Chapter 47: The Martial Arts Pavilion Is My Home
"Bang bang bang ......" The sound of fists and feet is endless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Brother Hua Qiang pressed Zhang Xiaomo under his body, looking for the sore spot of the human body. And Zhang Xiaomo under him just covered his face, like a reef on the coast, silently bearing the lapping of the huge waves.
He didn't have a trace of pain moaning, which made Brother Hua Qiang's fists and kicks more and more violent.
At this time, Zhang Xiaomo, who was being ravaged, had abnormal spiritual clarity, and the other party's blow could not cause him the slightest damage, just like tickling.
Quietly feeling the pouring of Huaqiang's power, there is a bit of enjoyment.
Being beaten is really the only shortcut to quickly improve your martial arts cultivation.
Zhang Xiaomo carefully felt the power and angle of Brother Hua Qiang's punch, and his intuition benefited a lot.
It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles; On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it.
Zhang Xiaomo has never understood these ancient theories as thoroughly and deeply as he does at this moment.
Again, the root of martial arts is the method of controlling power. So, what other means can be more concrete than the way to directly bear the force?
Zhang Xiaomo was immersed in his unfinished self, and suddenly felt that the power of Hua Qiang's fists and feet slowly became a lot smaller.
Feeling this, he opened his eyes with some complaints, and when he saw Hua Qiang's face flushed and sweaty at this time, he knew that the other party was already a little exhausted, and he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment.
Alas...... The biggest pain in the world is that the master has not yet enjoyed comfort, and the other party is no longer enough.
Brother Hua Qiang instantly understood Zhang Xiaomo's meaning, and his intuition was very annoyed, so he forcibly used his last strength and smashed it towards Zhang Xiaomo.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The corners of Zhang Xiaomo's mouth hooked up a touch of enjoyment, right...... Is that the way it is......
However, Hua Qiang is already at the end of his crossbow, although he has countless thoughts to tear the bastard under him to pieces, but he is really powerless!
Bastard..... What kind of breed is this guy? Why can't you die?
Brother Hua Qiang's head became heavier and heavier, and when the last punch fell lightly on Zhang Xiaomo's body, he finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground.
Being beaten is painful, but who knows that beating someone is also a chore?
Hua Qiang never imagined that there would be such a day when he would fall in the ring from being tired from beating people.
This is even more humiliating for a fighter than being knocked out with a single blow.
So although Brother Hua Qiang fell to the ground tired, he still grabbed Zhang Xiaomo's clothes, and his eyes were full of endless anger.
Of course, the eyes can't kill people!
It was Zhang Xiaomo who let out a long sigh, got up with a fart, looked around the ring, and found that everyone had a hellish expression, and there was a dead silence in the hall.
Zhang Xiaomo cast his eyes on Brother Hua Qiang, looked down at the other party condescendingly, looked at the other party's humiliated and painful look, and shook his head slightly.
"You look like a little white face, but I didn't expect your fists to be soft like a girl!"
When Brother Hua Qiang heard this, he was like a bruised beast, roaring in his throat, his lips were bitten and bloody, and he struggled to get up from the ring.
"Bastard.... I'm going to.... I'm going to kill you......"
And the onlookers around the ring all stared at Zhang Xiaomo with tears in their eyes, eager to go up and bite this bastard who humiliated their strong brother.
"Bastard..... How dare you humiliate Brother Qiang......"
"It's not enough to kill people, you--......"
"Brothers, copy guys! Let's go to ...... together."
"Get out of here!" The black sect leader suddenly stood in front of everyone, and at this time, the black sect leader was also full of indignation, and he couldn't wait to tear Zhang Xiaomo in person, but he couldn't!
"Have you all forgotten the rules of my Oriental Martial Arts Gym?" Everyone slowly calmed down when they heard this.
In the eyes of outsiders, the Oriental Martial Arts Gym may be very strange, but all the Oriental Martial Arts Gym fighters know that here, the world is big, and the rules are the biggest!
The head of the Black Sect saw that everyone had calmed down, and then turned his head to look at Hua Qiang in the ring, his eyes full of pity.
This is his most outstanding disciple, but today, this disciple of his has suffered the heaviest humiliation of a boxer!
"Hadron ...... You throw in the towel! ”
Brother Hua Qiang shook his head with difficulty when he heard the words of the black sect leader, and struggled to stand up again, and when he staggered to his feet, there was a cheer under the ring.
"Brother Qiang... Well done...."
"Brother Qiang.... You're the best......"
Even some boxers were in tears because of this, quite a bit of brotherly charm, which made Zhang Xiaomo's heart complicated.
This Hua Qiang's status in the hearts of these boxers is not low? Pity.... Just let go of Hua Qiang, who beat him for more than half an hour, Zhang Xiaomo said that he couldn't do it.
When Hua Qiang struggled to stand up, Zhang Xiaomo slowly took a few steps back and raised his eyebrows.
At this time, everyone saw Zhang Xiaomo's movements, and they instantly understood what this bastard was going to do! The crowd was indignant again.
"How dare you?"
"Little brute..... You're taking advantage of people's danger..... We won't let you go. ”
"Brother Qiang.... You're going to throw in the towel.... I beg you......"
That's right, Zhang Xiaomo is about to fight back, although he is very grateful to Hua Qiang, an alternative "master", he also admires the other party a little.
However, it is unforgivable to torture and kill me for dozens of minutes!
Zhang Xiaomo moved, took a step forward, turned over on tiptoe, and his long legs were like a hammer picked up, and he fell towards Hua Qiang's face.
This was Hua Qiang's first move against him, and now he has returned it.
This is Zhang Xiaomo, who can give Xu Qing the one million he bought in exchange for his life, like a nameless Lei Feng; You can also repay your eyes and be narrow-minded to a certain point.
It's not that he's really moody, it's just that the people he faces are different.
When he was about to kick Hua Qiang, he suddenly saw the relieved look in the other party's eyes, and then his body froze, and he actually stopped when he was close to the other party.
With this trick alone, you can see how much he has improved after this beating!
If it had been placed before, he would not have been able to do it at all, to the point where he could exert his strength and retract freely.
Looking at Hua Qiang, who was stunned there, the corners of Zhang Xiaomo's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, "Now that I have changed my mind, I am not in the mood to beat you." ”
After speaking, Zhang Xiaomo was about to walk out of the ring, but Hua Qiang on the opposite side roared and slammed into the pillars at the four corners of the ring fiercely, sad as a moth to a fire.
"Bang ......" Hua Qiang's head instantly overflowed with blood, looked at Zhang Xiaomo and smiled, the meaning was complicated and indescribable, and then immediately fainted.
Zhang Xiaomo stood there cold, Hua Qiang's smile before he passed out really stimulated him deeply, making him feel a pain like a knife.
The other party thinks that ending up like this will be the biggest humiliation, so he would rather knock himself out of the ring.
In today's world, people are impetuous, and there are still such virtuous people, Zhang Xiaomo is really difficult to understand.
It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Xiaomo finally regretted it, maybe he had really gone too far.
Thinking that although he has sealed his power, he is still a martial artist, so this game is not fair and just at all.
He is still relying on his own strength to bully others.
It's like an adult facing a child, I'll let you have a hand, let's fight, right? How's that, fair, right?
At this time, Hua Qiang passed out in the ring, but Zhang Xiaomo's face burned badly and he felt ashamed.
The onlookers on the side of the ring rushed up in an instant, several people rushed over to rescue Hua Qiang, and the rest of the boxers surrounded Zhang Xiaomo, all of them were hideous.
"Get out of the way...... Aren't you ashamed enough? ”
The head of the Black Sect walked in front of Zhang Xiaomo with a face that was inexplicably complicated, from the fight just now, the head of the Black Sect instantly saw that Zhang Xiaomo had not learned a little bit of martial arts at all, but why couldn't he be killed?
"Who the hell are you? Why did you come to my Oriental Martial Arts Center? ”
Zhang Xiaomo shook his head with a smile, "My name is Zhang Xiaomo, do you want me to take out my ID card and show you, of course I came to the Oriental Martial Arts Hall to practice martial arts?" Is it possible to come over and go to the bathroom? ”
If it was before the boxing fight, Zhang Xiaomo would definitely say that I was just a little curious and came here to take a turn.
But after only one fist fight, Zhang Xiaomo found that he had learned a lot, and if it was possible, he was really willing to stay.
It's just that after all this commotion, it's really hard to say whether the Oriental Martial Arts Hall will keep him or not.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaomo sighed with some regret.
The Black Sect Leader listened to Zhang Xiaomo's words, "Do you think I will believe it?" ”
Zhang Xiaomo shook his head, "Hey.... I know it may be hard to believe, but I've been a good guy since I was a kid! ”
"Maybe the old Taoist priest on the mountain behind our village calculated a hexagram for me, right?"
This explanation is really perfunctory, how could the black sect leader believe it, and his face became a little gloomy.
"In that case, you're going to come to the gym tomorrow to study, right?"
"What?" Zhang Xiaomo was really surprised, the other party was actually willing to accept him, could it be that this is the so-called teacher's mind?
However, when he saw that the black sect leader was about to turn around and leave after speaking, Zhang Xiaomo hurriedly grabbed the other party, "Hey.... Black Sect Leader, you haven't returned my watch yet? ”
The black sect leader turned around and took out his watch hatefully and handed it to Zhang Xiaomo, and then he found that the other party stretched out his palm towards him again.
"Our pre-game bet, if you win by luck, you have to pay 10,000 yuan."
......
Zhang Xiaomo was satisfied with a check of 10,000 yuan and a red vest uniform from the Oriental Martial Arts Gym, and his heart was happy.
It is said that not only do you not need to pay tuition fees to learn martial arts, but you also have money to take, which is simply too happy.
The sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated, the martial arts hall is my home, and the beauty depends on everyone, Zhang Xiaomo found that he liked it a little.
Jumping out of the ring, Zhang Xiaomo left the hall of the Oriental Martial Arts Hall with joy.
It was only at this time that those martial arts gym fighters gathered around.
"Sect leader, how can you promise him to join our martial arts hall?"
"Get out of the ...... for Lao Tzu"
The head of the black sect has just been blackmailed by Zhang Xiaomo for a huge amount of money, and he is on the verge of an outbreak.
"Alas...... Recently, Jinling City has been in turmoil, and the Ichthyosaurus Gang has swept away the underground forces of Jinling City. ”
"Although my Oriental Boxing Gym is not a gangster, I should also make some preparations so as not to harm Yuchi."
"Although that kid is a bastard, he can be used as a surprise soldier at critical moments."
"You all remember with Lao Tzu that in the future, that kid will be a member of our Oriental Martial Arts Gym, and no one should poke me out."
"And the recent situation has been uncertain, some of your black deeds outside, or hurry up to Lao Tzu to collect, if you implicate the martial arts hall, don't blame someone for not being emotional!"
Although everyone was unwilling, they had no choice but to nod their heads in resignation.