Chapter 61: Street Fighter Cheats
After Zhang Tinglei left, Wang Jinghu pressed his hand on the table and gasped slightly, and he raised his voice in shock: "Who else is there?" β
A balding middle-aged fat man in his forties walked in and said, "Uncle Shi, are you back?" β
"It's Shi Puβ" Wang Jinghu said lightly.
Wang Shipu turned on the light in the courtyard, and then went into the house and turned on the light in the main hall, Wang Jinghu sat there, he looked only about fifty years old, his hair was black and thick into a back, medium but very burly, except for the slightly bulging lower abdomen, no matter how you look at it, he is just the right year.
Wang Shipu was still a little excited after all, and bowed down and said, "Uncle! β
Wang Jinghu waved his hand and said, "Sit down." β
Wang Shipu sat opposite him and asked cautiously: "Is my master and his old man okay......
Wang Jinghu said: "It's not good, and it's not the worst. β
Wang Shipu was a little relieved at this time, and after a moment of silence, he finally asked: "Why do you want to abolish Xiaojun's martial arts?" β
Wang Jinghu suddenly smiled, he pulled his hair back and said, "Your martial arts have grown a lot, and you couldn't force me to use your own mastery before." β
Wang Shipu said seriously: "Uncle Shi didn't show his martial arts in the end, I can see that the last few moves I tried my best to make you have the idea of changing your fist and palm, but you didn't change it in the end - I recognized you based on your figure." β
Wang Jinghu laughed: "Shi Pu, you are still so honest. Although he was laughing, there was no taste of joy, he coldly suppressed his smile and said, "Tell me where Wang Xiaojun is now!?" β
Wang Shipu smiled with the tactfulness and cunning of the township leader: "This ...... I don't know. β
Wang Jinghu shouted: "Then do you know that Xiaojun has gone mad now?" β
Wang Shipu subconsciously said: "How come? β
Wang Jinghu said: "Judging from his current palm strength, he will soon break through the third realm of the Iron Palm!" β
Wang Shipu was startled and said, "But...... After breaking through the second realm, he needs to cultivate internal strength, how can he ......?"
Wang Jinghu said: "That's right, after breaking through the second realm, we have to practice internal strength to be able to continue to move forward, so as long as we don't pass on the internal strength to Qingqing, we don't have to worry about her being attacked in the future." The martial arts of our Iron Palm Gang are like a big fire, if you want to stay vigorous, you have to keep adding firewood, and the internal strength of the heart method is this firewood, now the raging fire on Xiaojun's body has burned to the most prosperous time, there is no new fuel to add in, what will be the final result? β
"Will he continue to burn himself?" Wang Shipu said in horror.
"Yes, the backlash will be attached to him decades earlier, I slapped him with him, and the fierce domineering in it shows that he will soon break through the third realm, but the foundation is vain, this is a sign of serious overdraft, he will get worse every time he moves with someone, if my expectations are good, at least three months, at most half a year, he is bound to lose and break out, and then he will not die or be severely disabled."
Wang Shipu said anxiously: "How can this be? β
Wang Jinghu said: "With his foundation, it is really lucky and dangerous to break through the first realm with 270,000 palms in three days, as long as there is a slight difference in the pool in these three days, he will be disabled for life, I didn't expect this kid to be able to carry it unconsciously." β
Wang Shipu said: "But these three days have been experienced by all of us." β
Wang Jinghu said: "You joined the gang in your teens, think about how many years of hard work and hard work did your master and I agree to let you pass the first realm?" And we were always there for you for those three days. Although Qingqing loves to play clever, he is born to love martial arts, and he has not been lazy for a day in the three years since he joined the gang, you think about Xiaojun again, although he has learned palm techniques since he was a child, but he is intermittent and sparse, adding up to three months of practice time, even if it is good, you are accumulating, he is looking for light in the dark, and the danger is indescribable. β
"Could it be that Xiaojun is still a genius who practices martial arts?"
Wang Jinghu said: "It has nothing to do with genius, the bad is bad in those three months, if Yima didn't teach him any moves since he was a child, he would never be able to pass the first realm even according to the map, in the final analysis, it was your master who taught him all thirty strokes of the iron palm regardless of my opposition." β
Wang Shipu said: "Then there is no reason to go mad?" β
"He forcibly passed through the first realm, and he did not know how to do it with people everywhere, his body was seriously overloaded, and he was getting stronger and stronger on the surface, but in fact he slowly drained his efforts, what else can I do but stop him?" Speaking of this, Wang Jinghu was a little desolate, and his expression was gloomy.
Wang Shipu said: "What if we teach him the internal strength of the mind now? β
Wang Jinghu waved his hand: "His foundation has been injured, and if he practices internal skills again, he will postpone the outbreak for a year or two at most, and then he is only afraid that the pain will be better than today." Your master and I have been working hard to find out the hidden dangers for so many years, and now we have unanimously decided that the problem is definitely not in the first and second realms, then there must be something wrong with the internal strength, and it is very likely that the root of the disease has been planted from the third level realm, and according to the different cultivators, it may not only break out in the seventh realm, Shi Pu, do you understand all the things I said - in the future, you should not practice the martial arts of the Iron Palm Gang again! β
Wang Shipu was surprised: "Senior Uncle, could it be that you have also been attacked by the Sixth Realm?" β
Wang Jinghu nodded.
"What's that like?"
Wang Jinghu said word by word: "When you have an attack, you are in pain, and life is better than death." β
Wang Shipu's face turned blue and said, "What happened to my master?" β
Wang Jinghu said: "Your master's seizures are much more frequent than mine, and his life is not in danger for the time being, but if nothing else, he can't come out to see people again." β
Wang Shipu took a deep breath and said in frustration: "Then we will help ...... Iron Palm"
Wang Jinghu said lightly: "If the sky wants to destroy the Iron Palm Gang, let it go." β
Wang Shipu also said something similar to Wang Xiaojun, but he didn't expect it to be such a result.
The two sat silently opposite each other for a while, and Wang Jinghu said, "Do you still refuse to tell me the whereabouts of Xiaojun?" β
Wang Shipu said: "Abolish his martial arts...... It's also too ......."
Wang Jinghu said: "He is my son, I am naturally measured, I will only abolish his iron palm, as long as he does not mix in the rivers and lakes, he is no different from ordinary people." β
Wang Shipu hesitated for a long time before he said with difficulty: "Listening to Qingqing, it seems that he is going to Emei." β
"Then you can book me a plane ticket for tomorrow." Wang Jinghu muttered to himself, "Xiaojun, this kid is more ruthless to himself than others, even if there is no such thing, I don't want him to get involved in martial arts." At the end, he sighed deeply and said, "The rivers and lakes are sinister! β
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"Eggplant."
"Eggplant."
"Big pepper."
"The pepper is spicy."
"I'm full."
"I'll eat when I'm full."
"Hahahaha, sister, you're wrong again."
The train went all night, and Tingting woke up as soon as it was dawn, and quickly established a friendship with Tang Sisi, which would make the two of them play a game of truth and backstory.
Tingting and her mother are both locals, the mother and daughter are going to Chengdu to see their father working there, Tingting's mother is in her early thirties, gentle and amiable, especially careful to bring a lot of food and drink, bread and cakes are countless, Wang Xiaojun and they are not less stained.
Hu Tailai sat by the window, his right hand hidden at his side, and his face was very bad. One day and one night, the black on his wrist rose by another 2 centimeters, and the pain would occur intermittently, and once it was very unbearable, he insisted on not taking painkillers, and he had to maintain consciousness to judge the injury.
Tang Sisi whispered worriedly, "It's started again?" β
Hu Tailai smiled reluctantly and shook his head, indicating that it was okay.
Tingting's mother was concerned: "Didn't you bring the medicine?" All she knew was that Hu Tailai seemed to have a chronic illness.
Tingting raised her face and said, "Uncle Hu, you let the bad guy brother tell you a story, my mother will tell me a story every time I get sick, and it won't hurt when I fall asleep." Since last night, she has been calling Wang Xiaojun a bad brother, Tingting's mother stopped it a few times, but Wang Xiaojun himself accepted the title with a smile first.
Wang Xiaojun smiled and said: "Bad people are bad people, at least my brother-Lao Hu, what story do you want to hear?" "Although they talk and laugh, but they are never relaxed, no one knows what the future will be, even if they are willing to teach kung fu in Emei, even if they are willing to teach and can they learn? And in less than ten days, all of this is like a mountain pressing on the hearts of several people.
Wang Xiaojun whispered to Hu Tailai: "Actually, I think Tingting's method is good, you have to focus on other things now, I just knew to bring you a few little yellow books." β
Hu Tailai was speechless: "If you want to attract my attention, it's useful to discuss boxing with me, right?" β
Wang Xiaojun spread his hands: "I don't know boxing, and you don't want to learn how to teach you, and I can't teach it." β
Hu Tailai suddenly had an idea, and took out the booklet he picked up from Yu Er's bed from his pocket: "I have a copy of the Qingcheng Sect's palm method, if you are interested, I can refer to it with you." β
However, to be honest, Wang Xiaojun was not interested, but since Hu Tailai made a request, he had to grit his teeth and agree, just like a friend who fell out of love and asked you to accompany him to drink, even if you drink very poorly, it is incumbent on you, of course, drinking has little to do with the amount of alcohol, and it is still tempting after all. Confusingly, now Hu Tailai is more like he wants to watch a bad movie with people who don't like to watch movies at all......
Hu Tailai reached out to turn the first page, and suddenly closed it again halfway through, and said with a serious expression: "It's not good for us to peep at the martial arts of other sects like this, right?" β
Wang Xiaojun said impatiently: "Do you want to watch it?" Otherwise, I'll still use the traffic to give you a little yellow. Pieces forget it. β
Hu Tailai solemnly opened the first page, on which was a villain half-squatting, with one palm on his waist, and one palm slapped out, there are dotted lines up and down the palm, which indicates the attack route, and there is a simple text mark below: This palm can be virtual or real.
Wang Xiaojun snorted and laughed, and Hu Tailai asked, "What are you laughing at?" β
"Do you think this person looks like a Japanese sumo wrestler in Street Fighter? This is still a shadowless hand! β
Hu Tailai also smiled, but he didn't feel very respectful, so he quickly became serious again.
Wang Xiaojun pouted and said: "I don't think this is a secret book at all, it is estimated that a disciple of the Qingcheng faction drew it casually, you look at this method, tsk, it is far worse than me." β
Indeed, the villain in the booklet is childish and has clumsy lines, and at first glance it looks like it was drawn by someone with no skills.
Hu Tailai turned the second page, there are two pictures on the same page, and they are very strange: the little man in the painting has his back to the reader, both arms are hard behind his back, according to the steps of the number identification, he first hit the elbow of his left hand with his right palm, and then swung out his left arm, and with the movement on his waist and legs, the second picture was generated - the left palm of the villain was infinitely extended, hitting a distance of two or three meters......
Wang Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, then beat his chest and laughed: "This is the Indian long arm on Street Fighter, what kind of cheats is this, it's a copy of a Street Fighter enthusiast." β
Hu Tailai frowned slightly: "No, if you are a master who can flexibly control joints, the effect on this picture can indeed be achieved." β
"Let's see what's new on the next page?" When this booklet arrived in Wang Xiaojun's hands, it was like Chun. The same as the palace diagram, the main function is to raise the posture -
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Street Fighter I use a celebrity to clear the customs without pressure.,And then I'm also good at 95 fighting.γDinosaur New CenturyγPunisher,Famous generals this kind of game that requires fast swing infinite even are general.,Someone can also clear the customs with cooperation.,Ask for a ticket.,Draw a cheats for you when you have time~