Chapter 11: Back Fist

"But your injuries are so serious, how can there be no one to take care of them?"

Wu Yong pursed his lips, his expression was obviously a little moved, speaking of which, since he went to school, he, a good student, really hasn't escaped a class, although the situation is special this time, but he doesn't want to make an exception, but because of Wu Hao's injury, he really let him go, and he is not at ease.

"It's okay, aren't you worried about my ability? Besides, if they are still looking for me, my target alone is small, and the chance of being found is naturally small, but the chance of being exposed if the two of us are together is greater, even if they are really found, it will be convenient for me to fight or retreat alone." ”

In order to persuade Wu Yong, Wu Hao's meaning was already obvious, and he almost didn't say that Wu Yong was a burden to follow him.

Wu Yong is not stupid, as a scholar, he can naturally hear the meaning of Wu Hao's words, he was still a little hesitant, but after figuring out some of the joints, he quickly made up his mind.

At this time, I heard Wu Hao continue to persuade: "Besides, if you return home in a timely manner, you can reassure your parents and settle this lie for me, and I can calm down and prepare for the rematch." ”

Speaking of this, Wu Yong immediately agreed.

After Wu Yong left, Wu Hao did not leave the park immediately, but found a public bench to lie on it, thinking about yesterday's battle.

In yesterday's battle, he seemed to be very majestic, but it was really difficult to win, and the reason for this is not that his strength is not strong, but that he has no formed moves, or martial arts, and he can't exert his own strength at all.

Even those simple moves, compared to the actions of those people who were tempered last night, he was full of flaws, and he didn't think it was like it before, but after last night's life-and-death battle, all the flaws were exposed at once.

"It turns out that martial arts have such a great impact on people, if I knew a little bit of martial arts, it would have been a crushing situation yesterday. ”

Wu Hao sighed a little and was also a little worried, and said in his heart: "I don't know how to learn real martial arts, do I have to join a martial arts gym with real skills?"

"Judging from the situation last night, Wang Qiang's combat power is probably really above me, if I still don't know martial arts, I'm afraid even if I pile up the attribute value, it will be difficult to defeat him and win the championship of this competition. What should I do? If only martial arts could be directly added with experience points. ”

After resting for a while, recuperating his spirits, and recovering his strength a little, Wu Hao felt that the injuries on his body were not as painful as before, so he sat up from the recliner.

At this time, it has been about 2 or 3 hours since Wu Yong left the park, and it is the time of the three poles of the sun, and the number of people in the park who are exercising and walking in the morning has gradually increased, and some shops and stalls have also set up one after another, and the originally quiet garden has become lively.

Wu Hao stood up, chose a secluded place, and began to walk slowly along the boulevard. Now that he has not fully recovered from the dark injuries he has suffered, he is not in a hurry to go out, just take advantage of this rare opportunity to recuperate and recuperate, and by the way, think about the path he will take next.

Since signing up for the Haizhou High School Student Boxing Competition, he has understood in his heart that he will no longer study hard like a good student in the future, and will embark on another path. Although he had been mentally prepared, he could never have imagined that this change would come so quickly and violently.

Last night's bloody battle was certainly a baptism for Wu Yong, Huang Fei and others, but for Wu Hao, it was not a major change in his life?

You must know that before this, he was just a Shunmin who lived an ordinary life, and compared to the current Wu Yong, he had at most a few years of experience, and there was no fundamental difference. That is, he had only seen the bloody scene last night from TV, or a fake scene after artistic processing, but last night he not only saw the real Shura field, but he also did it himself.

Although Wu Hao didn't vomit after the first murder as he did in the movie, he felt a little uncomfortable. Although there was no trace of regret in his heart, when he thought of the desire for life and the fear of death in the eyes of those people at the end of their lives, as well as the slightest hint of pleading, he felt like a thorn in his heart.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he would see the expressions of those people before they died. It was just this opportunity that he could take a good break and relieve his tension here.

In fact, Wu Hao knew that he was not regretting killing these people, nor was he pitying them, but because of these people, he was afraid, not of them who had died, but of the great horror when his life was about to pass, and the kind of fragility that he was powerless to resist and could only bear silently.

"I definitely won't, this time, I'm going to take control of my own destiny. ”

After walking around the park for several laps, the sun above his head had turned to the middle of the canopy, and Wu Hao finally pulled out the thorn in his heart and transformed it into infinite power. At this moment, he was no longer an aimless seeker of power, but had a persistence in his heart.

When noon arrived, so did lunchtime, and the crowd gradually dissipated, and the originally somewhat noisy park gradually quieted down.

"It's time to find something to eat!"

Wu Hao touched his stomach, straightened out his water-stained and crumpled clothes, took a step, and walked out along a path on the edge of the park.

When he reached the bottom of the stairs at the entrance of the park, he suddenly noticed that there was a thrift seller at the bottom of the stairs. At this time, the old goods seller seemed to be ready to pack up and leave, and it seemed that the business had not been good in the morning, so he had to consider changing places again.

Wu Hao looked up at the park gate at the top of the steps, then at the thrift stall, hesitated slightly, and walked towards the thrift stall with a turn of footsteps.

Although he knew that there was little hope, he still didn't want to let go of this opportunity, especially now, after realizing the power of martial arts, he had no way to obtain martial arts for the time being, so he could only put his hope on experience points.

"Boss, is this going to close the stall?

Wu Hao bent down and began to repeat the old trick, accosting the boss while reaching out to touch those objects that looked very ancient.

"Little brother, what are you...... Fell into the river? Tsk, the injury is not light. ”

The boss glanced at Wu Hao in surprise, he was still looking forward to it, thinking that a big customer had come, but after seeing this crumpled clothes, he completely gave up hope.

"There are a lot of good things, but classmate, do you have any money? Your parents won't approve of you buying them. ”

The boss saw the identity of Wu Hao's student at a glance, and of course, this was also related to the fact that he was wearing a high school summer uniform.

After saying a word, the boss stopped paying attention to Wu Hao and began to load his goods on the board car by himself.

"Inadvertently fell. ”

Wu Hao snorted twice, and was about to stand up, he had already touched the old goods on the stall, and the result this time was obviously the same as he expected, none of these seemingly ancient things could increase his experience points.

However, after experiencing many similar failures, he has been able to deal with this kind of thing very calmly, so he does not feel very frustrated in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly found that the boss had spread out a corner of the book under the wooden board used to display the goods. Suddenly, a cool feeling that had not been seen for a long time came up through his hand.

"Is this experience points?"

Wu Hao was stunned for a moment, and his face showed a look of ecstasy, but the next moment, this color of ecstasy turned into consternation, because the cool air flow only flashed, and it disappeared completely before it even reached his mind.

"How can it be like that?"

Wu Hao hurriedly looked at his experience value, and sure enough, the experience value was still 3 points, and there was no change.

"Classmate, please let me go, you should go to the doctor for this injury. ”

The boss had already packed up his things at this time, and even the wooden planks were lifted into the car, revealing a broken book underneath, which was being held in Wu Hao's hands.

Looking at the location of this broken book, it is obviously used for padding.

Wu Hao grabbed the book and stood up to make way for the boss.

The boss glanced at Wu Hao, who was holding the broken book, shook his head, and pushed the car away, looking at him, it seemed that he didn't plan to ask for this broken book at the bottom at all.

"That's unlucky, isn't it?"

Seeing the boss walk away, Wu Hao scratched his head fiercely, and his stomach, which was still very hungry, seemed to be not hungry all of a sudden. He had no appetite anymore, so he found a bench nearby, sat down, and opened the torn book in boredom.

As the book was turned page by page, Wu Hao's originally relaxed expression gradually became solemn, and after turning it again, he started to turn it again.

After turning it over more than a dozen times, Wu Hao stopped this kind of action, and only then did he notice that the title page of the broken book actually had the name of the book - Tong Back Fist!

"This feeling!? You can't be wrong, this must be a martial arts book, or even a martial arts cheats. Isn't that a punch that exists in fiction?"

Wu Hao's previous dozen times were not in vain, although he seemed to understand the introduction in it, but that feeling became stronger and stronger. It was only when he was about to continue to roll down that the feeling suddenly disappeared, and he stopped moving.

"It's a pity that I can't understand it at all, so it's still in vain. ”

Wu Hao sighed, suddenly had a feeling of boredom, he casually put the book to the side, and lay his body back, but just when he was about to put his body completely into the recliner, his expression suddenly moved, and then the trend of his body falling suddenly stopped, and he was directly frozen in mid-air.

"This, this is Tong Back Fist? It actually appeared in my mind, can I use experience points to learn Tong Back Fist directly?"

It turned out that Wu Hao suddenly found that he didn't know when it started, and three vague words appeared on the left side of the character attribute template in his mind - Tong Back Fist!