112 Zhao Wusheng, the master of the martial arts

"I'm still not good at resisting blows." Zhang Yujie muttered to himself: "I just took dozens of punches and kicks just now, and I was so tired that I lay on the ground." ”

"Why can't I, why can't I." I said this over and over again.

"It's skillful." Suddenly a voice sounded in my ears, and when I looked up, it turned out to be a fat security guard!

"What tricks do you want?" I look at this savior. I don't know why he left his post without permission, and I don't know why he suddenly stood here, but this is not the time to talk so much nonsense.

"No tricks." The fat security guard said again.

"Is it skill or not?" I was confused by him.

"Yes is no, no is yes." The fat security guard grinned, and the pile of meat on his face was squeezed together.

I'm even more confused, could this guy be a monk, what kind of trick is he playing?

The fat security guard raised his hand, "This trick is actually very ordinary, you can find it, do you think it ......" The fat security guard looked at the noisy crowd in the venue: "Can't they find it?" ”

"That ......"

"Some people even took wooden sticks and knocked them on someone's neck. But the other party did not show any signs of fainting at all, except for screaming in pain. The fat security guard touched his neck and said, "It's not just the arteries. The vagus nerve of the human body is also here, and if it is hit violently, it can cause temporary fainting, severe or even respiratory paralysis, and direct death. ”

"It's so powerful!" Zhang Yujie lay on the ground. His eyes widened, but he couldn't resist the faint excitement.

"It's just theory." The fat security guard shrugged his shoulders, and the fat on his body trembled again, and said, "I haven't seen anyone die because of this." ”

"I understand all the theories." Even if I have only learned a superficial knowledge of biology, I can still understand: "I want to know, why is my strength similar to Zhang Yujie, he can do it, but I can't?" ”

"It's true that some people can succeed on the first attempt, and some people can't do it after trying for a lifetime." The fat security guard pointed behind him, which was where the club gate was, "For example, the thin man outside won't use this hand until now." ”

I knew he was talking about skinny security guards, but I didn't expect him to be able to do it.

Then if I carry the bun for a while, attack him. How will he respond? “

"But that doesn't stop him from being a master too." The fat security guard continued: "His fists are also very domineering, and he is dedicated to smashing other people's heads......"

I swallowed, and I felt a pain in my head, and now I was glad that I had attacked the fat security guard, not the thin security guard.

"Then why can't he?" I still pointed at Zhang Yujie, a little indignant.

"So, he's a rare genius boy." The fat security guard looked at him with a smile: "Do you know why I'm here?" ”

"Why?" Zhang Yujie looked at the fat security guard curiously.

"Your boss said your training was over." The fat security guard's expression became slightly serious.

Zhang Yujie's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he, who had been lying on the ground before, staggered to stand up at this moment: "Where is my boss?" The admiration and excitement in his tone could not be concealed.

Who is that martial hall master? can make Zhang Yujie so unforgettable?

"It's right outside." The fat security guard digs his nostrils.

Zhang Yujie held my shoulder with one hand, his body had been destroyed uninterruptedly these days, and although he had the rapid treatment of the medicine pool, it was no faster than his new injuries. Brother Jugou.

"I'm leaving!" Zhang Yujie said this sentence affectionately.

"It's like parting with life and death......" I grinned, "It's not like you're not coming back." ”

"He's really not coming back here." The fat security guard said next to him: "There are more severe tests waiting for him in the future." ”

"And how do I contact you?" It's rare to meet a friend you can talk to.

"I ...... I don't have any contact details. Zhang Yujie's eyes were a little dim. Then he said, "I'll go find you, Zhou Ming of City No. 1 Middle School, right?" ”

"That's right." I smiled and said, "When I arrived at the No. 1 Middle School in the city, I asked a random student, and there was no one who didn't know me!" ”

I'm a bit of a shame to say this, and if you meet that kind of nerd who doesn't listen to anything outside the window, you may not have heard of my name.

The three of us went out at this time, and I still wanted to see what kind of character Zhang Yujie's boss was, so he had to talk about it every day, eager to be a Buddha statue.

As he walked, he asked the fat security guard: "Why is Zhang Yujie's training over?" ”

"Because there's not much room for him to grow here." The fat security guard pinched his ear with his little finger: "When it comes to fighting alone, there is no one here who is his opponent." ”

"But he was knocked down just now." I crossed my waist and looked at Zhang Yujie with some unconvinced.

"Hey, look at what you said." The fat security guard changed his ears and continued to dig: "Who in this world can carry the wheel battle of a group of people......"

I was about to open my mouth to say Liu Jie Zhai Guang, but after thinking about it, they are not gods, and they may have a chance of winning against four or five people at the same time, if there are more, I am afraid that they will not be able to do it.

Although they have unique fighting skills, they can't get out of the physical range of normal people after all.

So, the conclusion is, Zhang Yujie is very strong now?

I thought about this conclusion with some reluctance. Zhang Yujie is a fighting genius, I have never denied it, looking at his attitude of fighting and not wanting to die, I can't catch up even if I shoot the horse.

But suddenly I have to tell me that Zhang Yujie's training has ended, and he has reached the level of an excellent "little minion", and he can go out with his boss to mix in society. And I had to hide around like a fool in the dark club, not knowing when I would be a head. The most important thing is that no one will ever fall into the medicine pool with me anymore!

At the beginning, Liu Jie threw me to Zhai Guang with a sentence of "he is stronger than me", and Zhai Guang threw me into the club with another sentence of "If you want to be stronger, come here", without any guidance or requirements, I was like an orphan without a father and a mother.

If the fat security guard stood in front of me at any time, he said with a smile: "Zhai Guang said that your training is over......"

What a blessing that would be......

Thinking wildly, we have reached the gate.

As soon as the fat security guard pulled the door, the dazzling sunlight outside came into view.

I don't know when the sky has cleared!

"Where's your boss?" I looked left and right, there was no imaginary luxury black convoy, and there was no column of underworld brothers ready to go.

Ordinary fireworks alley, ordinary crowds.

"There." Zhang Yujie pointed to a young man across the road.

My breath was almost suffocating.

Zhang Yujie had already run over excitedly, standing in front of the man and saying something.

He looked at Zhang Yujie with a smile on his face, listening to him babble something.

My heart almost stopped, and then it was beating faster again!

Because I just met him the other day.

The martial hall master who represents the highest combat power of the Evil Wolf Gang turned out to be the old-fashioned brother, Zhao Wusheng!

He was standing across the road alone, looking at me from afar, his eyes slightly surprised.

There was no one else around him, and none of the familiar young men followed him.

In an instant, thousands of questions surged in my heart, since the Evil Wolf Gang and the Zodiac are allies, and Zhao Wusheng's status in the Evil Wolf Gang is so transcendent, why do Brother Long and them still have to work so hard to force each other to be old-fashioned?

At this time, Zhang Yujie suddenly ran back, and a strange light was released in his eyes: "Zhou Ming, my boss called you over!" ”

"Oh." I gently answered and walked across the street.

Zhang Yujie trotted all the way, he couldn't help himself with happiness, he only thought that Zhao Wusheng also took a fancy to me.

I walked up to Zhao Wusheng and called softly: "Brother." ”

"Well, why are you here?" Zhao Wusheng asked rhetorically.

Zhang Yujie was about to introduce the two of us, when he suddenly found that the two of us had already started a conversation, and it seemed that they had known each other for a long time, and his eyes widened and looked at me incredulously.

"Zhai Guang called me over." I'll be honest.

"Zhai Guang?" Zhao Wusheng's eyebrows raised, and then turned into a smile like a river of spring water: "That old guy, it's not dead yet......"

"Don't say that." I felt my heart feel a little cold: "He helped the old man a lot. ”

When I learned that Zhao Wusheng was actually the hall master of the Evil Wolf Gang, there was a hint of resentment in my eyes.

"On the contrary, it's you, how much do you respect your brother? He was beaten by the zodiac signs in the Dragon and Phoenix Tower, and when his life hung by a thread, where were you? ”

"What's corny?" Zhang Yujie looked at me and Zhao Wusheng with a confused face, completely unaware of what was going on.

I ignored him, and continued to say to Zhao Wusheng: "Lao Tu was injured and hospitalized, as the leading figure of the Evil Wolf Gang, you must have a lot of money, but you have no news!" On the contrary, Zhai Guang, who only has a one-sided relationship with Lao Tu, took out 100,000 yuan to give Lao Tu's parents! ”

Since these words are clear, I am naturally not afraid to say them more explicitly, and I continued to grit my teeth: "Until Lao Tu died, you pretended to take a few younger brothers to fight a few inconsequential characters, this is what you call revenge?" ”

I pointed at Zhao Wusheng's nose: "I look down on you!" ”

Zhang Yujie's face also turned red, and he pushed my chest violently: "Zhou Ming, don't talk to my boss like this!" ”

"You fuck off, you don't know anything!" I looked at Zhang Yujie hatefully, and then looked back at Zhao Wusheng.

I'd like to see how he explains all this!

Zhao Wusheng sensed my hostility, his eyes were a little sad, and his face seemed to be ten years old: "Let's go." ”