"You kid, take it easy and don't hit the vital points hard!"
Privately, Wu Dong suggested: "It's a normal fight, whether it's a copycat or the family of those guys, they won't care too much!"
"But once you make a move without seriousness, the family members of the village and those guys will not tolerate you!"
"Brother Dong, are you too worried?"
Shouhou was in high spirits, so naturally he couldn't listen to this, and said disapprovingly: "It's just a normal fight. Is it possible that Shanzhai and their families would take the initiative to participate in it? Wouldn't it be a shame?"
This guy is obviously a little swollen...
Of course, he also had confidence at this time.
Although this guy is still skinny after exercising for more than a year, his daily exercise has never fallen behind. After returning to the village, he often went to the mountains and rivers with Wu Dong. In addition, he kept up with the nutritious nutrition, and his physical fitness was quite strong.
He also often received Wu Dong's ground punching training, and his ability to break up fights was obviously much better than other teenagers in the same group.
When Wu Dong was 'discussing' with his brothers in private, he didn't hold back much, and used all the vicious moves of the Ground Fist and the Ground Sword.
Of course, he always restrained his strength in his attacks. At most, it would only cause pain to the little brothers for a while, and would not really hurt the muscles or bones, or cause any injuries.
It can be said that the actual combat ability of little brother Shouhou is not even worse than that of some fifteen or sixteen year olds.
What made Wu Dong suspicious was that Chen Daobao, the martial artist in charge of teaching their group, had no idea what he was thinking. He did not stop the young men from having a private fight, and even had some instigation.
only……
The skinny monkey didn't feel proud for a long time, he was deflated one after another.
In fact, the latest one was so serious that he almost suffered serious internal injuries.
"You better tell the truth about what's going on, so I can help you get Liangzi back!"
Wu Dong noticed something was wrong and immediately asked Shouhou about the details of the fight. The result was not unexpected.
After the teenagers in the same group suffered a loss in a fight, whether it was passive or active, they should have received guidance from their family members. There have been obviously more tricks and routines in the recent fights.
What makes Wu Dong unhappy is that these moves and routines are not just fancy, but rather practical practical skills.
Some moves are even more vicious and vicious, going straight to the vital point.
That is to say, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy is not strong enough and is not proficient in learning just now. Otherwise, the little brother Shouhou may be seriously injured or even irreparably disabled.
"Master Chen, this is the situation. You'd better come forward and set the rules, otherwise accidents may really happen!"
Although he was annoyed, Wu Dong knew how to act. He first found the martial artist Chen Daobao, explained the situation clearly to him, and made suggestions.
After all, Chen Daobao is the martial artist in charge of their group of teenagers, and he represents the authority of the village. If the internal fight between the teenagers in his group comes to this, he must be made clear to him first.
If this guy doesn't care, don't blame him for not following the rules.
Isn't it just like playing against the boys in the same group?
However, the final situation that may occur is that the young one will be beaten and the old one will come out, which is also quite an unpleasant and troublesome matter for Wu Dong.
His original intention was to quietly accept the training in the martial arts system of the copycat, so that he would be strong enough to gain a foothold in this world.
As for any grand ambitions, it was too far away for him at this time.
What is depressing is that during his more than a year of school life, he still studied elementary school textbooks and had no information about the outside world at all.
He only knew that this was a world where martial arts flourished, and the inner disciples of the village all had the ability to fly over walls and fly over walls. The power of various martial arts was astonishing, just like the heroes in martial arts novels.
All gossip aside, after Chen Daobao heard Wu Dong’s purpose and suggestions, he just glanced at Wu Dong lightly, waved his hand and said, “I understand!”
Damn, what do you know?
What are your attitudes and thoughts? Do you dare to say them out?
Even though Wu Dong had the personality of an adult, he couldn't help but feel the urge to hit someone at this moment.
He bowed his head in response and turned around to leave, fearing that Chen Daobao would see the anger in his eyes.
He waited for three days, but in the end he did not wait for Chen Daobao to make any move. Instead, he waited for the eight gangsters in the same group to become more and more arrogant and provocative, and even tried to block Wu Dong on his way back to the village.
Tsk…
Wu Dong finally knew what it meant to be careless about life and death, and he would not tolerate these bastards.
Without saying a word, he leaned forward and rushed forward, his legs spinning like the wind, and a whip shadow on each leg. With a fierce and domineering momentum, he kicked the teenagers in the group who wanted to block them and beat them away, and they screamed and couldn't get up for a long time.
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The physical gap between them and Wu Dong is too big. Just relying on the sheer strength and speed advantage, these guys can only humiliate.
Of course, with some Sanda kicking action, it won't arouse the suspicion of others too much.
Sure enough, these guys became completely honest after that, at least they didn't have the courage to confront Wu Dong again in the short term.
Wu Dong was keenly aware that martial arts master Chen Daobao looked at him in a slightly subtle way.
He was too lazy to care about this, but taught some simple and effective kicking movements in Sanda to his little brother when he was training. If there was such a mess in the future, it would be best to let the little brother come forward.
Later, he learned that after his little brother recovered from his injuries, he had a few more fights with the boys in the same group. This time, there were winners and losers, and they were all with acceptable flesh injuries.
Obviously, the martial artist Chen Daobao has done something.
After a year and a half of boring exercise, Wu Dong's group of teenagers had all completed their elementary education. At the same time, the heat locked in the Dantian had almost reached a saturation state. Martial arts master Chen Daobao suddenly gave him a surprise.
"Tiger Mind Technique"!
A very vulgar name, but it is a true internal skill.
It was recorded in a thin book, and each person did not achieve much success.
Chen Daobao was obviously very satisfied with the surprised expressions of the young people, and said leisurely: "The strength of your body's muscles and bones, as well as the heat in your Dantian, have met the requirements for practicing internal skills and mental methods!"
"Starting from today, you can practice this "Tiger Mind Technique"!"
After saying this, he paused and said solemnly: "In the next year and a half, whether you can be successfully promoted to become an inner disciple depends on your progress in practicing the Tiger Mind Technique!"
Wu Dong was shocked and immediately understood many things that were unclear before.
When he was young, didn't he often come to the village to watch the outer disciples practice? Then he discovered a puzzling phenomenon, that is, the outer disciples who had been training for two years suddenly became stronger.