Chapter 852: Kick the Gym!

In the end, it was the goats that called a group of waiters from the rock to maintain order on the scene, which could be regarded as ending the farce of the rat show.

Sitting in the car, the mouse still couldn't contain his excitement.

"Brother Yue, you said that I am more powerful than the god of war Lu Bubi?"

As he spoke, the rat was still playing in the back seat.

Tang Yue looked at him a little helplessly and said, "For example, Lu Bu seems to be a myth, and you..."

"I'm there to break myths?"

Suddenly, the mouse's eyes lit up, like two small light bulbs.

Tang Yue shook his head, and couldn't bear to pierce the bloody reality in front of the mouse: "With your foil, the myth of Lu Bu is becoming more and more divine." ”

Laughter immediately rang out from the carriage.

The mouse's old face was also red, he lowered his head, and said with embarrassment: "Brother Yue, is it really good for me to be hit by such a red fruit?" ”

"It's not about hitting you, it's just about stating a fact."

Tang Yue smiled, and his tone became flat, "Although we don't know that the former God of War Lu Bu has reached a mysterious position, what is certain is that he is not comparable to you, Cheng Dù, the first thing you have to do should be to surpass me." ”

Hearing this, the mouse instantly became an agitated spirit.

Then, with a bitter face, the mouse said, "It's too hard to surpass you." ”

"Then you still compare yourself to Lu Bubi?"

"Uh, I think Lu Bu is not as good as Brother Yue."

"You... Do you think so? ”

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed in minutes, and he laughed wildly, "That's right, compared to me, Lu Bu's myth is a scum." ”

Led by the goat, several brothers gave Tang Yue a look of disdain at the same time.

In this way, laughing all the way, they drove into the border of the capital and stopped outside a Bai family's industry.

The reason why he could only stop here was also a coincidence, Tang Yue was about to call Pei Qian to ask for the address of the Bai family, but he saw a martial arts hall along the way, and the name written was the Bai family's martial arts hall, presumably it couldn't get rid of the dry cleaning with the Bai family, so he let the white wolf stop here.

Martial arts halls are an emerging industry in China.

Because of the existence of martial artists and internal qi, there are also many organizations that train martial artists, among which the martial arts hall is a type of organization that dares to be put on the table.

It's just that the Cheng dù of the martial arts hall is uneven, and most of the martial artists in the martial arts hall only know how to embroider some fists and legs, and they really have nothing to do with the martial artists, so the organization of the martial arts hall, except for a few particularly famous, has not been able to achieve any climate.

This Bai family should belong to one of the few martial arts halls that have become the climate.

"Brother Yue, if Mr. Bai in the eavesdropping audio is not inside, aren't we going to have a bamboo basket to draw water?" The mouse asked a little incomprehensibly.

"People from this kind of big family have a strong sense of honor and disgrace, you kicked out their restaurant, and you are not afraid that the person you are looking for will not come out."

Tang Yue showed an unpredictable smile and waved his hand, "Let's go, get out of the car." ”

In the end, the Bai family, which is the first of the four major families, even if it is a branch library, it has a large scale, and it can be said to be a good city.

The door of the martial arts hall was half open and half closed.

In the martial arts industry, there is a saying.

The open half is a welcome to those who are looking for trouble in the gym, which means that the martial arts hall is full of confidence and is not afraid of anyone coming to find trouble.

The closed half is a warning to those who learn from the apprenticeship, which means that the threshold of the martial arts hall is very high, and if you want to apprentice, you must be prepared to eat closed-door soup.

Tang Yue had heard the old man talk about the rules of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Hall, and when he saw these two doors, he shared them with his brothers.

"I didn't expect there to be so much attention to entering the door."

The goat sounded quite interesting, and asked curiously, "Then shall we enter from the open side or from the closed side?" ”

Smiling indifferently, Tang Yue raised his foot and stepped in from the open half: "It's also just right to find something, of course, you have to explain your intentions." ”

Sure enough, as soon as they entered, they clearly felt the hostility coming from at least five people.

Those five people were all wearing the uniforms of the martial arts hall, and they were the people of this martial arts hall, so it was natural to understand Tang Yue's intentions, so it was not wrong to look at them with hostile eyes.

The rest of the people were all apprentices, and they also knew the intention of entering the door, and almost all of them looked at Tang Yue and them with sympathetic eyes.

In the capital, I haven't heard of anyone daring to kick the Bai family's martial arts hall!

A middle-aged man in a pure black uniform sat in the middle of the courtyard, with rattan chairs and rattan tables, so uncomfortable.

Water was sitting on the rattan table, the sound of gurgling was clearer and better, and a small basket of fine oolong tea leaves was placed next to it, as if waiting for the water to boil.

"Master, someone is coming to kick the gym."

The middle-aged man was closing his eyes and recuperating, when suddenly a young man in a white Taoist uniform walked up to him and said with a slight irony.

Slowly opened his eyes, and the middle-aged man's gaze instantly fixed on Tang Yue and the others, and then shook his head disdainfully, and said, "A few unknown juniors, find someone to send them away, don't come to sweep my Yaxing." ”

"Yes!"

The young man in white nodded in fear, and when he straightened up again, his momentum changed.

Staring at Tang Yue arrogantly, the young man in white said: "I, Huang Wei, have been in this martial arts hall for three years, and I have seen three kickers in the gym, two of them were disabled, and the remaining one, only five steps out of the door of this martial arts hall, had a heart attack and died." ”

With a smile on his face, Tang Yue quietly listened to Huang Wei finish speaking.

Then, Tang Yue asked rhetorically: "And then?" ”

This word suddenly choked Huang Wei, and the momentum that had just been foreshadowed was instantly gone, and he gritted his teeth a little angrily: "Then where did you come from, just go back, do you still need me to remind you?" ”

"Oh."

Tang Yue nodded and said to the mouse, "Kick the hall." ”

At this time, Huang Wei's face was completely dull.

I just said so many words, and the other party didn't listen to them at all.

"Look for death!"

With an angry roar, Huang Wei was like a firework that exploded into the sky, instantly soared into the air, spun in mid-air for half a circle, and kicked over with a horizontal split.

Exclamations were immediately heard.

Acquaintances know that this is Huang Wei's nirvana, but he usually practices hard kung fu with a solid wood board, which is not the same level as the leg skills that kick and break the plywood on TV.

Even if the person being kicked reacts quickly and can make a block action, the fist will be kicked to the head, causing secondary damage.

Therefore, Huang Wei kicked out with full confidence.

He felt that from this step, his future would be opened.

Then, there was a bang.

Huang Wei didn't feel like he had kicked anyone, his feeling was... Rest.

Huang Wei's whip leg stopped in the air, even his body stopped in the air, and on his ankle, there was an extra hand.

The goat grabbed him so usually, and said in a slightly boring tone: "Is this a gymnastic move?" ”

"You... How do you do it? ”

Huang Wei's face was full of astonishment, completely ignoring the goat's mockery of him.

He could never have imagined that his nirvana would be cracked in such a way, even his master, the middle-aged man who was waiting to make tea, would at most knock him away, and it would be impossible to catch him.

Anyone familiar with the principle of leverage understands that lifting a person's stomach and holding a leg to lift a person flat are definitely two different concepts.

This guy's strength is too great!

"I'm going to let go, you stand firm."

Immediately after, the voice of the goat was heard again.

Then Huang Wei felt that the long-lost gravity hit again, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The moment he made close contact with the ground, the middle-aged man's ass also left the wicker chair at the same time.

"Ah Wei, you stand down, this person's strength is very strong, you can't beat it."

The middle-aged man slowly walked towards the goat, his eyes were full of solemnity, and after keeping a safe distance from the goat, he said, "A power-type martial artist, above the Xuan level, is very powerful. ”

The goat said amusedly, "What would you think if I sued you that I was the least powerful of us?" ”

"yes, then let the most powerful of you come out."

The middle-aged man scoffed, staggered forward with his left foot, stretched out one hand forward, palm up, arm slightly bent.

This is a very common starting style in the martial arts hall.

It represents a challenge.

Tang Yue patted the mouse on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What did he call you, why don't you go out to fight him?" ”

The rat immediately walked out.

He doesn't care if he's the best, but he has to be the most energetic.

Because his idol is Lu Bu, the Divine Power.

"Mouse, in order to avoid a few useless fights, you try to widen the gap with him as much as possible, and there will be another half-hung martial artist in the province." Tang Yue didn't have a good impression of the people of the Bai family, and he spoke mercilessly.

"Stinky boy, don't be so arrogant, be careful and don't know how to die for a while."

The middle-aged man said coldly, and before his words landed, his whip leg was already flying in the air.

This move is the same as Huang Wei, but there are a lot of useless small actions, and the lethality is not the same as Huang Wei's.

The mouse was thinking about how to pretend to be more in line with Tang Yue's requirements, but his brain was short-circuited for a while, and he didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man's whip leg at all, and with a bang, he was hit in the face.

It's a pity that the mouse didn't fly out as the middle-aged man thought, but didn't move at all.

However, the middle-aged man felt a frightening paralysis in his right leg.

"Master Qin, don't stay strong, kick him to death!"

There were many disciples of the martial arts hall around, cheering for the middle-aged man in unison.

Qin Shi is their honorific title for middle-aged people.

Tang Yue's brows furrowed slightly, this martial artist is really not from the Bai family, it seems that in order to attract the big people of the Bai family, greater movement is needed.

In the next second, the middle-aged man's whip leg struck again.

Invalid again.

The mouse seemed to have found a way to slap someone in the face, so he stood there stupidly, letting the middle-aged man use a killing move against him.

"Die!"

The middle-aged man was obviously furious, mobilized the internal qi of his whole body, and poured it into his right leg in a desperate manner.

The third leg, the fourth leg, the fifth leg.

The intricate whip leg kicked out as if it were mechanical, and there was almost no time difference between the first and second kicks of the mouse.

The disciples of the martial arts hall all widened their eyes and stared at the middle-aged man with radiant expression.

"Master Qin, kick his head!"

There are several disciples who are not the descendants of Master Qin, and after seeing this series of critical attacks, they all secretly resolved in their hearts that after today, they must switch to Master Qin's disciples and learn martial arts with him.

"Ahh

Finally, the middle-aged man's serial splitting leg kicked to the last leg.

The sound of the explosion also came as expected.

It's a pity that it wasn't the mouse's head that exploded.

It's the right leg of a middle-aged man.

From the ankle up to the root of the thigh, the middle-aged man's right leg was blasted open by the shock, and even the bones on the knee joint broke out, and blood splattered five steps.

Looking at the middle-aged man who fell in horror, everyone was stupid.

Only the mouse shook his head as if no one was there, and said, "Hey, is your left leg still strong, kick this side again." ”