"Five seconds?"

The guy snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain: "Let's see the kung fu in our hands." ”

Wang Jian is very crazy, and he definitely belongs to the kind of person who absolutely does not understand modesty, although he is not a ** stunned young man, but it is really someone else who sent something to the door, and he will definitely become an arrogant demon king.

"Come on, senior brother!"

The petite little girl in the kid's team was full of admiration and cheered up her senior brother, and Wang Jian's natural second was also cheering Wang Jian like a child.

Wang Jian didn't speak, but opened the door and introduced everyone into the martial arts hall, and after turning on the light, he himself was really surprised. In just a few days, the original rough room has become a small dojo with a unique charm, with wooden floor soft mats, various wooden stakes and plum blossom piles poked in the corners, and a fish tank hanging on the wall No.87 kick hall (below), but there is nothing in the fish tank.

Wang Jian took a sip of the smell of paint that still remained in the room, which was quite satisfied. He really didn't expect that this Xu Hu was still a rough and fine person, and within the limited funds, he could make it so decent and worth the price.

"Are you ready?" When the young man saw that Wang Jian was actually looking at the room, the anger in his heart swished out, and his tone became more arrogant: "You remember to me, my name is Zhang Weiye." If you want to lose, you can honestly pick up the cards and sell offal here. ”

When he spoke, he was suspected of deliberately playing handsome, which caused his cheerleaders to cheer. But as soon as the cheers got up, the skinhead gang suddenly let out a neat boo, which directly silenced the other side, leaving only this hardcore little sister of Weiye still screaming.

And Wang Jian just smiled, took off his shoes, walked to the middle, and buttoned the neckline of his shirt together.

This is actually a small rule of martial arts, called dressing properly, to show respect for oneself and one's opponent. Zhang Weiye saw Wang Jian doing this, he also slowly took off his shoes, re-tied his belt, and then walked to the opposite side of Wang Jian, bowed slightly, and Wang Jian returned the salute with his fists at the same time.

After the former NO.87 kicked the hall (next) play, Wang Jian pointed to Natural Er: "You said to start at the beginning, give me the time." ”

After speaking, he thought for a while: "I don't take advantage of you, I will use whatever you use with you." Or more than five seconds count me as losing. ”

This time it can be regarded as Wang Jian's turn to cheer, and the domineering value of this sentence can almost break the table. Although it does not have the elegance of a generation of grandmasters, it has more arrogance unique to young people. Although elegance is very attractive, insolence can make people's blood rush even more.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Zhang Weiye's cheerleaders began to scold, and Zhang Weiye's head also burst with green tendons, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "Don't be too crazy." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the second natural speech to begin, he stepped forward with his left foot, and stretched out his hands towards Wang Jian.

"Let's go! Begin! Natural Er's reaction was indeed half a beat slower than normal, and only after Zhang Weiye had already pressed Wang Jian's shoulder did she call out to start.

"Five seconds."

As soon as Wang Jian's words fell, the whole person stepped back and pushed Zhang Weiye's chest with one palm, and under this tug, Zhang Weiye's hand was instantly released. Then his head was clouded, and when he reacted, Wang Jian was already close at hand.

The third brother didn't make much movement, just dragged Zhang Weiye's arm and pulled it hard, locked Zhang Weiye's joints with one hand, twisted his waist with the other, turned around beautifully, hooked his heels, and a near-perfect over-the-shoulder fall directly pushed Zhang Weiye to the ground.

"One...... A ......"

After Zhang Weiye's little sister screamed, the audience instantly fell silent. From Wang Jian's start to the technical knockdown of Zhang Weiye, the whole process ......

"Two p.24 seconds."

Tian Er shouted excitedly next to her, and her voice became the fuse of the atmosphere, the bald heads on Wang Jian's side were boiling in an instant, they rushed up and tried to set Wang Jian up, but several strong little bald heads didn't lift Wang Jian up, and after working hard for a while, they let go of Wang Jian stupidly.

"Master...... Why are you so heavy......"

Wang Jian quietly lifted his pants, revealing the dense lead tied to his legs, and whispered: "Actually, I cheated just now, and he couldn't shake me at all." ”

Of course he can't shake Wang Jian, not to mention that Wang Jian's lower plate itself is a strong point, a horse step can tie a thousand catties, just because he plus the leggings is already about the same as O'Neill, if it weren't for the grandmaster-level judo power, Wang Jian can almost be described as rock-solid. After all, judo is not something that can be done simply with great strength, and the word "skill" here actually accounts for a large part.

However, Zhang Weiye didn't know that he was lying on the ground now and didn't dare to raise his head, except for a blank in his mind, he was thinking about the feeling of powerlessness when he dragged Wang Jian just now. He clearly used all his strength, but when he dumped Wang Jian, he felt that he wanted to be a big banyan tree with roots, no matter how hard he tried, he just didn't move.

And it was the first time he had suffered such humiliation, you must know that he was a master of teaching apprentices. Although he is still far behind his master, Wang Jian is clearly a young man about the same age as him, and when he was fighting against a person of this age, he was actually knocked down technically in two seconds, this blow was ...... It's a bit hard to get up. And not to mention that this Wang Jian still uses the judo skills he is most familiar with.

As for his cheerleaders, they were all like poisoned hens, with a gloomy face hanging down.

At this time, Wang Jian stretched out his hand to press the scene, making the group of excited little bald heads step aside, and walked to Zhang Weiye's side, looking at him condescendingly: "Do you know where you lost?" ”

Zhang Weiye still lay on the ground and did not move, he now has the heart to die, where is he still free to take care of these things, but he feels embarrassed. He felt like an ostrich with its head buried in the dirt now, except for this one he really couldn't figure out how to face the little junior sister who was full of admiration for him.

Wang Jian saw him like this and shook his head: "You lost in the understanding of what you learned. ”

After speaking, Wang Jian turned around and said lightly: "I haven't learned judo." ”

As soon as his words came out, everyone was dumbfounded. Just now, Wang Jian used the most authentic judo tricks, whether it is the action or the way of exerting force, it is a standard action that can be included in the textbook. And now he actually said that he had not learned judo......

Zhang Weiye didn't know how many times he scolded Wang Jian: I haven't learned anything, bullshit...... If a person who has never learned it can use the technique of judo to knock down a person who has been learning this skill for ten years in two seconds, is this science? I thought I was Kakashi, who could copy other people's ninjutsu.

"And what did you study?" Zhang Weiye's little junior sister asked Wang Jian indignantly: "Why don't you use what you learned to fight with my senior brother!" ”

"Wang's special boxing method for the urban-rural junction." Wang Jian felt that this little junior sister was actually quite funny, so he deliberately teased her: "I don't want to pass it on." ”

"Wang's Urban-Rural Junction Boxing Technique......" The little junior sister muttered and repeated Wang Jian's words, then looked at the people around her, lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "I haven't heard of it, is it very powerful?" ”

Tian Er nodded solemnly at the little girl very seriously next to him, and said in a very serious tone: "Very powerful!" ”

Wang Jian glanced at these people who came to kick the gym, and then looked at the little bald head on his side: "You have to remember that what you learn is just some routines, at best it is an introductory thing." What you really need to do is to understand the root of a skill, all the fighting techniques in the world are fundamentally homologous, and if you eat one thoroughly, you will understand all of them, but this is very difficult, it takes a long process, and you must endure loneliness in this process, and if you can't bear loneliness, you can't become a master. Once you come out with these furs, you will never stop. ”

In fact, he said this not only to his apprentices, but also to these people who kicked the gym. For Wang Jian, he really wants everyone in the world to learn this, after all, any martial art, aside from the appearance of violence, needs a calm heart. If you don't have calm, you can't become a master, and when you calm down, there will be no fighting.

In the words of King Qin in "Hero": "The highest state of using a sword is not to kill, and not to kill is peace"

So Wang Jian never showed off his force, and he hadn't beaten anyone with his fists for many, many years. Because he always remembered what the old carpenter told him: Playing force to the extreme becomes an art, and art is to make people feel beautiful, not to make people feel cold and cruel.

"Get up." Wang Jian kicked Zhang Weiye on the ground with his foot: "Look like a man." ”

Zhang Weiye was kicked like this, and he was embarrassed to lie on the ground anymore, so he got up silently, looking at Wang Jian who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

"I'll give you another chance." Wang Jian looked at Zhang Weiye with a smile on his face: "On the road of martial arts, losing is more useful than winning. ”

When he said this, Wang Jian thought of being beaten to death by his dear Wang Lao carpenter when he was a child, all kinds of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, all kinds of invulnerable, all kinds of speed, all kinds of unparalleled, Wang Jian was often beaten like a pig's head, but it was this kind of setback that made him almost an unbeatable person now, mentally unbeatable, even more valuable than the unbeatable on **.

"If you can't afford to lose, just get out." Wang Jian frowned, and the word "roll" popped out of his throat, full of momentum.

Zhang Weiye snorted coldly and put on a posture again: "I was just careless just now, you are arrogant!" ”

After speaking, he rushed to Wang Jian again......

One second, three seconds, one point three seconds......

I don't know how many times he was thrown to the ground, the time never exceeded five seconds, and even his cheerleaders couldn't bear to look at it, so they lowered their heads and were silent.

And when he was knocked down by Wang Jian for the last time, he really had no body, lying on his back on the mat, panting for air.

"Man, you have to look like a man." Wang Jian didn't care about his weakness at all: "Get up!" ”

Zhang Weiye was so excited, he stood up again with his hands on the mat and his stomach trembling, his face was covered with sweat, and he couldn't say a word when he looked at Wang Jian for a long time.

"Do you know where you're weak now?"

Wang Jian's elbow was horizontal, and Zhang Weiye fell backwards again, but Wang Jian grabbed the collar and pulled it back, and then fell over-the-shoulder again......

"You're enough!" Zhang Weiye's little junior sister suddenly stood up and pointed at Wang Jian with angry eyes: "Let go of my senior brother, we admit defeat!" ”

Wang Jian didn't even pay attention to her, but just dragged Zhang Weiye up again: "It can be seen that you like to learn martial arts very much." But do you know what you have to do in the end? ”

Zhang Weiye had no strength to speak for a long time, and was almost tortured by Wang Jian to collapse, so he couldn't listen to Wang Jian's question at all, so Wang Jian fell on him again.

"When your body is overloaded, you have to support your body mentally." Wang Jian said strange things while tossing Zhang Weiye back and forth: "Stand up!" ”

Zhang Weiye's mind was blurred, but after hearing Wang Jian's words, he staggered to his feet.

"Bottle of water."

After taking the water handed by Xu Hu, Wang Jian opened Zhang Weiye's mouth and poured it in, and Zhang Weiye also drank it in a big gulp. After drinking the water, he recovered a little, and stood there shakily panting.

"Do you know why I'm telling you this?"

Wang Jian finally let go of Zhang Weiye and pushed him on the mat, but he fell down in response and couldn't struggle anymore.

"Although I don't know you, I think you are a good seedling to learn martial arts, no matter what you learn, if you want to go one step closer, you will have to suffer ten times more than this."

Zhang Weiye lay there and muttered, "Know...... Got it. ”

After he finished speaking, Wang Jian grinned and shook his head at his cheerleaders: "Take him away, come and visit the door when you have time." ”

As soon as the words fell, those cheerleaders gathered around, racking their arms and raising their feet, and just put Zhang Weiye out. And his little junior sister was still going out and glared at Wang Jian with eyes that could kill people, with a very resentful expression.

"How good it is for me to have a little junior sister who is a childhood sweetheart...... Wang Jian watched them leave, muttering in his mouth: "It's a pity...... It's a pity ......"

At this time, all the little bald heads suddenly rushed up, and more than a dozen people directly carried Wang Jian, who weighed more than 300 catties, and cheers rose to the sky.

After all, in their opinion, Wang Jian can be regarded as a little boy who kicked the hall for a while, and let out a bad breath, this face can be regarded as a big earn!

Seeing Wang Jian and them making a mess, Jin Huiming's eyes suddenly became brighter, and he looked at Tiantian Er next to him: "I only feel less desperate when I am with him." ”

"Huh?" Naturally, two are confused.

"Nothing, you won't understand." Jin Huiming sighed: "If you rob him with me, you are my enemy." ”

"Ah???h Natural two blinked his big eyes: "What, what?" ”

"It's nothing ......" Jin Huiming glanced at Tianren Er strangely: "Wang Jian is mine!" ”

"Why?"

"Because...... Because ......" Jin Huiming frowned: "You care." ”

"Can he still make me leek cakes?"

"Can't!"

When Tian Er heard this, his expression froze, and his eyes suddenly changed: "That's not good, he can't be yours!" ”

"Then let's see who will win in the end, I'm only a little over fourteen years old, do you have that time, old woman."

"I will live to be one hundred and four." Natural two suddenly laughed very much: "Stupid people will die much later than smart people." ”

"You ......" Jin Huiming frowned: "Why?" He doesn't fit you well, you can find a better one. ”

Natural two was silent for a long time, and then he began to be in a daze...... This made Jin Huiming cry and laugh. And just when Jin Huiming was about to give up communicating with her, her eyes suddenly widened: "I like to eat leek cakes made by him." ”

"But I like his whole person, can't you let it go to me?"

"Is there a difference?"

Yes...... This is a philosophical proposition, and a smart person like Jin Huiming will not be able to answer this question of Natural Er for a while, and Natural Er took advantage of this time to run to the other side with small steps, far away from Jin Huiming......

When Wang Jian and them had enough trouble, he walked to Tianren'er's side: "You haven't eaten enough at night, have you?" I'll treat you to fried cakes when I get back. ”

"Yes, yes!" Tiantian Er clapped his hands and applauded, and then unexpectedly took out his fragrant handkerchief to help Wang Jian gently wipe his sweat, which made the little bald heads next to him coax wildly, and even Wang Jian felt a little blushing......

As for Jin Huiming...... She could only stomp her feet beside her, hating herself for being twenty-seven years old and unable to fight head-on...... This is also the first time in her history that she feels a strong sense of crisis as a little pervert.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wang Jian walked up to her and pinched her face to the sides: "What kind of eyes did you look at just now?" ”

Jin Huiming puffed out her mouth, her face full of unhappiness: "Go and accompany your cute little French princess, what do I do." ”

Wang Jian sighed, turned around and left......

"Hey! Don't go, don't go......" Jin Huiming hurriedly chased after him, took Wang Jian's hand, and said angrily: "How can you leave me alone!" ”

Wang Jian looked at him sideways and smiled: "I'm stupid." ”

"Dead ghost ......" Jin Huiming muttered secretly, and then slapped Wang Jian: "You stupid fart!" You're shrewd. ”

"You have to call me Sensei." Wang Jian patted Jin Huiming's head: "I'm just your teacher." ”

"It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I treat you as my business." Jin Huiming showed a grim expression: "If one day, you throw me down, I will burn you with jade." ”

"Someday you'll spread your wings." Wang Jian laughed: "When the time comes, you won't even remember who I am." ”

Just when Wang Jian and Jin Huiming were talking back and forth, Wang Jian's phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was an unknown number.

"Hello?"

"Wang ...... Teacher? Inside was the cry of a middle-aged woman: "I...... I'm Zhang Manting's mother, and she ...... She lost it. ”

Wang Jian was stunned: "Lost?" Don't worry, I'll be there right away! ”――

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