leader in the bureau, and he is most annoyed by others asking questions, and his wife can't do it, "Add another bowl and get a spoon for the child, unless he can use chopsticks with his left hand, he will have to use a spoon this week." ā
Xu Teng was silent, sitting at the table, and really wanted to eat.
Boss Song's table of rice was ill-intentioned, he patronized the wine, not to mention the rice, and he didn't eat a few bites of the food.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to make a single move, and he would be knocked over by Yu Changqing - this was his own estimate, if he was full, it was estimated that he would still be able to make two moves.
The rice is very simple, porridge, steamed buns, carrots fried with celery, eggs fried oyster mushrooms.
Good craftsmanship.
Xu Teng didn't care about the pain, he ate first and then gobbled it up.
"Didn't you say that someone had a treat, why is it still like a starving ghost?" Yu Changqing seemed a little dissatisfied.
Xu Teng raised his head and rolled his eyes, "Do you want me to sue you, the boss has bad intentions, and shouted four or five people to toast, pour me first, and then pour your daughter, and we almost turned our faces before retreating." Not to mention eating, I didn't even drink a mouthful of hot soup. ā
"Just for 70,000 yuan?" Yu Changqing put down his chopsticks, "What kind of novel did you write, shouldn't the novel be collected by the publishing house, why is this the case?" ā
"Martial arts, for the Taiwanese boss. ā
Yu Changqing didn't speak, nodded, continued to eat, and was a little unhappy after thinking for a while, "Li Qin, didn't you see that there are guests at home, can't you cook a few more dishes?"
Oh, yes.
If her wife doesn't cook a few dishes, what will he eat?
Xu Teng hates in his heart, can't he beat you, can't he eat you?