Origin Chapter 25: Practice

This is a real fight, and it's a group fight. Five adults fight one and a half boys.

These five people are practitioners. They may not have practiced traditional Chinese Kung Fu, but they must have practiced Sanda.

Wu Zhongyuan had never encountered such a battle, and could not enter the state for a while, but although he did not have a trump card, he had an amulet.

You chased me to hide, you hit me to dodge. This stalemate lasted for more than a minute. The other party became anxious first. One of them abandoned Wu Zhongyuan and ran towards Wang Xinran, who was not far away.

Wu Zhongyuan naturally knew the other party's intentions, but he knew that the other party was going to lead him over, so he could only dodge over, landed and raised his legs, blocking the other party's kick towards Wang Xinran.

He hit hard, Wu Zhongyuan felt a dull pain in his left leg, his opponent groaned in pain, hugged his leg and stepped back.

After a small test, Wu Zhongyuan is very confident. He may not underestimate his opponent, but he underestimates himself. Due to his lack of actual combat experience, he has always lacked the necessary understanding of his own hard qigong.

It's not a glorious thing to be kicked by a half-sized boy. After the man recovered, he stepped forward and punched with all his strength, targeting Wu Zhongyuan's head.

Wu Zhongyuan deliberately tested the power of hard qigong.

Another cracking sound of smashing bones.

This terrifying voice made Wu Zhongyuan's heart palpitate and nervous, because his right hand was in severe pain at this time, and he couldn't determine who the clicking sound came from.

After closing the fist, the five fingers open and close, it's okay, it's fine, the broken one belongs to someone else.

As an ordinary person, he would have been stunned when his bones were broken, but his opponent had obviously received professional training. His left arm stuck out under the heavy trauma, and the electric baton in his hand stabbed Wu Zhongyuan in the chest and abdomen with a crackling electric light.

Because of being too nervous before, Wu Zhongyuan even forgot that the stick in the opponent's hand was an electric baton. Seeing this thing poking over with a thunderbolt and lightning, he was startled and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

I should have avoided it, but I didn't avoid it completely. The electric baton passed by, and Wu Zhongyuan felt numb for a while, and he shuddered.

"It turned out to be the feeling of being electrocuted by an electric baton." Wu Zhongyuan said to himself, this feeling is difficult to describe in words, it was crisp and numb, and wanted to cramp.

Fortunately, I didn't get hit by the front, and the numb feeling was fleeting. If it lasted a little longer, it would be too late to parry the four people who rushed over.

Break the opponent's phalanx, Wu Zhongyuan's confidence greatly increased, no longer blindly dodging, boosted his energy, and confronted the four head-on.

But soon he was beaten. There is a saying that two fists are hard to beat with four hands. At this time, the opponent has eight hands, nine to be exact, and the shot is fast. He is too tired to deal with it.

Actually, he still lacks actual combat experience. When he starts, he can't use hard qigong and qigong at the same time. In fact, these two kinds of kung fu can be used at the same time, but he always uses one and forgets the other. Definitely get hit.

After getting two kicks, Wu Zhongyuan started to hide again. The injured one was furious. Seeing that he couldn't hurt him, he wanted to release his anger at Wang Xinran, but his way of releasing his anger was very violent and simple, that is, he kicked with his feet.

Actually, this guy used the strategy of besieging the city to help. It was not very bright, but it was very effective. Wu Zhongyuan had no choice but to go to the rescue again, but this time he didn't go empty-handed, but grabbed a brick in his hand.

Seeing that he couldn't arrive in time, Wu Zhongyuan threw the brick in his hand, impartially, and hit the opponent's head.

The guy was smashed by a brick. Seeing Wu Zhongyuan coming over, he stabbed him with an electric baton. He was seriously injured. Not only did he have no strength but also lacked the accuracy of his shot. Wu Zhongyuan grabbed his wrist and grabbed his hand. electric baton.

This is a good thing, it can hurt your opponent without hitting hard, and it saves a lot of effort.

But I couldn't find the switch in a hurry, so I could only use it as a stick. They say that one inch long and one inch is stronger. Don't look too much at these forty or fifty centimeters, it's much stronger than bare hands.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan had an electric baton in his hand but only used it to smash, the other party also guessed that he couldn't find the button, but these people were worried that if the delay was too long, there would be variables. Electric baton.

This move was a failure. Wu Zhongyuan was out of power, but it allowed him to see the position of the button. The button of this thing is not protruding, but flat, in the position where the thumb is grasped.

This saves trouble. You don't need to use hard qigong and light qigong at the same time. You only need to use light qigong to move quickly, and then poke forward after getting close.

Inexperienced at first, it was closed at the touch of a button. Later, I found that the power time was too short to kill the opponent, so I extended the contact time.

Soon, all four of them went down. The injured one turned around and wanted to run, but Wu Zhongyuan chased after him and stabbed him with a stick.

Seeing that these people fell to the ground and wanted to get up, Wu Zhongyuan ran over to replenish the electricity one by one.

Even so, Wu Zhongyuan was still worried that this group of people was still moving, and it would be troublesome if they resumed action, so he called again.

Not yet, these people are still twitching, but this time he didn't go up and poke, because he found that the twitching was just an unconscious action of these people, in fact, they had been electrocuted for a long time.

There is a lanyard on the electric baton. Wu Zhongyuan hung the electric baton around his waist and used to look for trophies. His motives were not simple. In addition to trying to find the identity documents of these people, he also wanted to find money. University life was more than he imagined. It cost more than 5,000 yuan a semester, and Wang Xinran borrowed 500 yuan. These people are bad people, even if the money is stolen, they will not call the police.

There is some money, some Chinese money and some foreign money. He doesn't know if it is US dollars, because he has never seen US dollars, and he can't tell which country the picture on the money is from.

Nothing but money, nothing to prove the identity of these people, not even a cell phone.

Wu Zhongyuan was not reconciled, and after turning over one, he turned to another. In fact, he was not looking for the other party's documents, but subconsciously wanted to find more money.

What a person lacks, he will take something very seriously. He has been short of money since he was a child, and he has been spending other people's money, and he feels uncomfortable.

These people had money on them, as if the amount was about the same. They took them all and put them in the inner pockets of their jackets.

Put the money away, pick up Wang Xinran in the past, look around, looking for a way to escape.

At this moment, a muffled sound came from the southwest. It was not loud, but it was very scary, because Wu Zhongyuan had heard this sound twice before. It was the sound of the other party firing anesthesia needles.

As soon as the horrible feeling came to my mind, there was a tingling pain in the left flank. I looked down and saw that it was over. There was a needle inserted...