Chapter 32: Are there any slightly stronger opponents?
"Students have to work hard, the college entrance examination is about to start. ”
During the recess of the third (1) class of high school, Li Ping, the head teacher, stood on the podium and told the many students in the audience about the benefits of being admitted to university.
"High school is tight, but when you get to university, it's a lot easier, and you have to work hard to get into your dream university. ”
As soon as the class teacher's words fell, many students in the classroom began to discuss.
"Hey, Mucheng, which university are you going to go to?" a girl sitting in front of Lin Mucheng turned around and asked.
"Jianghai University. Lin Mucheng's dark eyes turned and said without hesitation.
"Oh my God, the score line of Jianghai University is the top ten highest in the country, Mu Cheng, you are so amazing, not only are you beautiful, but you are also very good at studying, I am really jealous of you. When the girl heard this, she immediately pursed her lips and shouted at Lin Muchengjiao.
"It's alright!"
Lin Mucheng said lightly, and at the same time as the words fell, she didn't forget to glance at Zhang Yi who was sitting behind her, and said, "Zhang Yi, what major do you plan to study after you go to college?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, let's take a look when I fill in the volunteers!" Zhang Yi gasped, and his eyes fell on the bottle of Lingyan Ning in Lin Mucheng's cabinet.
Sure enough, every woman loves beauty.
"What about you?" Zhang Yi asked rhetorically.
"My mother said she wanted me to learn art!" Lin Mucheng said.
"That's good, too. ”
Bell bell bell!
As soon as Zhang Yi's words fell, the bell rang for the end of class.
As usual, he got out of class with Lin Mucheng again, and accidentally talked about Lin Guosheng and Brian, a few foreigners who were fighting fakes.
"I don't know why those foreigners keep pestering my dad, really. Lin Mucheng clasped his hands in front of his well-developed chest and said with some irritation.
"Are they still coming?" Hearing this, Zhang Yi was a little surprised, couldn't those foreigners have been beaten enough last time?
"Yes, I had a fight with my dad in the martial arts hall a while ago. As soon as Lin Mucheng's words fell, she and Zhang Yi unknowingly walked to the vehicle that picked her up from school.
"That's it, I'm going back, bye-bye. She waved at Zhang Yi, then opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
Watching Lin Mucheng's car drive away from a distance, Zhang Yi also waved his hand at her, and then strode towards Lin Guosheng's martial arts hall.
After arriving at the gate of the martial arts hall, Zhang Yi did not go in, but asked where Varus and the others lived?
After learning that Varus and the others had also opened a fighting club on Nanyang Road, Zhang Yi didn't say much, and walked over directly.
Of course, in the eyes of Lin Guosheng's martial arts hall disciples, this kid seems to want to kick the gym!
"Boxing Fighting Club, the name is quite vulgar. ”
After coming to Varus's boxing and fighting club, Zhang Yi walked directly in.
"Hello, welcome to Boxer Fighting Club, if you apply for a membership card today, we will ......"
Not long after entering the door, a female staff member in uniform stepped forward to ask Zhang Yi if he wanted to apply for a membership card.
"I want to ask, do you have any people here who are a little stronger?" Zhang Yi asked, scanning the crowd of sandbags in front of him.
“...... You mean the coach, the current head coach of our here is a well-known martial arts maniac from the United States, Mr. Edward Verus, if you ......"
Click!
I saw Zhang Yi jump up, and easily took off the 'Boxing Fighting Club' signboard hanging high above his head, carried it by his side with one hand, and shouted at the people who were practicing boxing inside: "Do you have that kind of slightly stronger opponent here?"
“......”
Seeing this, the female staff who was still selling to Zhang Yi quickly took a few steps back in fright, she seemed to understand at the moment that this teenager, who only looked like a high school student, was here to smash the field.
Bang!
Zhang Yi threw the signboard of the 'Boxing Fighting Club' into the training ground in front of him, stepped forward slowly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not here for everyone, but to say that everyone here is garbage in the martial arts world." ”
"Who are you talking about?"
"Looking for a fight, aren't you?"
"This little ghost is here to smash the field. ”
......
The words set off a thousand waves, and those students who were still practicing boxing came over one after another, each with their upper bodies and fists condescending, looking down at Zhang Yi in the center.
"Beat him. ”
I don't know who issued an order, so that all the students who surrounded Zhang Yi moved.
But soon!
A scream sounded, and the students flew upside down like deflated balloons.
"What happened?"
Varus, who heard the movement of the fight on the training ground, rushed out when he heard the news, but found that it was Zhang Yi who came to kick the field.
"Holy!" he scolded in Mandarin, which was not very fluent.
"Gbru, this little imp is the one we want to teach you a lesson. Unexpectedly, he came to the door himself. Varus went back to the office and walked out with a flat-headed man who was two meters tall and the size of two Zhang Yi.
"Isn't it small?" As soon as Gbru saw Zhang Yi, his eyes the size of a bull's eye immediately narrowed, as if he felt that Varus was teasing him.
With his own body type, let alone teach Zhang Yi a lesson, even if he is given a punch, this little bit will be unbearable.
"No, no, no, this little ghost knows Chinese kung fu, Jeet Kune Do, Bruce Lee. Varus shook his head and took out the Bruce Lee, who had once carried forward the Chinese martial arts, to describe Zhang Yi, who seemed to be petite.
"Bruce Lee?" Hearing this, Gebru, who is known as the world-class heavyweight boxing champion, became so interested in Zhang Yi.
I saw him walk down the stairs unhurriedly, put on his equipment, and came to the ring in the center of the training ground, and said, "You, Huaguo Kung Fu, I am a world-class champion." ”
Gebru's Mandarin was not very clear, and Zhang Yi was a little twisted when he heard it.
"Your Mandarin is so bad. He strode forward and jumped into the central ring.
"It's a little bit. ”
With his muscles moving, the world-class heavyweight champion Gebru stepped forward with a straight waist and then bumped the gloves on his hands into each other a few times.
"Drink!"
But when he was about to launch an attack and punch Zhang Yi, the latter's figure disappeared without a trace like a ghost.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yi had already appeared under Gebru's chest.
He was only about 1.69 meters tall, and he suddenly raised his knee and kicked Gebru in the lower abdomen.
"Uhh
Gbru only felt a pain in his abdomen as if he had been pierced by a bullet, and the two eyeballs on that big face almost fell out, and the blood was everywhere.
Bang.
Gebru's huge figure flew out of the ring, smashed several hanging sandbags, and fell headlong on the folded shelves.
"Dead foreign ghost, do you have any slightly stronger opponents?"
Just as everyone was stunned to look at the fainting Gebru, Zhang Yi shouted at Varus on the stairs.