Saying that sparring is a betrayal of the flesh is undoubtedly a heart-wrenching insult to the target master.

Jiang Mubai has seen the online scolding war with no bottom line, and this kind of provocation of playing with words failed to anger him, but caused the dissatisfaction of several target artists around him.

The target master standing next to Jiang Mubai snorted coldly: "Wang Ming, you can eat indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Brother Liu, just kidding, I don't mean anything else." Wang Ming snorted, stared at Jiang Mubai intently, and asked, "You won't remember me, will you?" ”

Jiang Mubai nodded innocently.

"Huh." Wang Ming let out a sharp and strange laugh, "Last week, your sister, Jiang Huiyin, injured my son at school, and I told Teacher Dong at that time that my child couldn't beat your child, and he was not interested. Originally, this wasn't a big deal, but I waited for you for a week, and you didn't even say anything, surnamed Jiang, it's too much, right? ”

This guy looks like twenty-five or sixteen at most, could it be that he got married and had children in his teens? Well, it's not impossible. But Jiang Huiyin, this girl, can still fight? Actually injured a male classmate? Jiang Mubai was really a little surprised, and he wasn't sure if what Wang Ming said was true or not.

"I don't want to pay for any medical expenses, but your sister beat my son to the point that his nose is blue and his face is swollen, you are an adult, can't you bring some fruit to my house to apologize?" Wang Ming made a disdainful expression, "Heh, I saw it when I held a parent-teacher conference last year, in the end, it is a thing without a father and a mother, and there is no upbringing!" ”

Listening to the first half of him, Jiang Mubai felt that he was at a loss and wanted to explain clearly, but when he heard Wang Ming's last sentence, he immediately dispelled the idea of apologizing.

The Jiang family brothers and sisters lost their parents five years ago, and Jiang Mubai grew up in a welfare home, and when he heard this sentence of no father and no mother, he just wanted to slap each other in the face.

Seeing Jiang Mubai's face sinking, Wang Ming still did not give up, and his attitude was aggressive.

"Originally, I wanted to take a step back and open the sky, but I didn't expect that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, hey, let me meet you here today, just right. Come, practice with me? Wang Ming said, pointing to an empty boxing ring casually, "How is it?" Do you dare? ”

"Wang Ming, don't bully people, you opened your eyes, he doesn't know anything, how can he practice with you?" The target master surnamed Liu, who was standing next to Jiang Mubai, stretched out his hand to stop in front of Jiang Mubai, and he didn't know if he was cold and hot, or he simply couldn't get used to Wang Ming.

"I don't have to go all out, besides, don't I have protective gear?" Wang Ming didn't look at the target master, and continued to agitate, "Why, surnamed Jiang, your sister is so tough, but you, the elder brother, are a coward?" ”

The target master surnamed Liu also turned his head to look at Jiang Mubai, and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't pay attention to him, the target master has to negotiate the price between the two sides, you love me, he can't help it if you ignore him, if he dares to mess around, someone will naturally clean him up, if he goes out of the Juying Pavilion, he will still trouble you, call the police." ”

"Thank you, Master Liu." Jiang Mubai sincerely thanked the target master, and then opened his five fingers to Wang Ming, "Five hundred." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Ming and the target master were stunned.

Jiang Mubai slowly withdrew his right hand and said with a smile: "Find me a sparring partner, five hundred per hour." ”

"You're sick in the head?" Wang Ming laughed angrily, "The old target master who opened the three tricks is only two hundred an hour, you? Five hundred? Why? ”

Jiang Mubai shrugged his shoulders and pouted, he was too lazy to say, Juying Hall did not stipulate how to price the target master's honorarium, if it weren't for the fear that the price would be too high Wang Ming wouldn't buy it, Jiang Mubai would still want to add a 0 to the back of 500.

Seeing Jiang Mubai's expression of "what can you do to me", Wang Ming was furious, took out five light blue banknotes and threw them on the floor, pointed at Jiang Mubai's nose and shouted: "You have a kind, five hundred!" Go get the protective gear and go on stage! ”

Jiang Mubai looked down at the banknotes under his feet, did not bend down to pick them up, but turned around and squeezed his eyes at the target master next to him, and then walked straight to the box with protective gear behind the rest area.

The whole set of protective gear includes helmets, shoulder pads, elbow pads, knee pads, and chest pads, and when worn neatly, it can protect most of the vital joints, but the crotch pads are missing and the lower vulva is not covered. But it doesn't matter, Jiang Mubai now has a vision and experience far beyond the ordinary, even if his hard power is not as good as Wang Ming, it is impossible to be injured.

Wang Ming didn't make a move immediately after standing in the ring, he walked around the rope around him, looked at Jiang Mubai with the eyes of a fool, and suddenly smiled: "Do you think that Juying Pavilion stipulates that employers can't deliberately hurt target artists, so I can't do anything to you?" ”

Jiang Mubai followed Wang Ming's steps and circled in place, always facing him face to face, not giving him a chance to attack from behind.

"The rules are set by people, and someone has to guard them, so many boxing rings, you look at the gray clothes over there, how many can he see with a pair of eyes? If I 'accidentally' bump into your vital point, it can only be regarded as an accident. ”

Wang Ming added an accent to the word accident, and as soon as the words fell, he kicked the ground with his left foot, attacking Jiang Mubai like a cheetah, and his right palm pointed into a knife, heading straight for Jiang Mubai's head and neck!

This palm, replaced by the former Jiang Mubai, can neither be stopped nor dodged, but now, Wang Ming's move changes are like child's play in Jiang Mubai's eyes.

While Jiang Mubai stepped back and leaned back to dodge the attack, he counted the flaws revealed when Wang Ming kicked his legs and waved his palms one by one in his heart.

Front chest, left arm, side waist, left calf......

Full of flaws!

Wang Ming failed to make a move, quickly pulled away from him, and then slid towards Jiang Mubai, his left fist swung towards Jiang Mubai's temple like a pendulum, if this punch hit the target, even if there was a protective gear block, Jiang Mubai would lie back on the hospital bed due to a concussion.

Muay Thai?

Jiang Mubai knew that this move was not good to dodge again, so he took advantage of Wang Ming's half-length arm span to change his move, and kicked Wang Ming with his left leg, surround Wei to save Zhao!

Wang Ming had already taken precautions, and at the moment when Jiang Mubai came out of his legs, his waist and legs exerted force, and his body dodged to the side, at this time, while Wang Ming's new strength was not born, Jiang Mubai only needed to raise his hand to wrap the buckle, and he could lock Wang Ming's wrist and lock the victory at the same time.

But this is not a competition in the ring, but a target master sparring, Wang Ming rushed to Jiang Mubai's vital greetings before, which has attracted attention, and the disciples of Juying Pavilion, who are wearing gray practice uniforms and supervising the boxing ring, set their eyes on Jiang Mubai and Wang Ming, and seem to be aware of it, but he didn't shout to stop, just glanced twice, and then shifted his gaze to look away.

At this point, both sides of the ring have violated the rules.

Jiang Mubai took a half step back, and quietly observed the entire martial arts arena above his head, but he couldn't find a single camera.

Wang Ming quickly turned his head to take a look, took a breath, and sneered: "No wonder your sister can hurt my son, surnamed Jiang, you really have two brushes, but no matter how well you practice your skills, you can't make up for the realm gap!" ”

Before the words fell, Wang Ming's body moved again, and after a Thai rush, his right leg was raised high, sweeping towards Jiang Mubai like an iron bar.

Jiang Mubai easily dodged and retreated again, Wang Ming pressed step by step, fists, palms, elbows, and legs went into battle repeatedly, seemingly fierce as a tiger, but his moves failed, as if he was fighting with the air.

Although the combat experience has crushed Wang Ming at countless levels, Jiang Mubai can't fight back, he is passive everywhere, he can only parry and dodge, plus this body is recovering from a serious illness, and his physical strength is difficult to support.

After dodging the kicks and flirting with the yin legs, Jiang Mubai clinged to the boxing ring rope and said in a deep voice: "Hey, you're almost done, it's time to lose your breath after fighting for so long." ”

endured and endured, Jiang Mubai's good temper had been exhausted, if it weren't for the fact that he would lose this part-time job if he violated the rules, he would have already collapsed Wang Ming's hooked nose with one punch.

Wang Ming was also physically exhausted, standing three steps away with a fist fight, panting, as if he had just finished running five kilometers with weight.

After beating the air for a long time, he not only didn't relieve his anger, but became even more angry, knowing that he couldn't touch Jiang Mubai at all if he continued to fight like this, he spat at his feet and scolded: "You will hide?" Were you born with no eggs, or did your short-lived parents teach you to be a shrunken turtle? ”

"Quack"

Jiang Mubai heard the overwhelmed sound of his back molars, and his vision changed abruptly.

……

On a messy lawn, a young man with heavy eyes lifted up a girl with blood flowing from the corners of her forehead.

"I'm sorry I'm late." The young man looked expressionlessly at a group of rampantly laughing thugs not far away, and they walked slowly on the road, without the slightest panic that they should have after committing evil.

The boy patted the girl's hand: "I'll take revenge first, you wait for me here." ”

The girl burst into tears, grabbed the boy tightly, and shook her head desperately: "Don't, Yingyuan, they have guns!" Don't be impulsive, bear with me, I'm fine, we can go to the police. ”

"Shinobi?"

The boy's backwater-like face fluctuated, and he gently but firmly withdrew his right hand and put it on the sword stem that hung at his waist.

"Forbearance, a knife in the heart, forbearance, murder!"

"The heart is exhausted, is it still worthy of carrying a sword?"

……

In an instant, the boy and girl disappeared, and the sole of a shoe was close to the front.

Forbearance kills the heart.

If you don't have the heart, isn't it really a wretch?

Have a lot of knowledge, but are you afraid that you won't be able to fill your stomach?

Insulting parents, unbearable!

Jiang Mubai's eyes widened, his sharpness was revealed, his body flashed like a ghost, and disappeared from Wang Ming's sight.