Chapter 25: Let Me Teach You to Be a Man

"Little friend beware, this foreign devil's heavy punch is very domineering, and he has always had a body size and height advantage. Lin Guosheng saw that Zhang Yi was about to fight with Na Varus, and couldn't help but remind him.

If he hadn't been accidentally attacked once before, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to clean up this foreign devil now.

“......”

But when Naverus's red fist gloves were about to hit Zhang Yi's head, the former's huge body became extremely stiff and did not move.

"Oh Maiga, this ...... It's ......" said a younger blonde man behind Brian in disbelief.

"Dead foreign ghost, I think it's your chrysanthemum itching. ”

Zhang Yi, who stepped on the chair, grabbed Naverus's fighting gloves with one hand, and the terrifying force actually made the five fingers break through the skin of the boxing gloves and sink deeply.

"I ...... Law"

Varus forcibly twisted his grabbed right arm a few times, he never expected that this high school boy, who looked less than 1.7 meters, would have such a strong grip.

At that moment, he picked up his other arm and smashed a left hook at Zhang Yi's temple.

The wide open nostrils almost sprayed out two thick air.

"Ah!! oh Shefak, Efark, Efalk......"

Only a pig-like wail was heard in the hall, and before Varus's left hook hit Zhang Yi, the former couldn't help but kneel down and screamed wildly.

"Don't chirp crookedly for me, speak Mandarin!"

With a strong pull, Naverus's wrist suddenly clicked, and his face, which was already hideous, instantly turned like ashes, and his eyes were all bloodshot.

"Rao...... Spare me......"

Feeling the five fingers in his fist gloves like an angry lion that had just woken up, biting himself, Varus immediately begged for mercy in a not very fluent Chinese.

Maybe people from the outside world just saw Zhang Yi's five fingers scratching the boxing gloves, but Varus, as the person concerned, definitely understood.

As long as Zhang Yi uses a little more force, it is entirely possible that his right wrist will be forcibly broken by that terrible force...

"Varus!"

On Brian's right, there was a foreigner who was taller than Varus, and he couldn't see him kneeling in front of Zhang Yi like this, so he immediately strode forward, wanting to teach Zhang Yi a hard lesson for his companions.

I saw that Zhang Yi did not let go of the Willius, but stared closely at the foreigner who was rushing towards him, turned around, and kicked out with a fierce kick, hitting the foreigner's chest hard, kicking it six meters away.

"Uh!!"

The foreign devil, who was as big as a cow, slammed on the floor, and kept covering his aching chest with his hands and rolling.

“......”

At this moment, no one dared to have any contempt for Zhang Yi, including Lin Guosheng.

"Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

The scene where Zhang Yi kicked away the foreigner who was as big as a cow just now is still remembered in Lin Guosheng's mind.

He remembered that in this world, there was a kind of martial arts practitioners, who could not only pick leaves and hurt people, but also exhale and kill people for a hundred meters...

"You foreigners, what cowards, shit. ”

Grabbing Varus's hand and slowly letting go, Zhang Yi clapped his hands and said, "In the future, I don't want to see you foreigners say anything about fake traditional Chinese martial arts, get out!"

"Hmph, your domestic boxing champion Yang Dinggang has personally threatened to fight the fake traditional martial arts world...... You...... Uhh!!h

Before the foreigner finished speaking, Zhang Yi slammed his fist on his lower abdomen, and the terrible explosive force blasted him three meters away, smashing the round table that was blocking the way.

"This is our Chinese business, and it's not your turn to take care of it. Zhang Yi pushed away Brian beside him and said indifferently.

“......”

Seeing Varus's fiasco, the tall foreigners were blown away by a kick, and those foreigners suddenly didn't even dare to let out a fart.

"Bruce Lee!"

"Bruce Lee!!"

"Bruce Lee !!"

At this moment, a foreigner behind Brian couldn't help but murmur.

Zhang Yi's punch just now seemed to be completely inferior to Bruce Lee, who once carried forward the Chinese martial arts.

When he said this, the foreigners who came to kick the gym couldn't help but shudder, among them, Brian had a gloomy face directly, and he didn't put another fart.

"Let's go!"

Several foreigners helped up the tall foreign devil who fell to the ground, and then pulled up Varus again, and hurriedly left the Guosheng Martial Arts Hall.

"Oh thanks, I'm going back and writing a letter to complain about this martial arts gym, it's so bad. "After the last foreigner disappeared into the gate of the National Martial Arts Pavilion, the roar of Varus's throat was heard.

"Uncle Lin, are you okay?" Zhang Yi leaned over to greet him, and his index finger touched the pulse of Lin Guosheng's right hand.

"It's no big deal!"

Lin Guosheng gasped, he seemed to know why Zhang Yi had these skills, and said, "Xiaoyou, I have a sentence I want to ask you, I don't know if I should say it?"

"Uncle Lin, please. Zhang Yi said boldly.

"Looking at your internal strength, I want to take the liberty of asking, who did you study with?"

Lin Guosheng grabbed Zhang Yi's arm, looking quite excited, as if he had something important to tell him.

"Master is still on the mountain, and his old man said that I was not allowed to divulge his name. In the face of Lin Guosheng, Zhang Yi did not hide anything.

"Sure enough, I'll tell you the truth, I've been groping for the realm of internal strength before, but I have never been able to break through the peak of external strength. ”

Immediately afterwards, Lin Guosheng said: "I think you also know that those of us who practice martial arts must go through external strength, external strength is small, and external strength is at its peak, before we can touch the realm of internal strength, but now I am always no different from the master of external strength." ”

At the same time as the words fell, Lin Guosheng sighed again, and in his expression, he was quite envious of Zhang Yi's guidance behind his back.

"Uncle Lin, when you recover from your injuries, I think we can have a good conversation. ”

Seeing that Lin Mucheng was there, Zhang Yi didn't want to say much about cultivation, even if he wanted to put this topic aside.

"Yes! Thank you for your care. However, today you can be regarded as helping us out of bad breath, come, please be sure to sit at my Lin house tonight. ”

Lin Guosheng also seemed to have discovered Zhang Yi's intentions, and immediately did not say anything more about martial arts, but stood up with difficulty.

"Dad, why don't you go to the hospital first?"

At the same time, Lin Mucheng, who is a daughter, seems to care more about his injury than Lin Guosheng.

Although she doesn't understand the things about martial arts, she has also heard about it on the Internet recently, what aura is revived, martial arts are rising, and some people are beginning to practice what martial arts.

"Hmm!" Lin Guosheng nodded, and was helped out of the Guosheng Martial Arts Hall by Lin Mucheng.