Chapter 247: Grandmaster Is Useless?
"That's it?"
In a remote alley, Wu Feng and the three of them blocked a little couple, and the fat man looked at the poor banknotes in Wu Feng's hand, and pulled the boy's collar and shouted fiercely: "Are you kid playing me?!"
The boy wore a pair of glasses, looked very Sven, and was dragged by the collar by the fat man against the wall, and the whole person was suspended in the air, and his face was panicked. "No, no, it's really just that, big brother. ”
Looking at the fat man's face, the boy's voice began to cry.
"Damn! I don't have any money to come out and pick up girls!Get out!" the fat man touched him all over but didn't touch a ticket, and scolded and slapped the boy's face, leaving a red palm print.
The boy didn't dare to complain, so he hurriedly ran out of the alley from the gap between the three of them, and didn't even care about the little girlfriend behind him.
After a while, the girl also covered her face and sobbed and ran out of the alley, her clothes were messy, and she was obviously taken advantage of by Wu Feng and the others.
"It's good to have a little white face, and there are girls who come to the door all the way to stay at home, no wonder you don't have to bring money when you go out to pick up girls. Kuroko counted the banknotes in his hand with a melancholy expression, these were all searched from the girl just now, and there were almost more than two thousand after a rough click.
The little couple turned out to be online dating, and the girl took advantage of the summer vacation to come all the way to see the object, but I didn't expect to encounter this situation when we met for the first time today.
"This world of looking at faces!" The soft touch of the girl's body is still at her fingertips, the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes, he is black, thin and has no money, and he has never had a girlfriend like this, and he can only comfort himself with five girls all along......
"Brother Feng, it's not enough. The fat man's voice pulled Kuroko's distant thoughts back, and he said with a sad face: "It's more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still more than two hours, where are we going to get the remaining more than 6,000 yuan?"
Listening to the fat man's words, all three of them suddenly became worried.
They couldn't help but worry, in the morning at Huang Qi's place, several of them signed an IOU with a total amount of 100,000 yuan.
Including the money that Wu Feng had borrowed from Huang Qi before, as well as many miscellaneous expenses such as venue use fees, venue cleaning fees, and Huang Qi's mental loss fees, the interest was rolled over twice, and this figure was finally obtained.
When the three of them heard this number, they jumped up on the spot, but Huang Qi was rewarded with a big mouth, and even the fat man with thick skin and flesh who was the most resistant to beating was fainted on the spot.
Huang Qi took a video of their drug use and gave them a restriction order, the first 10,000 yuan must be delivered to him at six o'clock tonight, and the remaining 90,000 yuan will be raised within a month, otherwise the video will be submitted to the police station, and they will be repaired before they enter the bureau.
Wu Feng and the others immediately gave in.
However, the three of them are all poor ghosts, and their relatives also know what they look like, and they don't have to lend them a penny, and the friends they make are all fox friends and dog friends, and it's no problem to call them over to play, and they don't need to talk about borrowing money, and their pockets are cleaner than their faces.
Now it's summer vacation again, and they can't find a blackmail target if they want to go to school, and they don't have the courage to go to places with a lot of traffic, so they can only hang around in some more remote places, and as a result, at the end of the day, including the little couple just now, only four people were successfully blackmailed.
That's it, what's even worse is that at noon, the fat man saw a beggar going back to eat with a bag full of money, and his brain was hot and wanted to rob the beggar, but the three of them were chased and killed all the way by a dozen beggars with sticks, and the fat man was about to run out of gas.
"What should I do, Brother Feng? I don't want to go to jail. Kuroko's face was full of panic, he had heard those fox friends say more than once that if there was no certain amount of force, if he entered the cell, he would not want to keep the chrysanthemum.
Kuroko didn't think that with his thin physique, he could protect his "innocence" under that group of fierce criminals.
"Damn! I don't want to go to jail either! But now that our handles are in the hands of that guy Li Qing, what can we do...... Shh
Wu Feng was already upset in his heart, and after listening to Kurozi's words, he replied irritably, but because his mouth opened too much, he pulled the injury on his face, and suddenly there was a hot pain, which made him bare his teeth and take a breath of cool air.
"100,000, if we have this money, we can try the taste of the batch of K9 in Brother Biao's hands. The fat man sighed.
K9 is a very pure methamphetamine, much more expensive than ordinary methamphetamine, and fat people have always wanted to try it, but they have never been able to afford it.
"That's right!" Wu Feng grinned in pain, and after listening to the fat man's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was full of excitement.
The fat man, who was still grimacing, looked at each other with a confused face.
............
Hongda Fight Club, fitness area.
On Wednesday afternoon, there were not many people who came to the gym, and there were only a dozen people in the huge fitness area, which seemed a little empty, and basically after six o'clock, there would be more people here.
On the contrary, the area next door dedicated to taekwondo practice is very noisy and lively, and a group of children who were sent by their parents during the summer vacation are waving their fists and feet under the leadership of the coach, and their mouths are constantly making childish cheers.
Bang!
Huang Qi was shirtless, wearing a pair of red fist gloves, alone in the boxing room playing sandbags, fine beads of sweat constantly overflowing from his skin and running down his body.
Although his physical fitness is already stronger than that of ordinary people, after all, he has never had any experience in fighting, even if Huang Qi himself has a super sense of fighting, it will be useless if his body's instinct can't keep up at that time.
He's now using punching bags to train his body's fighting instincts.
Boom!!
A whip leg slammed into the sandbag with an unprecedentedly violent muffled sound, and Huang Qi slowly retracted his leg and let out a breath.
The body's ability to resist blows is still too weak, and without special training, while bursting out with strong strength to hurt others, he himself will also suffer corresponding damage.
Huang Qi sat next to him and gently touched the painful numb right leg, although the whip leg just now was indeed extraordinary, but he himself was not lightly hurt.
"I still have to find a way to find a practice. Huang Qi rubbed his calves and thought to himself, with the corresponding exercises, one point of force can play the effect of two, three, or even five points, and he can give full play to his advantages in strength.
Huang Qi was a little helpless when he thought of the exercises, and he spent a lot of time going to various martial arts gyms to steal teachers, but when he came back, he found that they were basically all useless moves, and there was no effect of exercising his body to enhance his physique.
It's better than running, and it's just more comprehensive in the parts they exercise.
But since he had seen the strange abilities of the gangsters, Huang Qi thought that there were definitely real exercises in this world, which was why he blackmailed Wu Feng and the others.
He wants to find a martial arts hall apprentice to learn the true inheritance.
Standing up and continuing to fight for more than half an hour, basically trying all kinds of lethal moves more than ten times, Huang Qi looked up at the wall clock on the wall.
The hour hand of the wall clock had already crossed the number four, so he stopped training, grabbed a white towel and wiped his face casually, and then walked out of the boxing room and walked to the bathroom upstairs.
Hongda Club facilities are very comprehensive, with the bathing places are also very high-end, and those special bathing centers are not inferior, of course, what kind of service to what kind of price, Huang Qi only did an ordinary membership card, but also only used free bathing.
After simply taking a shower and changing his clothes, Huang Qi, who was refreshed, walked to the elevator and waited.
"Ding!" As the chime sounded, the elevator door opened.
"Huh, such a coincidence?" Huang Qi looked at the people in the elevator and was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile.
"Yes, what a coincidence, are you here to work out?" Jiang Lingling also showed an expression of surprise, and walked out of the elevator and smiled at Huang Qi.
She was wearing a snow-white practice uniform, her beautiful long hair was tied into a simple ponytail, and with that gentle and plain smiling face, the whole person looked very simple and capable.
A plain white belt is tied around the soft and slender waist, which tightens the originally slightly loose practice clothes, and perfectly highlights the fullness of the chest.
The smooth and fair forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and Huang Qi, who was standing nearby, even heard her slight panting, obviously after a long period of exercise of a certain intensity, and he also came to take a bath at this moment.
"Well, I've been a little bit obsessed with fitness lately. Huang Qi replied casually, his gaze inadvertently swept over Jiang Lingling's hands, and there were obvious red marks left on the peak of the fist, and his gaze couldn't help but stare slightly.
This level of red marks is clearly caused by hitting hard objects directly without protection, this kind of practice can increase the density of bones in the long run, but at the same time, it is necessary to bear the corresponding pain while practicing, and ordinary enthusiasts will not do this kind of exercise comparable to self-harm, let alone a girl like Jiang Lingling.
Jiang Lingling is a little not simple.
"Are you practicing taekwondo?" Huang Qi quickly put away the strangeness in his eyes.
"No, it's just a matter of practicing some simple self-defense techniques, but the practice clothes are similar to those of taekwondo. Jiang Lingling pulled up the broken hair on her forehead, looked at the sturdy Huang Qi in front of her, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
How do you feel that Li Qing is a little taller than a few days ago? And this muscle ...... Is it because the school uniform I wore at school was looser, so I couldn't see it?
"That's right...... It just so happens that I have something to look for you, but I don't have time to go to the class reunion on Friday the day after tomorrow, sorry. Huang Qi said with a hint of apology: "I originally wanted to call you, but I found out that I didn't have your number, and I was going to go to your house to talk to you at night." ”
Jiang Lingling was slightly stunned at first, then shook her head and smiled: "It's okay, do you have anything urgent on Friday?"
After saying that, she regretted it, she was not such a broken mouth, but for some reason, the originally ordinary Li Qing seemed to be a little mysterious in her eyes, which made her have an urge to find out, and the question couldn't help blurting out.
"It's nothing, it's just that there was a duel in the Crazy Lion Martial Arts Hall that day. Huang Qi didn't think much about it, and directly told Jiang Lingling about the grandmaster duel, after all, it was not an unsightly thing.
"It turns out that you are still interested in martial arts, and the opportunity to watch the duel between the two martial arts masters on the spot is indeed quite rare. Jiang Lingling nodded abruptly.
"I still have something to do, so I'll go first, goodbye. ”
Huang Qi and Jiang Lingling had a few words, and after exchanging mobile phone numbers with each other, they said goodbye to her.
"Goodbye. Jiang Lingling shook her hand lightly and watched Huang Qi's figure disappear behind the slowly closing elevator door before turning around and leaving.
Inside the elevator, the smile on Huang Qi's face had already converged.
In the conversation with Jiang Lingling just now, he discovered one thing.
That is, when talking about Li He, a martial arts master, Jiang Lingling's tone did not have the slightest wave, and her attitude was casually as if she was talking about an ordinary passerby, and even faintly disapplauded.
These grandmasters don't seem to have as much weight as Huang Qi imagined.
"Hopefully I'm thinking too much. Huang Qi frowned and exhaled softly.