Elite boxing gym.
The person who came all the way from Shuncheng to seek Song Qiu's apprenticeship was none other than the young master of the Xiong family, Xiong Zhenguang.
After Chu Chen and Song Qiu left Shuncheng, Xiong Zhenguang arranged all the tasks he was responsible for as quickly as possible and went straight to Chancheng. After knowing that Xiong Zhenguang was going to Chancheng Elite Boxing Gym to learn from his master, Xiong Le
Also very much in favor.
"Master Song, I'm ready." Xiong Zhenguang has officially become a member of the elite boxing gym. He stands in front of Song Qiu with a solemn expression and a hint of excitement. He has already been impressed by Song Qiu's unicorn footwork.
Already.
"What I want to teach you now is the new elite thirteen boxing techniques of the elite boxing gym."
Seeing Xiong Zhenguang's expression of doubt, Song Qiu said in a deep voice, "I know you really want to learn Qilin footwork, but when you come to the elite boxing gym, I have to test your qualifications. The new elite thirteen boxing is elite boxing."
The basic skills of the gym, you try to attack me now, I will use the new elite thirteen punches to fight you, you have to pay attention to my movements."
Xiong Zhenguang was stunned, the new elite thirteen punches?
It’s still the basic skills of an elite boxing gym.
Xiong Zhenguang felt a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart. After all, he was one of the top ten outstanding young men in the Shuncheng boxing world. The Xiong family's boxing power was powerful and should not be underestimated. How could he lose to a mere boxing gym's basic skills?
"Master Song, be careful." Xiong Zhenguang had to prove himself. With a sigh, Xiong Zhenguang stepped out with strong steps.
Song Qiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned sideways, gathered strength, and punched.
Xiong Zhenguang was knocked away.
His steps were shaky, and he could barely stand still.
Xiong Zhenguang's eyes were horrified and unbelievable. Are all the basic skills of this elite boxing gym so terrible?
"I forgot to remind you that the reason why it is the New Elite Thirteen Fist is that it is an improvement on the original Elite Thirteen Fist, and the person who improved this set of boxing is my brother-in-law, the master of Nanquan, Chu
dust."
Xiong Zhenguang had black lines popping up on his forehead.
If Song Qiuzao said it, would he still dare to look down on the New Elite Thirteen Boxers?
Xiong Zhenguang was about to cry but had no tears, and then he obediently followed Song Qiu to learn the new elite thirteen boxings.
At noon, there were not many students in the boxing gym, and a car slowly stopped at the entrance of the elite boxing gym.
The car door opened, and the blond hair looked particularly dazzling. When the blond man walked out, a voice came from the car, "Five minutes, good luck."
The blond man smiled slightly and walked into the elite boxing gym.
In the car, a woman wearing glasses looked at her phone. A message appeared on her phone. Chu Chen, Ning Zimo, Huangfu and Yu were all in the Song family.
"Take care of the lone one first, and then catch the other three in one go."
The woman muttered to herself, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
After the failure of last night's operation, they did not leave China, but came to Yangcheng.
These four lives are when they prove to the mercenary world the true strength of the Black Scythe mercenaries.
"You first learn the first five of the New Elite Thirteen Fists. I will check your learning results in a few days." Song Qiu couldn't wait to go back. Rather than teaching Xiong Zhenguang Kung Fu, he couldn't wait to go home and practice the Nine Rings Fist.
Song Qiu came to his own locker and opened it.
He took out his cell phone immediately and took a look at it. There were more than ten missed calls. Song Qiu was shocked, "Brother-in-law, why are you in such a hurry to find me..."
Song Qiu immediately called back.
The sound of slight footsteps.
The blond man appeared behind Song Qiu, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and gently raising his hand, the black muzzle of the gun was silenced, "God's sickle is given to you."
The moment the blond man fired, Song Qiu's whole body suddenly rolled towards the ground.
boom!
A black bullet hole appeared in the cabinet in front of Song Qiu.
"Hold the grass." Song Qiu shouted, not daring to pause for a moment, and ran towards the other side to avoid it.
There was a mirror in his cabinet. Just when Song Qiu had just called Chu Chen, he happened to see the blond man pointing a gun at him... Without any hesitation, a feeling of extreme danger enveloped his heart.
Although Song Qiu had the amulet given by Chu Chen, it could block spiritual objects, but not bullets.
The blond man's reaction was also very fast. After Song Qiu dodged, he fired two more shots in succession.
If Song Qiu had not spent this period of time practicing Qilin footwork, he would never have been able to dodge these three shots.
Seeing Song Qiu's figure disappearing around the corner in front, the blond man was stunned for a moment, cursed secretly, and stalked after him.
"Damn it!"
The blond man was angry. He had never missed a record under such circumstances.
He had seen the target's information, and he was just a seventeen-year-old boy.
It is simply incredible that a seventeen-year-old Chinese boy was able to dodge his gun at such a close distance.
The blond man rushed to the corner, but Song Qiu's figure had disappeared.
"Come out."
"You can't escape."
"I've seen you, young man."
The blond man holds a gun and looks for his prey.
Step by step.
In the changing room, Song Qiu felt the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.
Take a deep breath.
Song Qiu tried his best to calm his heartbeat. The other party was a professional killer and dared to shoot directly in this situation. Song Qiu thought of the Black Scythe mercenary last night.
This is the only foreign force he has come into contact with.
Bang!
A door was kicked open.
Song Qiu had no room to escape.
Looking up and looking around, Song Qiu quickly took off his shirt.
Take a deep breath.
a chance.
There was another bang, and the door next door was kicked open.
Song Qiu acted decisively.
The shirt in his hand was thrown to one side...
The blond man fired almost reflexively.
Bang bang!
Two shots in succession.
At the same time, Song Qiu's figure rushed out like a tiger and leopard, and his unicorn footwork was displayed to the fullest at this moment.
He has to be quick!
Even if it only lasts for a second, the blond man may react and kill him with a single shot.
Song Qiu's speed was unprecedentedly fast, and his mental power was even more concentrated than ever before.
Qilin footwork combined with Nine Rings Fist.
boom!
This punch hit the blond man's wrist, and then he punched out.
The blond man let out a scream, the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and he stumbled to the ground.
Whoosh!
Song Qiu flew towards him like an arrow, and punched the blond man in the face like rain.
The blond man screamed like a slaughtering pig, and finally passed out with blood on his face.
The sound of rapid footsteps came from outside.
"Master Song, what's going on?" Xiong Zhenle and several students from the elite boxing gym had already rushed over. Seeing this scene, their expressions changed drastically.
"Control him." Song Qiu groaned and kicked the gun on the ground. "You dare to come to my elite boxing gym and kill people with your three-legged cat skills?"
Song Qiu picked up his cell phone and called Chu Chen.
"Brother-in-law, the killer is done." Song Qiu said in a relaxed tone, "It's not difficult, it's effortless. To be honest, I'll kill as many killers as I can."
"Then don't worry, you will have time to show your ability." Chu Chen said, "I got the news that at least thirty Black Scythe mercenaries have sneaked into Chan City. I understand that they are responsible for the lives of a few of us."
The smile on Song Qiu's face gradually solidified...
Day! He! Big! Master!
Just as Song Qiu was about to walk out of the boxing gym, Chu Chen quickly reminded him, "Don't go out yet, just stay inside. I'm outside the boxing gym now."
Outside the elite boxing gym, in an inconspicuous taxi, Chu Chen stared at the black car not far away with cold eyes.
The reason why Heijian obtained Song Qiu's whereabouts so quickly was because the power of local snakes in Chancheng was providing information to Heijian.
On the way to the elite boxing gym, Chu Chen received a call from Rong Dong.
After Black Scythe entered Chan City, all information was provided by Ye Shaohuang and others.
Rong Dong immediately informed Chu Chen.
Rong Dong called again.
"It's been confirmed." Rong Dong's voice was low, "The license plate number of the vehicle that the Black Scythe contact is riding in is..."
Chu Chen glanced at it and raised his lips slightly, "Thank you very much."
On the other end of the phone, Rong Dong paused, "I had no choice before, but now... I choose to be an excellent undercover agent."
Rongdong hung up the phone.
Five minutes have passed.
In the car, the woman's brows gradually wrinkled.
After a moment, the woman decisively ordered, "Get out of here right now."
If it times out, the action will be treated as a failure.
This chapter has been completed!