014, kick the hall
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"Poof!"
Wang Zhiwei, who had been straining his face and not smiling, was suddenly amused by Wang Jingcheng's serious nonsense.
But the next moment, the expression on her face regained again, and she frowned slightly at the golden boy who was supported by the other two.
"Who are you?"
The golden boy did not rush to shout that the two of them were on the same page, but stared at Wang Jingcheng and asked.
"He's my brother." Wang Zhiwei frowned first and said, "Tony, I have already recorded what you just said, and if you dare to trouble me or my brother in the future, I will hand over that paragraph to the police." β
With that, she really took out a pen, and after pressing a key on the tip of the pen, the conversation between her and Tony just now played.
"Your brother?" Tony, the golden boy, instantly gloomy, "Very good, I remember." β
With that, he turned and left.
The other two looked at each other, then followed Tony.
After walking some distance, one of them asked:
"Tony, you're not going to leave it like that, are you?"
"Forget it?" Tony glanced at the man gloomily, and said with a smile: "Didn't you hear that ** recording?" Hey, Rogers' warning turned out to be true, this ** scheming is very deep. We've been spreading the rumors about her, and she can even hold back, I'm afraid her voice recorder was prepared for that time. β
Listening to Tony's words, the other two looked at each other in a slight stunned manner.
They are just ordinary wealthy merchant families, and Tony is the son of the biggest gang boss in the Marrero district of New Orleans, and his father can talk to the Marrero District police chief on an equal footing, and Tony has been raised as a successor since he was a child.
They really can't see through the world of elites like Tony.
Tony also understands that the two of them can't understand his world, and the two are just two people he temporarily found at school to play the role of the younger brother, and they are not people of the same level.
The purpose of his words was only to vent his anger.
Thinking of Wang Zhiwei's younger brother, Tony's heart burned with anger: "My father has never beaten me, you dare to beat me!" Wait! β
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"You shouldn't have hit Tony just now."
After Tony and the three left, Wang Zhi frowned and looked at Wang Jingcheng and said, "Do you know who he is?" β
Wang Jingcheng didn't look at Wang Zhiwei, still looked at his right hand, and said calmly: "The flesh on his face is indeed very thick. β
ββ¦β¦ Listen to me! Wang Zhiwei's eyes widened and said.
Wang Jingcheng glanced at her lightly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just listened to his words, and I felt that if you need to take a long detour and not walk with me in class, it will make me have a lot of trouble, such as transferring the school in person, which is a waste of my time." β
Hearing his words, Wang Zhiwei's eyes narrowed: "You weren't here just now, were you?" How could you hear him talking? β
"I was standing there." Wang Jingcheng stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction he was standing just now, "I said that I can lip speak, do you believe it?" β
Wang Zhiwei looked back in the direction he was pointing, and then turned his head suspiciously: "Lip language? Do I look like I'm a good liar? β
"Trouble." Wang Jingcheng had no choice, so he had to go far away to let Wang Zhiwei speak, and demonstrated it in person.
"You really know how to lip talk?!" Wang Zhiwei was a little surprised.
Then, her brows furrowed slightly: "You really shouldn't beat Tony, his father is the leader of the largest underground gang in Marrero District, he is basically the next successor of the internal design, your slap is too insulting for a person like him, he will definitely take revenge on you." β
After speaking, Wang Zhiwei sighed: "I'll call my parents, although they don't go home often, but if something really happens, as long as it's not something like blowing up the White House, they can solve it." β
When the words fell, Wang Zhiwei really took out his mobile phone and went to call.
Wang Jingcheng couldn't help frowning when he saw it, he didn't like this feeling of rejuvenating the people, and it was because of him. It would make him feel an invisible bondage.
A moment later, Wang Zhiwei made a call.
"Okay, my parents said they would solve ......" Wang Zhiwei, who turned around and came back, stopped halfway through his words.
Then, she stared blankly at the empty surroundings.
The next moment, her face twitched, and she gritted her teeth and said six words: "Sure, then, one, point, all, no, but, love!" β
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Wang Jingcheng walked down a clean and fresh street, holding a mobile phone with a network map of the vicinity of the Splitley campus, and the buildings around the street slowly merged with the map in his mind, and finally became a three-dimensional blueprint.
Soon, Wang Jingcheng found the location of the red mark marked on the map.
Then, he found the martial arts gym almost at first sight.
Five Elements Gate!
A plaque has three words written on it.
A name with Chinese characteristics.
And the faΓ§ade decoration style is also very similar to the charm of the martial arts hall in the kung fu movie - wooden.
Wang Jingcheng came to the front of the Five Elements Gate, and now the gate is open, but what he sees is a staircase, and under each stone step of the staircase is printed in Chinese and English: Please go to the second floor to go to the Five Elements Gate.
The font is gray, apparently quite a few years old.
This lowered the style of the martial arts hall a lot.
However, Wang Jingcheng didn't care about these details, and climbed the ladder.
When he arrived on the second floor, Wang Jingcheng searched for a moment, and only then did he see an open security door at the end of the corridor on the second floor, half of the dark blue curtain hanging, and stickers were pasted with three Chinese characters for the five-line door.
Such a scene, how can it be described in a tragic word.
Wang Jingcheng frowned, but still lifted the curtain and walked in.
The environment inside is similar to a dance practice room, with wooden floors, and a large boxy room, about 120 square meters, which can be seen at a glance.
At this moment, there are three people in this dance practice room.
Two Oriental men, dressed in poor quality white shirts and black baggy pants, bouncing around like apes.
An old man with a gray beard, sitting in a wheelchair, sat in the corner and watched carefully.
Wang Jingcheng's sudden arrival instantly attracted the attention of the three of them.
"You...... What's the matter? β
Because Wang Jingcheng is also Asian, one of the two monkey jumping men first said a "you" in Chinese, and then asked in English.
"Kick the gym."
Wang Jingcheng stated the purpose of the trip.
He wants to learn dark energy, of course, he must first confirm whether there are any dark energy masters in a martial arts hall.
Although it is understood that dark energy is to use the heat energy generated by human movement to hit people, how to use it is a problem, and the inner fist of Guoshu is the method used.
At present, this is only available in national arts.
Like taekwondo and Muay Thai, they all use the strength of muscles, bones and muscles, which is only the level of Ming Jin in the national arts.
Although it is not that the dark energy is necessarily stronger than the bright energy, such as the current Wang Jingcheng, the body has reached the limit of the human body, and the bright strength of the muscles and bones, even if the dark energy power increase that Engels learned is stronger than O.3, he will be abused by him.
But Wang Jingcheng's purpose is to learn dark energy, and at present, there is only the way to go in the national arts.