Chapter 2 Kicking the Gym
"Hamming, Hamming, are you alright, are you alright?"
"Who?, who's calling me??" Tang Hanming was a little confused, how long had he not experienced such a groggy feeling?
It seems that he hasn't lived since he stepped into the acquired realm, right?
"Hamming, cheer up, wake up, wake up!!"
Like a thunderbolt, Tang Hanming completely sobered up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What's the matter? Didn't I break through the shackles of the martial arts world?" Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, Tang Hanming was in a trance.
Before he could think about it, a sharp headache was transmitted to every nerve in his brain at once.
In an instant, a large number of memories came like a tide, and fragmented pictures quickly crossed Tang Hanming's mind.
"This is, three thousand years later??"
"I'll just say, this Broken Martial Arts Hall should really be closed early, this kind of deceptive crop should have been completely eliminated a long time ago. ”
This is a martial arts hall, but today the martial arts hall is in trouble.
Someone came to kick the gym!
"I said, surnamed Tang, if no one in your martial arts hall can fight with me, just wait for us to smash the signboard of your martial arts hall that has been abducted and abducted!"
In the middle of the martial arts hall, there were three tall teenagers, covered with tattoos, like street gangsters. However, the explosive muscles on their bodies are confusing.
Can street gangsters have this kind of physique?
"Don't deceive people too much!!" The director of the martial arts hall is surnamed Tang, and he has been running this martial arts hall in Mingdu Star for more than thirty years. In the past thirty years, he has been conscientious and conscientious, and he does not dare to slack off, in order to continue the little inheritance that is left in the martial arts lineage.
However, martial arts have been in decline for a long time. No matter how much Tang and Song gritted their teeth to support it, the area of the martial arts hall inevitably shrank.
Especially with the gradual maturity of gene potion technology and the gradual development of bloodline power, fewer and fewer teenagers are willing to come to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts with slow results and poor results.
In their opinion, instead of spending money and time in the martial arts hall, it is better to save money to buy a genetic potion to activate the hidden power of the bloodline.
Even the lowest-level D-grade potion is much more powerful than this kind of fist embroidery kung fu!
"What's the matter? I'm bullying you guys, what do you say? What's the use of your martial arts hall, Lao Tzu spent a lot of money to practice martial arts with you, but as a result, I didn't learn anything. The young man who spoke at the beginning had a fierce face, only to see him slam his force, and the muscles on his body bulged like a small mountain.
"Now, you open your eyes to see my muscles, my strength, you broken martial arts hall, except for you, an old thing, who can defeat me??" The young man who spoke became proud, but his eyes were still staring at the master of the martial arts hall, Tang Song!
"You, you, you, deceive people too much!!" Tang Song put down Tang Hanming and took a step forward, and the martial robes on his body were windless.
"Huh, the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow?" Tang Hanming glanced at the old man who had been holding him just now, and instantly judged the strength of the other party.
Seeing Tang Song stand up, the muscular boy who was still arrogant just now hurriedly took two steps back: "You, you, don't come here!! Old thing, you told me in person, a martial artist can't bully the small." What's more, you're the only master here, if you can't even restrain yourself, why should you let your students restrain themselves!!"
When Tang Song heard this, his body stiffened, and the momentum that was originally ready to go suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Yes, the rules that have been handed down in martial arts can't be broken on him. Otherwise, how would he have the face to face his former master and ancestor?
The muscular boy couldn't help but show joy on his face when he saw that the other party was being drunk by himself, he knew that only this old thing had some skills in this martial arts hall, and the others were just some fancy fists and embroidered legs, which were not worth mentioning at all.
Now that he has taken the D-class gene potion, activated the power hidden in the bloodline, and his strength has increased greatly, as long as this old thing doesn't do anything, he is confident that he can fight all over the martial arts hall invincible!
"Hehe, what is the broken martial arts hall, and now that science and technology are so developed, you backward things, it's better to destroy them as soon as possible! Don't blame me for the old thing, if you want to blame it, blame your so-called 'martial arts' for not being as powerful as the gene potion!"
Thinking of being kicked out of the martial arts hall by the old thing before, the muscular boy was extremely happy at this moment.
Martial arts is nothing, in front of the genetic potion created by powerful technology, it is not worth mentioning at all!
It's a pity that his talent is limited, and the brain domain value has not broken through the 100 mark, otherwise he would even be able to awaken the brain domain ability!
Thinking of this, the muscular boy couldn't help but his eyes became hot, it was a brain domain ability, and now the genius boy of the federation either activated the power of the bloodline above level B, or the brain domain value far exceeded that of ordinary people, and then successfully awakened the brain domain ability.
In short, in the Great Galaxy Era, countless geniuses were competing to emerge, and he was just the lowest D-level bloodline power among them.
However, even if it is the power of the D-level bloodline, it is more than enough to clean up all the waste in this martial arts hall!
Tang Song's chest continued to rise and fall, and his eyes looked coldly at the three bad boys in the martial arts hall.
Along the way to martial arts, it is indeed a matter of talent, and not necessarily one of the hundreds of people can practice internal strength. And if you can't practice internal strength, martial arts is not an entry at all, and naturally you can't fight against the genetic potion developed by the Federation.
Tang Song, as the master of the martial arts hall, naturally cultivated his internal strength, and now he is already the strength of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow. But unexpectedly, he has worked hard to run the martial arts gym for 30 years, and he has hundreds of students, but none of them have developed internal strength.
Thinking of this, Tang Song's heart couldn't help but sigh, he thought of the master entrusting this martial arts hall to him before he died. Could it be that this martial arts hall, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, is about to disappear completely in his hands?
"No, no!!" Tang Song made up his mind, even if he broke the rules of martial arts, even if he didn't advance in martial arts in the future, he would definitely not let these street thugs smash the signboard of his martial arts hall!
Thinking of this, Tang Song clenched his fists again, his eyes were like arrows, and he was about to step forward to teach the three arrogant young men in front of him a good lesson.
A figure stood in front of him.
"Hamming??"
"Master, to deal with these clowns, why do you need your old man to take action. Along the way of martial arts, some rules can not be broken or not. ”
Tang Hanming stood in front of Tang Song, looking at the three muscular teenagers in front of him with a calm face, looking confident.
Zhang San, the muscular boy who had been talking before, his face sank: "Tang Hanming, don't you know the gap between you and me? Isn't the one on my head just now not ruthless enough? Tell you, I didn't make a heavy hand just now because I remembered the love of the year, if you are still so obsessed, don't blame me for being a killer!"
In the words, the threat is revealed.
Tang Song also became anxious: "Han Ming, you are not their opponent. ”
"Don't worry, Master, I'm not the same person I was just now??"
The powerhouse of the Shattered Realm three thousand years ago, even though his internal strength is now completely lost, all the martial arts comprehensions are still in his mind.
Why be afraid?!