Chapter 4: You're Dead!

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Chapter 4: You're Dead!

Zou Mingdong followed the broom head and quickly returned to the community where he lived, and after arriving at the room, the broom head glanced at home and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, it's not here again!"

Zou Mingdong stretched out his head and looked into the room, only to see that the living room was messy, and there was a strange smell coming from the room, he swept his eyes to the inner room, and was looking, the broom next to him slapped his head, glared, and said angrily: "What do you see?"

Zou Mingdong's head shrank, and he said with a smile on his face: "Brother broom, who is this master you are talking about?"

The broom head snorted coldly and said, "An idiot, a big idiot!"

Zou Mingdong was stunned for a moment, and said with a dry smile: "White, idiot?"

The broom head sneered: "A person who can fight, but he refuses to come out and do things with my boss...... What is not an idiot?"

Zou Mingdong subconsciously asked, "What are you doing?" Brother broom, can you introduce me to do it?"

"You?" The broom looked Zou Mingdong up and down, hesitated, and Han Jinan on the side saw this, not to be outdone, and said as if competing for favor: "Brother broom, count me too, I'm not bad either." ”

The broom head laughed twice, glanced at them meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Since you have this heart, then I will say thank you for our boss first, but whether it can be done depends on our boss's orders." ”

Zou Mingdong suddenly seemed to have gained some big bargain, and his face was full of brilliance, as if his anger was much thicker than just now. Han Jinan's face was also full of red light, and it seemed that he had grown a lot taller out of thin air, and everyone felt superior.

The broom squinted at these two boys who didn't know the height of the sky, and laughed secretly in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he used to be the same as these two young people, he couldn't learn in the school, and he was always ready to run outside the school, and he felt that those gangsters who were dressed strangely and all kinds of people thought they were very handsome and cool, especially when they saw them walking, they were shouting and drinking, and others didn't dare to approach, it was so cool.

But later, after he really dropped out of school and stepped into society, he knew the cruelty of this qiē, but at this time he wanted to turn back, but it was too late, he had become the soul under the claws of the tiger, and he had completely lost the most basic morality and conscience, and when he saw someone as depraved as he had been, what rose in his heart was not remorse and guilt, but the pleasure of schadenfreude.

The broom head patted Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan enthusiastically, and said with a smile: "Okay, maybe we will be brothers in the future, let's go, my brother will take you to open your eyes today." ”

Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan followed behind the broom head like chicken blood, unaware that they were about to enter the abyss of hell.

The broom head took Zou Mingdong and others out of the community, took a car, and came to the fighting fitness club on Tongjing Road in Dongwu City.

This smell was very different from the smell of books in the school, there were shirtless and strong men everywhere, and the air was full of strong male hormones.

Infected by these breaths, the young Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan, who were already strong, couldn't help but become a little restless, they swept their eyes, but saw that the surroundings were divided into several areas, including a ring area, a fitness area, and a competition area.

In the ring, several pairs of men in protective gear are fighting, and in the fitness area, there are men in sportswear and some very few women practicing equipment or hitting punching bags.

Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan quickly focused their eyes on a man in the east ring, this man attacked fiercely, like a raging storm, wearing red shorts, and forced the man in blue shorts to huddle in the corner, powerless.

This man is quite tall, his back and waist are like an inverted triangle, and every time he swings his fist, the muscles of his whole body will surge like waves, and his fist hits the opponent's flesh, and the effect is like beating a drum, which is terrifying.

This powerful sense of power shocked Zou Mingdong, who was still on campus, to feel that this man's attack seemed to never stop, and under his stormy onslaught, even a piece of steel in front of him would be pierced by him!

Zou Mingdong stared at the man in the ring in shock, he had also seen the rampaging Hao Shuai before, but no matter how powerful a person was in long-distance running, the visual impact brought to people was definitely not comparable to the impact brought by a fierce and violent martial artist.

Zou Mingdong panted excitedly, he turned his head to the broom next to him and said, "Brother broom, this, is this the master you are talking about?"

The broom stared at the field, but did not pay attention to Zou Mingdong, he walked to the sidelines and whispered to a man with a flat head on the sidelines to chat a few words, the people on the sidelines shook their heads, and then threw out a white towel on the stage, and said loudly: "Stop, stop! Stop fighting, we admit defeat in this game!"

The man in the red shorts retreated this time, the stormy attack just now only made him breathe slightly, he seemed to be unsatisfied with the small jump in the ring, moving his arms, and grinning: "You don't have a master in this martial arts hall......?" "Tut-tut" he shook his index finger with a look of disdain.

At this time, someone in the martial arts hall also dragged the man in blue shorts from the ring, Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan went up to take a look, but saw that this person was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, not to mention, his body was bruised and swollen everywhere, and the injury was very terrifying.

Although the two of them fight a lot on weekdays, compared to the fight in front of them, it is like a child's play, they glanced at each other, and they invariably fought a cold war.

The man who threw the white towel out before getting out of the ring glanced at the man in the red shorts and said coldly, "What's your name?"

The man pointed to himself and said, "My name is Han Xu, remember my name! Do you still have a master here? If this is your most powerful master, it would be too disappointing, right?"

The flat-headed man sneered, beckoned to him, and said, "Follow me." After saying that, he turned around and walked to the back of the fitness club.

Han Xu smiled, jumped out of the ring and followed.

The broom head glanced at Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan from behind, and the three of them followed suit.

For martial arts enthusiasts, watching master fighters is the most exciting thing for them, and that's when everyone else in the club stops and follows the flat-headed man.

The flat-headed man took Han Xu to a closed door at the back of the clubhouse and knocked on the door rhythmically.

It didn't take long for the door to open a window, a pair of extremely sharp eyes swept it, and then the window closed quickly, the door creaked open, and a short man about one meter six or five came out, this man was wearing a sweater, but his whole body exuded a fierce aura that could not be concealed, his eyes were like electricity, he glanced at everyone, and turned his head to the flat-headed man, and the flat-headed man took the lead and walked in.

Han Xuyi was bold, relying on his good kung fu, and followed him with a swagger.

The broom head was about to follow, but the man stopped them, glared at the broom head, and said, "What are you doing here?"

The broom head smiled with a smile on his face, pointed at Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan, and said, "I took in two younger brothers, I want to bring them to the boss to see, and let them go in to open their eyes." ”

The man glanced at Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan with a cold gaze, and got out of the way.

When Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan were stared at by him, they involuntarily got goosebumps all over their bodies, as if they were being stared at by a fierce beast, which was terrifying.

After the two of them entered, the man's eyes coldly swept at the other people who wanted to follow in to see the excitement, and wherever he looked, he suddenly swept these people subconsciously avoiding their gaze, not daring to look directly at them, and when they reacted, the thick door had been closed with a bang.

After Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan entered this door, they looked around, but saw that there was a rather large practice room inside, with a huge rectangular mat carpet spread out in the practice, and in a corner there was a young man wearing a practice uniform who was attaching a standing wooden stake, the moves were slow, and his arms and feet hit the wooden stake with a crisp sound.

Next to this young man stood a middle-aged man, his hands crossed on his chest, and there was a very deep and long scar from the corner of his eye to his chin, outlining his face with murderous spirit, very terrifying, he seemed to be supervising this young man's practice, staring at every movement of this young man, nodding his head if there was something right, shaking his head if there was something wrong.

After Han Xu entered the practice room, his eyes kept looking around, and finally his eyes also fell on the young man who was hitting the wooden stake, after he looked at it for a while, his eyes gradually became excited, and said, "Is he the most powerful master you have here?"

The flat-headed man was expressionless, greeted loudly, and said, "Xie Dong, come here!"

The man named Xie Dong heard the greeting, and walked over slowly and quietly, and when he approached, Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan realized that this man was quite handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance, especially a pair of eyes that were shining brightly, and when they looked at him, they would suddenly feel numb like an electric shock.

At this time, if Hao Shuai was here, he would appear, and this man was the young boy who had not been chased out when he and Yao Mengzhen sneaked into the broom head's house to steal.

Xie Dong walked to the field unhurriedly, he had obviously dealt with such a situation many times, and he didn't talk nonsense, he just arched his hand to Han Xu, made a gesture of please, and slowly pulled the shelf, which was the most basic and most powerful attack technique in the Wing Chun Twelve, Meridian Hammer!

Han Xu looked at Xie Dong and grinned: "Wing Chun? Hey, you shouldn't be the Wing Chun who watched Donnie Yen's Wing Chun and learned from it, right?

Scarface and the short man only glanced at Han Xu before turning their heads, and the two leaned to the side and whispered to each other, not caring about the outcome of this battle.

The broom head, Zou Mingdong, and Han Jinan looked at the field intently.

Han Jinan and Zou Mingdong were the first time to see such a real combat fight at close range, and they couldn't help but be a little excited, Han Jinan touched Zou Mingdong with his shoulder, and said, "Hey, who do you say wins?"

Zou Mingdong looked at Han Xu, and then at Xie Dong, he saw that Han Xu was tall and burly, with a height of about one meter eighty-five, and his muscles were so strong that he was like wearing a layer of armor on his body, which was extremely terrifying, while Xie Dong, on the other hand, was only about one meter seventy-two at most, compared with Han Xu, his body was on the thin side, and the two of them were not in the same order of magnitude at all.

Zou Mingdong observed for a while, and said in a low voice: "If you want me to say, it is estimated that this one named Han Xu won, and the difference in body shape and weight is too big......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Han Xu's body move, rushing towards Xie Dong like a tiger descending a mountain, and Xie Dong did not retreat but advanced, and drilled into Han Xu's arms, followed by an incomparably dense boxing sound.

The sound was so dense that it was like dozens of people hitting sandbags at the same time, so dense that people felt breathless and creepy!

The sound seemed to last for a century, but it seemed to only last for a second, Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan didn't see how Han Xu was hit by Xie Dong, they saw his body fly out backwards like a huge sandbag, and his huge body flew more than three meters away, and the person spurted a mouthful of blood in mid-air before falling heavily to the ground, shaking the ground.

Xie Dong still had the blood spurting out of Han Xu's face, he glanced coldly at Han Xu, who was already unconscious on the ground, smiled disdainfully, wiped the blood on his face, and quietly turned around and walked to the wooden stake, slowly and seriously practicing the pile.

Only the stunned Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan were left, and the two of them stood in place like sitting stone sculptures, and after a long time, they couldn't help but have a cold war.

None of them knew how many punches Xie Dong had thrown at that moment!

Originally, when they watched Donnie Yen's filming of Ip Man, when they saw Ip Man punching his opponent with extremely fast punches, they thought it was just an action scene in the movie and it was fake, but when they saw it with their own eyes, they knew how terrifying Wing Chun was coming.

They don't even know that Cheung Cheuk Hing, the president of the Australian Wing Chun Boxing Association, set a terrifying record of 8.3 punches per second in the Wing Chun 12 style at Harvard University in Boston, USA in 1984!!

When Zou Mingdong and Han Jinan came back to their senses, Han Jinan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in a trembling voice: "Broom, brother broom, the master you are talking about, could it be him?"

The broom head snorted coldly, glanced at Xie Dong unwillingly, lowered his voice, and said, "Nonsense, if it's not this martial madman, who else can it be?"

Han Jinan cast a look at Xie Dong in the corner in fear, and couldn't help but think in fear: If this person fights Hao Shuai, Hao Shuai will die, he will definitely die!

Zou Mingdong's eyes inexplicably burned with bursts of excited and trembling flames, and he screamed frantically in his heart: Hao Shuai, you are dead, have you heard, you are dead!!