Martial Arts Master Chapter 19: “Challenge”

　　 During this period of time, Wu Dong's heart has always been angry. After being agitated by the inch-headed youth, he was silent for a few seconds and slowly nodded: "That's OK, I'll help you look around."

　　 "Good!" The inch-headed youth stood up and stretched out.

　　The tattooed youth put down the beer bottle and asked cautiously: "How is that kid's strength? How much is an amateur?"

　　Wu Dong laughed: "Don't worry, a rookie just started practicing martial arts, he is not an amateur ninth rank, you can easily clean him up with any one of you."

　　inch-head youths and tattooed youths dropped out of school early and embarked on the road of mixed society, usually fighting and fighting, and some fists, in order to get ahead, they deliberately made friends with Chen Changhua and Wu Dong, in order to learn the formal martial arts, more than two years Although there are a lot of samples for eating, drinking, and gambling, the practice is fairly diligent, and there is often "practice", and they have reached the level of amateur seven. Therefore, Wu Dong is very relieved that they will teach Lou Cheng.

　　 "That's not easy? I promise Brother Dong you are satisfied!" The young man with a small inch smiled.

　　The tattooed youth thought for a while and said: "Wait a minute, who of you speaks Northeast dialect, teach me a few words."

　　 "Huh?" Wu Dong and the young man with an inch head were at a loss.

　　The tattooed youth explained: “Song University is the best university in Songcheng anyway. It is well-known all over the country. If we gangsters beat people and make trouble here, we will easily fall. Something unexpected, right? Maybe it was hit by a professor, right? Now it’s dark and I can’t see my face clearly. I will speak in Northeastern dialect later. It’s really something wrong and I can’t find us. Right?"

　　 "Yes, yes." Wu Dong is most afraid that they will be found out, which will hurt him.

　　The young man with an inch head was puzzled: "This black lamp is blind, which teacher and professor will run here?"

　　 "Isn't it glamorous to make an appointment with a female student in the dark?" The tattooed youth *replied with a smile.

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　　 Along the trail by the lake, Lou Cheng jogged to the place where he usually practiced his exercises. Half of the Weishui Lake was reflected in the lights of the dormitory area and the teaching area, as if there was a silver sea hanging upside down, bit by bit, all bright, in addition Half of it is dark and deep, and occasionally you can see the projection of a street lamp. On the edge is a place where a single stone can arouse many pairs of "wild mandarin ducks", which is where Lou Cheng is now.

　　 It is the habit of observing the martial artist around him. After a period of hard training, he has internalized this into instinct. When running, he saw two figures in the woods by the lake, and he subconsciously glanced at it more subconsciously.

　　Tattooed youth immediately shouted:

　　 "What are you looking at?"

　　 "I didn't see anything, I'm sorry." Lou Cheng was stunned. He didn't expect that this would also cause a quarrel. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he responded in a modest tone.

　　 Although he is courageous by practicing martial arts, he still thought about meeting the rogue heroes to save the beauty, but when he really met, his usual personality and habits still dominated, not to mention that Old Man Shi also said that modern society is a rule of law In society, bravery and fierce can't make it to the stage. As a warrior, you are not afraid of things, but try not to cause trouble.

　　 "Mom, I dare to be blind BB..." The tattooed youth only learned these two sentences in a hurry. He didn't dare to say more. He gestured with his eyes to the inch-headed youth to go to the front of the building, move by himself, and break him. road.

　　 Cheng was not a fool, the other party's aggressive behavior soon came into his mind, and he had a judgment in his heart:

　　"This is to cause trouble on purpose!"

　　 And seeing that they are divided into outflanks and still maintain their footwork, they are obviously above the level of amateur ninth rank!

　　—Ordinary people practice fist and footwork, and they don’t pay much attention to footwork. Those who can instinctively maintain footwork in ordinary fights must be practiced!

　　 The two sides are not far apart, it is the distance that you can fight immediately by swearing and cursing. Seeing that the slap of the young man with a small head will slap his face in the next second, Lou Cheng suddenly flashed aside, speeding up his footwork. , Swish ran into the woods.

　　 ran to the woods...

　　 ran away...

　　 ran away!

　　The young man with an inch head and the young man with tattoos looked at each other, and they were a little stunned for a while. This TM went away?

　　According to their experience, when encountering conflicts, everyone will first try to explain or argue with reason. Even if it is possible to fight, the cowardly responds to beg for mercy, and the courageous guy will try to fight. , Didn't start running until it was obvious that he couldn't beat it, who knew that the guy just said nothing, TM runs faster than the rabbit!

　　艹! run? See where you go! The two of them came back to their senses, spat, ran to chase Lou Cheng, facial muscles twisted and hideously, very embarrassing.

　　's footsteps were hurried behind, Lou Cheng did not dare to stop, walked through the sparse woods by the lake, relying on the terrain, and quickly reached the road outside the woods, where he usually practiced his endurance.

　　 This road leads to the teaching area and extends to the school hill. The hill is not high, only ten meters away. It is more appropriate to call it "Qiu". It has the largest library in Songcheng, and this road goes around the hill. Circling, straight to the vast western area which is still under construction, the building turned in steps and ran towards the hill.

　　The young man with inch head and the young man with tattoos whizzed through the woods, and when they saw Lou Cheng fleeing to the hill, they were all happy:

　　 This kid can't choose his way!

　　 Originally, if he fled to the teaching area, the two of him would definitely not dared to cause trouble again. Now, let him loosen his bones later!

　　 When the two of them were walking through the woods, Wu Dong who was waiting for a good show couldn't sit still, for fear that they would lose their temper, make some mess, implicate themselves, and quickly follow behind, trying to catch up.

　　 Chasing, running, chasing, running, living a life of eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and tattoos soon began to pant, and the distance between them and Lou Cheng was a little bit longer, both of them felt Gradually, there was a feeling of giving up.

　　艹! Think of when I ran five streets in one go!

　　 Just then, they noticed that the Lou Cheng in front had also slowed down, so they smiled at each other, and there was excitement and cruelty in their eyes.

　　 We can't run, and this kid will definitely not run!

　　 hold on again, wait for him to catch up, let him look good!

　　 rallied Yu Yong and went around the hill. The two chased to the west side which was still a wasteland. They chased after each other. The distance between the two sides was a little closer. However, after running for a while, the young man couldn’t hold it. , Stopped, panting heavily:

　　"Fuck, call, fuck, this, this kid, TM, TM, can run too much."

　　 The tattooed youth ran for two more steps, but couldn't support it. He bent his back and put his hands on his knees, watching Lou Cheng figure farther and farther away.

　　 "I can run, I run, with soft hands, soft feet..." He talked like he was pulling a bellows, his chest heaving violently.

Wu Dong behind 　　 also chased up at this time, panting and sweating on his forehead. Seeing that the two of them were no longer moving forward, he suddenly sighed and stopped not far away, frequently retching, seeming to pant. I'm almost out of breath.

　　 "Forget it, forget it, no need, waves, waste time..." Smoking hurts the lungs, the lung master breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Dong almost ran such a long distance, feeling a little dark in front of him.

　　 As soon as his voice fell, his eyes froze, and he saw a figure passing through the desolation in the darkness ahead, and ran back, as if it was Lou Cheng!

　　 "You..." The tattooed youth and the inch-headed youth panted again and again, and uttered in amazement.

　　 How dare this kid run back?

　　 stared, they saw Lou Cheng's face as usual, breathing smoothly, and there was no sign of running such a long distance!

　　Fuck, what a monster this TM is! The young people with inch heads and tattooed youth suddenly showed a sense of horror.

　　Looking at the three people who were gasping and distanced from each other, Lou Cheng smiled and did not speak. He slammed up and punched, and the power under his feet was spread to the back and directed his fists to the whole body. The strength was in one force, and it hit the middle of the chest of the young man with a tiger and a tiger~IndoMTL.com~ The young man with a small head was about to dodge and raised his hand to fight back, but his hands and feet were sore and he almost didn't catch his breath, and his movements were slow. One shot was directly hit by Lou Cheng.

　　咚!

　　 In the muffled sound, the inch-headed young man hit his fist, his bones ached, and he almost held his breath. He stepped back two steps in a row, but the footwork of the building was not chaotic, he followed up closely, pressed his two shoulders, and then his feet Once he tripped, he slammed him to the tattooed youth who came to besiege, and slammed the opponent who was also frail.

　　 Cheng of course will not let go of this opportunity. He walked, twisted his back, kicked out his whip, and hit the face bone of the tattooed youth’s left leg.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 The tattooed young man screamed. Although he didn't break any bones, he still hugged his feet and rolled in pain. Like the short-cut young man, he lost his combat effectiveness in a short time.

　　 got rid of them, Lou Cheng looked at Wu Dong who was rushing to the front, and smiled slightly:

　　 "It turns out that Brother Wu wants to teach me, then I can only ask you for advice."

　　Wu Dong looked dark and panting:

　　 "I, I'm tired, aren't you tired? Everyone, everybody!"

　　 I'm an amateur second-grade master! Which green onion are you?

　　 I'm sorry, I'm really not tired... Lou Cheng calmly puts his hands up, his eyes are eager to try.

　　Wu Dong is a second-class amateur master, but the master has said that he was hollowed out by tobacco and alcohol. He is already half-waste, and now he is tired again, with soft hands and difficulty breathing. If you don't dare to challenge, you will learn what martial arts and what boxing?

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