"Old Wang, I have recently practiced a new martial art called [Monkey Fist]. I just started, just show off my ugly face in front of my old classmates!"

Zheng Yong said modestly, but then looked at the boys and girls very seriously: "Schools, although you have been able to get some ordinary skills in high school, you can practice the introductory boxing techniques that can be easily learned and refined, and the effect is to strengthen the body. ∽↗

"Martial arts are the ability to kill enemies and win, and real martial arts must be learned in college. You are all people who have been admitted to college. Today, seniors will let you see what real martial arts look like and what is the difference between the kung fu you practiced in high school."

As he said that, Zheng Yong shrank his neck, raised his shoulders high, put his chest and round his back in his arms, shrank his body, bent his legs and knees, his arms and elbows, his wrists imitate the monkey's hands, and then he jumped around like a monkey on tiptoe. This is the toes of the monkey's fist, and it is also of particularity.

In addition, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't look sideways, and his whole head turned around everywhere. His eyelids moved while his eyebrows were still motionless. He looked like a big horse monkey.

"Did you see it? Monkey Fist is a boxing technique that combines monkey form and offensive and defensive techniques. It has been recorded in the Western Han Dynasty. Not only should one imitate the clever and agile image of monkeys in movements, but one must also be similar to the spirit."

Zheng Yong didn’t take Wang Ge seriously at all. He didn’t know what Wang Ge’s strength is?

So now his mentality is to show off, stomp people, and slap people in the face, showing off to these young men and girls, as if he was a great master who was teaching the sect and discussing the Dharma.

These young men and girls can only see martial arts in movies or expansions, but they have never seen them in reality. Seeing Zheng Yong fighting like a decent match, they are very clear-headed, and their unified feeling is:

Although I don't understand what you are talking about, it seems to be very powerful.

Zheng Yong imitated the monkey shape and jumped around in front of Wang Ge, saying proudly: "Old Wang, don't worry, I will have any consequences! Let's start, let you see..."

Wang Ge had been impatient for a long time. When he heard Zheng Yong say to start, he took a step forward and kicked Zheng Yong in the chest.

"boom--"

Zheng Yong hurriedly wanted to use his tricky hands, but it was too late. He saw a flash in front of him. He felt as if he was being pushed hard by a running rhino. In an instant, he flew backwards like a shell and hit the wall violently.

The wall was "raucous" and fell like rain. After Zheng Yong hit the wall, he rebounded to the carpet. The wall radiated out shallow cracks with the place where Zheng Yong had just hit.

This is because Wang Ge regained his strength in time, and the second is that the building specifications meet the standards. Otherwise, Zheng Yong would have died and the walls would have collapsed.

Zheng Yong, who was lying on the carpet, still kept his monkey-shaped body and wanted to jump up. However, he couldn't help but vomit "wow" and vomited out overnight dinner.

In an instant, the children who were still shouting "Senior is so great" just now all quieted down, and they all looked at Zheng Yong with a stunned look and burst into tears...

Is this the top student on the North China National Scholars?

Why is it completely different from what I imagined...

"It's so disgusting." Wang Ge frowned and walked to push Wang Fei's wheelchair: "I have no appetite, sister, let's go."

This is different from fighting black fist on the ring. It is not about meeting hunters on the four-sided mountain, nor is it about joining the Green Snake. This is just a class reunion, and Wang Ge is facing an old classmate who likes to show off, so Wang Ge thinks that giving him such a lesson is enough.

Although he has transformed his soul, he is not a murderer who says "if someone scolds me, I will kill other people's whole family."

"By the way, he just said that there are any consequences, right?" Wang Ge pushed Wang Fei's wheelchair to the door. Seeing the waitress who was shocked at the door with her little mouth covering her little mouth and not daring to come in, she stopped and turned around and asked the frightened boys and girls.

The boys and girls were all stupid, and they looked at me and I looked at you. A few of them nodded subconsciously. So Wang Ge smiled at the waitress and pushed his sister out.

It was not until a while after Wang Ge went out that the boys and girls recovered from the shock. Someone patted his chest with lingering fear and said, "Oh my God, did you feel it just now, old... Brother Wang is so scary!"

"Yes, yes!" Someone responded immediately: "He glanced at me, scaring me so much that my hands and feet would not move at once!"

"I was obviously a kind big brother at the beginning. Woo woo, the big brother kicked senior Zheng Yong away just now, which was really scary. It was so fierce..."

They are just seedlings in the greenhouse, so how could they have seen the God of Killing who wrestled with the God of Death on the verge of life and death?

The moment Wang Ge took action, he could not hide his momentum. There was nothing he could do. Some things could not be hidden, just like letting the sun rise without any light. Is it possible?

He had tried his best, but only part of the leak had already scared these older children to the point of being pale and indifferent.

"Ayong--" Zhao Shuang finally realized this time. She hurriedly ran up, grabbed Zheng Yong with both hands, and used all her strength to pull Zheng Yong up.

Zheng Yong was stuffy by Wang Ge's kick. After he vomited twice, he stopped and did not dare to move. He would rather stay in the filth for a while than recover and get up again.

But Zhao Shuang didn't know that, she felt that Zheng Yong was too embarrassed to kneel on the filth he vomited out, and wanted to pull Zheng Yong up, but in the end, Zheng Yong almost recovered and was vomited by her again.

"Wow wow wow..." Zheng Yong really couldn't help it this time. His chest churned and he vomited to death. After spitting, he couldn't even spit out anything and could only spit out Qingshui. At the end, the clearshui was still covered with blood.

"It's too much!" Zhao Shuang scolded Zheng Yong angrily, "I agreed that friendship is the first and second in the competition, how did he beat my boyfriend like this!"

"Get out! It's just because of you-" Zheng Yong finally recovered a little, his face full of tears and tears. The first thing he did was to swing his arm and knock Zhao Shuang out.

I am really not afraid of a god-like opponent, but a pig-like teammate! I didn’t have to be so embarrassed... Zheng Yong wiped his wet and sticky face, and he had no face to delay any longer. He was about to rush out, but he was blocked by the strong men who had been waiting there.

"It's him, it's him!" The waitress jumped behind the big men and pointed at Zheng Yong.

"Brother." The leading man with a ferocious face stretched out his arm that was thicker than Zheng Yong's thighs and wanted to hold him, but seeing the filth on Zheng Yong's body, he retracted his hand, condescendingly, stared at Zheng Yong with a serious expression: "Brother, it's not a sign that he has damaged our things. He just wants to slap his butt and leave. Isn't it appropriate?"

Zheng Yong was already embarrassing enough today. He had never experienced such a thing. In a shame and anger, Zheng Yong shouted: "What's the right thing? I'm leaving today. I see who dares to stop me!"

"Is that true?" Several strong men winked at each other, and then quietly surrounded him in the middle. Since they were more than two meters apart on average, Zheng Yong felt like he was sitting in a well and watching the sky in an instant.

"Haha, brothers are very angry. Let's go outside and have a chat." The ferocious man sneered. He had some ways to deal with such people.

"No! I won't go!" Zheng Yong was frightened. He hurriedly shouted outside: "Ah! Call the police quickly! Call the police quickly!"

Zhao Shuang was so scared that her face was pale. Not only did she not dare to say anything, but she shrank into the crowd.

The boys and girls were also frightened. None of them dared to stand up and say anything. They watched Zheng Yong be taken away by the big men. Many years later, this scene was a lingering shadow in their hearts...

Wang Ge called Baimao when he went out. When he was in front of the gate, several strong men suddenly came over and stopped him.

"It's him, it's him!" Another waitress jumped to testify against Wang Ge, looking like she was a loyal report to the store.

Wang Fei's face turned pale and subconsciously held Wang Ge's hand pusher.

Wang Ge didn't say anything, but still pinched Wang Fei's little hand slightly.

Wang Fei immediately calmed down and believed in Wang Ge. Although the current situation seemed bad, the things that my brother had undertaken never counted.

"Brother..." The strong man in the head was about to speak to Wang Ge like another group of thugs treating Zheng Yong, but after seeing Wang Ge's face clearly, the strong man seemed to be pinched to his throat in an instant, and he couldn't even speak.

Is it him?

No way... the strong man in the head turned pale. He subconsciously looked back at the strong man behind him, but saw that the strong man came and were all fierce, but at this moment they were all timid as if they had seen a ghost.

It was indeed him... the strong man in the head may read it wrong, but it is impossible that so many people will read it wrong.

They had never seen Wang Ge with their own eyes, but the first thing they had to do was to recognize who could not afford to offend them, so as not to know how to die.

The boss had a brilliant record of 20 consecutive victories in the Black Fist fight. He also killed the Black Snake boss of the Green Snake Gang with his own hands. Recently, he has become one of the four King Kongs in Black City, and his reputation has long spread throughout the dark forces in the mountain city base.

Thugs like them can still show off their power in front of ordinary people, but in front of such a huge organization as Black Star, they are all scumbags.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ge knew that they must have recognized him when he saw the strong man's expression. He stopped talking halfway through the strong man. He was impatient and asked on his own initiative.
Chapter completed!