Late that night, I opened the same website as missing teeth while no one was around. Looking at the fiery red web page in front of me, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I can't help but think of a conversation I had with a fishmonger one day.

I remember when the fishmonger gave me the URL, he told me about the site. I asked the fishmonger, "Is this possible?" ”

The fishmonger nodded and said, "Master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual." I've already taught you everything I can teach you, and there's no trick left to teach you any more. But if you can handle the hard work. You will definitely be able to defeat the dragon robe according to the words on this website. ”

Actually, it's not that I don't want to practice, it's mainly that I feel ashamed. If only the fishmongers taught me that, but I was stupid enough to follow this website for fear that people would laugh at me.

This situation is just like when Brother Qiang took a martial arts book to me. He is also afraid that everyone will laugh at him for being stupid.

But we all practiced, and we all succeeded.

Constantly tapping the mouse, I couldn't help but look at the name of the URL.

The official website of Shaolin Temple.

I grass. I'm really afraid of people laughing. Seeing that there was no one around, I blushed and clicked on the website to open a category, Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts.

The dragon robe is a Shaolin disciple. His housekeeping skills are the Mighty Vajra Palm. Originally, the dragon robe was very majestic, and his body was full of murderous energy. Especially after using the powerful Vajra palm, no matter who he is, he will be beaten to vomit blood.

Iron cloth shirt, one-finger Zen, iron sand palm, iron palm pushing mountain......... Look at the stunts with very awesome names. I thought to myself, if I can't practice, I can practice?

I've run away from home anyway, so if I go back in the future, I might be able to pretend to be forced again.

Then I checked the introduction of martial arts one by one and found that a lot of kung fu has to be accumulated by hard practice and time. Thirty-six external skills, thirty-six internal skills. It basically takes three or five years to achieve internal skills, but some external skills can be completed in only 100 days.

Anyway, it's okay for me to stay, so I thought it would be better to practice an internal skill and an external skill. However, I look at the internal strength is a bit fake, and the feeling of what is easy to do is not as awesome as in martial arts. I thought that the internal skills would wait and see, and find a way to practice the external skills.

Shaolin dragon claw hand.

Click on this, I found this more handsome. It just so happens that I have a strong interest in grappling recently, if I cooperate with this Shaolin dragon claw hand, won't I be invincible in the world?

Thinking of the scene when the fishmonger tensed his muscles and carried off the dragon robe, I couldn't help but become a little excited.

The practice is also very simple, first raise your hands and open them in the air to grasp it, and then repeatedly grasp it. After a long time, my hands will be sore and uncomfortable. But you must hold on, practice 100 times today and 200 times tomorrow. This is the practice. It's a bit similar to the kung fu used by the troops to practice their hand strength.

Then the back is to find something to hold onto, such as grabbing an iron ball, grabbing a walnut pinch, etc. Find a small bucket filled with sand, and hold the bucket with the palm of your hand to keep carrying it up and down.

This is good. It's just the right thing for me to pretend to be low-key. Some big brothers like to deliberately pinch other hands when shaking hands, and I can just pretend to be able to force after I have practiced the strength in my hands?

Damn, it's all about pretending. In order to pretend. Lao Tzu fights!

That night, I practiced the basic skills of the dragon claw hand, this martial art has no drawbacks, and it does not cause much harm to the human body. It's not like when I practiced iron cloth shirts before, I was almost beaten to death by my master every day. You can also practice secretly, all the time. I remember that some martial arts masters on TV always almost pinched two iron galls in their hands, that is, two iron balls kept rubbing in their hands. In fact, their hands are very sore after rubbing for a long time, so it is estimated that they are practicing.

Practice a breath inside, and train muscles and bones outside. It is not enough to only practice external skills, but also to use internal skills to assist. It just so happened that I was a little kidney-deficient and was beaten by the dragon robe and suffered internal injuries, so I simply searched for a set of Tai Chi practice methods on the Internet. In fact, I feel that broadcast gymnastics is also good, and it can also strengthen the body, and it is not as strong as Tai Chi. But after thinking about it, forget it, I'm afraid that others will call me stupid.

I have both internal and external skills, and I still have to have a set of taolu boxing methods. This is important because I can't get a shout at someone when I'm fighting. Otherwise, they kicked me away.

I've learned a set of Hongquan before, and after thinking about it, I've learned another set of walking footwork. Effectively approaches enemies. I can also properly use my judo skills.

It's all together, and for the next few days I secretly practiced every day in the middle of the night.

The lack of teeth probably felt safe with me, and since then he has been sitting next to me and reading the website every time he comes. I saw that he was also gesturing, still reciting the mantra in silence.

My guess is that he must have a girl he likes. That little girl was very beautiful, and he didn't want to be beaten and embarrassed in front of her all the time.

He's always sitting next to me, and I'm familiar with it. Sometimes he would buy me a drink and scold me. I had a good impression of him, so I smiled and asked him, "You practice martial arts, aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you?" ”

"I don't want to be beaten, I don't want to be bullied by anyone." Toothless eyes are red.

"Oh, you can find someone better to help you." I say.

"No, the mixed ones look down on me even more. They're all in the same group, and the best ones I'm looking for will only be beaten worse. "Missing teeth said.

Listening to his words, I couldn't help but look at the three red bars on his arms. Knowing that he is studying well. People are also very clean-looking. But after he broke his teeth that time, he wasn't very handsome, and he looked good with his mouth closed, and when he opened his mouth, it made people want to laugh a little. He wasn't as lucky as I was. I met Ye Yihang at the beginning. Later, I met the fishmongers. It's not as thick-skinned as me, and I can always get along with any girl very well.

Light a cigarette. I handed him one, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Liang Bin." He said.

"Shaolin seventy-two stunts, what kung fu have you practiced?" I asked.

"Shaolin seventy-two stunts, I have practiced them all." Liang Bin said.

Listening to Liang Bin's words, I couldn't help but widen my eyes in surprise. In my heart, I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling. I was so shocked by him that I felt that he was even more pretending to be forced than me.

Then, I couldn't help but look at his hands. It was found that his hands had been broken and scarred in many places. His body was also dirty. It's never as clean as it used to be.

I know that this is a child who can endure hardship. His efforts are also destined for his future status.

This man will become my gold medal fighter in the future. He will become famous and become a feared character in the world.

"Can you eat it?" I asked.

"I am willing to trade my life for my dignity." Liang Bin gritted his teeth and said.

Listening to Liang Bin's words, I couldn't help but nod slightly. Then. Suddenly, someone walked behind him and jerked him in the head. Unprepared, Liang Bin fell to the ground with a pop. It hit me too, and it hurt to touch my wound that hadn't healed yet.

The bastard stomped on him. Then he clicked on the web page he opened with his mouse and laughed, "Shaolin seventy-two stunts, it's too scary." Liang Bin is going to learn kung fu. It's going to kill us! ”

I don't know when, seven or eight junior high school students gathered in the corner where we were sitting. Those people all looked at Liang Bin with disdain and laughed, and rushed up to him and punched and kicked him.

"Grass you, did you write a love letter to Cui Shanshan today?" The handsome bastard picked him up and asked.

"Yes!" Liang Bin gritted his teeth and looked at him, tears of humiliation flowing from his eyes.

"Grass you, it's really a few things to do!" With a snap, the bastard slapped him hard. Then, the bastard grabbed Liang Bin by the collar and dragged him outside the Internet café.

Along the way, they knocked down a number of stools in the Internet café. And the originally quiet Internet café has also become a miasma because of their appearance.

Through the window, I saw Liang Bin being dragged to the yard by them and beaten severely. The bastard picked up a brick and aimed it at Liang Bin's mouth, smiled and said, "I broke half of your teeth last time and didn't have a face, and it seems that you don't want it anymore this time." ”

"Dapeng, Cui Shanshan and I have known each other for a long time, and the two of us are together today. I know you don't want to have a good relationship with her at all, you just want to play with her body. If you really want to fight, you'd better beat me to death. Otherwise, I will definitely seek revenge on you in the future! Liang Bin knew that he was going to be completely disfigured, and he cried very sadly.

"Okay, then I'll kill you!" His face turned hideous, and the bastard immediately picked up a brick and slapped it at his mouthful full of teeth.

However, when his brick was about to hit Liang Bin's teeth, it suddenly stopped. Because, his wrist has been grasped by a large and powerful hand.

That's me.

When he saw me, the bastard's face changed. Then, he immediately scolded disdainfully, "Grass you, what are you?" ”

"Me?"

Listening to the bastard's words, I smiled silently.

Because I know I'm going to play again.........