Yuan Qidong: "Well-this is a long story, in fact, I ...... Your son is right. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoI'm his classmate, but I'm not really a student, I'm a cameo, in order to treat my dad, you know. ”

This kind of logic can be understood. Lu Yuantong grabbed his short hair vigorously and smiled.

Yuan Qidong: "Do you have anything to eat?" Lu Hongtao said I could have lunch here. ”

This understood, Lu Yuantong: "Yes, yes." We're about to eat, so let's come along. Yuan Qidong was so direct, Lu Yuantong felt that he was very right.

More than a dozen people sat around the big table in the restaurant and ate lively. The food is very good, it is all high-energy food, and Yuan Qidong also contributed a bag of bedding, which has increased the relationship with everyone.

Lu Hongtao introduced that a long-faced man in his thirties who is 1.85 meters old is Coach Bai, and there is a female coach named Wu Jiao. The ten students, eight men and two women, are all about the same age as Lu Hongtao, eighteen or nineteen years old. Both girls wore ponytails, which were very pure and beautiful, not like boxing.

I was eating when I heard the sound of firecrackers in the distance outside. At first, no one paid attention, but I didn't expect the sound to get louder and louder, and it became a piece.

Coach Bai: "Whose business is open, it's a big formation." ”

A curious student opened the door and went out to look, pointing to the sky in the distance: "Wow, there are fireworks in many places outside." Whose family is this married, it's too tyrant. ”

Everyone ran out. I saw the southeast sky, and the fireworks rang out, lighting up half of the sky. This situation has to fight with the New Year, although it is not as spectacular as the night, but just listening to this sound is very imposing.

Everyone is wondering, why are so many people setting off firecrackers together if it is not a festival, is it a big tiger that has been beaten? That's not it, half the city is celebrating.

Then I heard the whistle of a fire truck, and it seemed that there was more than one.

While everyone was chatting, two cars drove in the courtyard, one was a BMW and the other was a Taichung bus.

The vehicle stopped in front of everyone with smoke and dust, and several people got out of the car with a fierce attitude, which was very similar to the underworld protection law.

Lu Yuantong Zou Zou frowned, the words Flying Tiger Martial Arts Hall were written on the bus, this is the martial arts hall opened by Han Shan, and there have been many conflicts with them over the years, and their peers are enemies.

The person walking in the middle didn't know anyone, he was in his twenties, fair-skinned, wearing sunglasses, wearing leather clothes, and he was very well-dressed, giving people the feeling of a rich son.

Accompanying him was Han Shan. Han Shan looks like thirty-seven or eight, tall, dark-skinned, with a meaty head, a meaty belly, and two scars on his face full of horizontal meat. However, he has a shrewd and capable look in his eyes, not like the simple-minded martial artist.

Lu Yuantong asked unceremoniously, "What are you doing here?" ”

Han Shan: "Of course I'm here to see an old friend. I've heard you've been struggling lately, but I can help. ”

Lu Yuan snorted and said, "No need, you have helped a lot." ”

Han Shan: "Brother, don't be unconvinced, in terms of fists and feet, you are better than me, but when it comes to doing business, you are much worse." Well, don't hold on, just follow me, I'm sure you'll earn more than you're earning now. ”

Lu Yuantong couldn't stand Han Shan's arrogant tone, and countered: "What are we doing?" It's a martial arts practice. If you practice martial arts, don't you practice martial arts well, and you play tricks all day long, is it interesting? ”

Han Shan: "My brother is right, since he is practicing martial arts, he must be based on martial arts, and everything else is the end." I brought a few students this time, and I want to learn two tricks from my brother's students, how about meeting friends with martial arts? ”

Lu Yuantong didn't expect Han Shan to be so direct. Usually this guy stumbles behind his back and digs into the wall, but this time he jumped to the front. Hmph, just give you some color to see.

"Okay. How can I compare it to you. ”

Yuan Qidong saw that this Lu Yuantong was a militant, a little capable, and easy to be impulsive, his eyes lit up when he heard the competition, and he didn't care if there were traps or not.

Han Shan: "I have a few students here, as long as your people can win against them, I will give you 20,000 yuan if you win, and you can bow to me if you lose." Well, it's not bullying you. ”

Lu Yuantong sneered: "You have calculated everything." No problem, you can do what you say. ”

Han Shan waved his hand, and a big man got out of the van, two meters tall, with knotted muscles, and only wore a T-shirt on such a cold day.

Han Shan introduced: "Han Wei, I have met Principal Lu. Brother, this is Han Wei, my nephew. ”

Lu Yuantong: "Don't talk nonsense, come in." Let me see your kung fu. As he spoke, he led the way into the house.

Yuan Qidong pulled Lu Hongtao: "Hurry up, it's time to fight, I haven't eaten enough, do you still have beef?" Lu Yuantong heard it, his eyes almost fell out, everyone came to play, this kid still has the intention of eating. That's right, people make it clear that they come to lunch, and they have to be full.

Hearing Yuan Qidong's words, Han Shan's people laughed very easily, as if Yuan Qidong's joke was very right on their minds.

Yuan Qidong didn't mean to laugh, he really filled a bowl of rice, poured braised beef on it, brought it to the side of the ring, found a chair and sat down comfortably, ready to finish lunch while enjoying the fight, oh, the game. My compound eyes need to be honed, and of course I can't miss such a good opportunity.

Lu Hongtao also took a steamed bun and squatted beside Yuan Qidong to nibble. He didn't dare to sit with a golden knife like Yuan Qidong, so he had to let his father kick him out.

"That's Wang Xinrui, he can be in the top five here."

Yuan Qidong looked at Wang Xinrui, who was one meter nine tall and had a tiger's back and a bear's waist. In terms of size, it is not worse than Han Wei. Lu Yuantong muttered in his ear, arranging tactics.

When half a bowl of rice went down, it was beaten.

Yuan Qidong asked, "How do you compare with them?" ”

Lu Hongtao: "I can't, I can support Brother Wang for two rounds at most." Hmph, my dad won't let me apprentice, I trained blindly with them. ”

Yuan Qidong asked again: "Why don't you let the powerful ones go?" ”

Lu Hongtao: "Qin Fei, Cai Xiao, and Wang Mingtao are all here, now there is only Brother Wang, his high whip legs are very powerful, and it is estimated that he can resist for a while." My dad is calling someone there, and when Qin Fei and the others come, these guys will have to pee their pants. ”

Yuan Qidong: "Your father seems to be angry, and even his mobile phone was dropped." ”

Lu Hongtao turned his head to look, wasn't it, and hurriedly ran over.

Yuan Qidong continued to eat and watch the game.

The level of the two people on the stage is indeed a cut higher than Lu Hongtao, and Yuan Qidong kept figuring it out.

Oh, it turns out that there is such a trick, it is very vicious, so you have to guard against it in the future.

Ah, I kicked three legs in one second, and my legs reached the flesh, which was amazing. It's just that the power hasn't kept up.

Yes, it hurts to look at it.

The audience was constantly clamoring. Come on, come on, kill him. Kill him. He can't.

In the second round, Han Wei was kicked by Wang Xinrui's whip leg and kept dodging. But this guy has rough skin and thick meat, and defends himself like a hedgehog.

Lu Yuantong suddenly shouted: "Pay attention to the rhythm, the rhythm." ”

At this time, Han Wei took advantage of the pause in Wang Xinrui's attack and began to counterattack, and a combination of punches passed, forcing Wang Xinrui to retreat in a blink of an eye. After all, Han Wei's arms are long, his fists are heavy, and he is not easy to parry.

Then, Han Wei disrupted Wang Xinrui's pace with two whip kicks, and then kicked him sideways in the knee.

Oh, I see. Yuan Qidong comprehended some, the rhythm, changes, etc., many of them are experiences, and they can only be understood but not spoken.

Wang Xinrui's heart jumped, it's over. If this kick is real, the knee joint will be severely damaged, and in severe cases, you will be disabled, and you will never be able to do this business again. It's a bit ruthless.

In the flash of light, Yuan Qidong threw his bowl out with a swish, and hit the crook of Han Wei's supporting leg, and Han Wei almost knelt down, and naturally couldn't kick out that kick.

The audience was silent. Wang Xinrui took the opportunity to wipe away the cold sweat and nodded gratefully to Yuan Qidong.

Han Wei is gone, who? Who hit me? Isn't this a joke?,And help.,What kind of play is this.。 He jumped up to theorize, but his feet slipped, and he didn't know what he was stepping on, and he fell on his heels.

Looking down, why is there a piece of fat on the ground, who did it, is there a plot? Damn, how can there be a bowl here, it's quite big, it's a thick and solid porcelain bowl, it's almost the same if it's not two catties, and there's a piece of fat in the bowl. It seems that this is a secret weapon to sneak up on yourself.