122 No one can stop the old man who knows martial arts
In the ward, Zhang Qiang and the old man's hands were tightly held together. The two looked at each other with disdain on their faces.
"How about Little Qiangzi? Are you ready?"
"Professor, please leave me alone and mind your own business!"
"Okay, listen to my command, and we'll start after I count to three."
"Okay, come!"
"one two three"
Before the old man finished speaking, they both used their strength. Zhang Qiang originally thought that he could overwhelm the old man in just a moment, but what he didn't expect was that not only did he not overwhelm the old man, but he actually gave the old man the upper hand.
"How's it going? I'm not scared by the old man?" the old man joked without changing his expression.
Zhang Qiang did not speak, because he was indeed frightened by the old man. Although he only used half of his strength now, he still had a strength of 500 kilograms. An old man over seventy years old could actually withstand a force of 500 kilograms.
, and also gained the upper hand, how could Zhang Qiang not be surprised?
"I said, Xiao Qiangzi, you don't have such strength! Come on, don't show mercy to me, use all your abilities, I know you still have strength."
"Professor, this is what you said, don't you regret it?" As he said that, Zhang Qiang increased the force on his hand. The old man's slight advantage was immediately gone, and his hand was only a hair's breadth away from the sheets.
"Not bad! The strength was doubled at once, almost causing my old man to lose to you." The old man said, and also increased the strength on his hand. Slowly, the hand that was about to touch the bed sheet touched the bed sheet again.
He opened the distance, then returned to the previous position, still slightly better.
"My mother! Is this still an old man in his seventies? I weigh more than a thousand kilograms?" Only then did Zhang Qiang realize that this old man was by no means an ordinary person.
"Xiaoqiang, try harder, my old man can still hold on, this is only 10% of my strength."
"Professor, I only used one level of force now." After saying this, Zhang Qiang instantly increased his strength five times. He originally thought he could kill the old man this time, but this time he was even more surprised, because the effect of the extra force this time was not as good as
Last time, the old man's hand didn't move at all and stood straight there.
"Well, that's right. Your strength is almost five thousand kilograms. It seems that you are really not an ordinary person. I asked you why you didn't die even after being beaten into a sieve." Although the old man said it lightly now, his back was already bruised.
He was soaked with sweat. If he hadn't used his internal strength to support him, Zhang Qiang might have been defeated the first time he tried harder.
"Professor, you are really extraordinary! It seems that you are the legendary master of the world!" As he said that, Zhang Qiang was about to increase his power again, wanting to see the real strength of this old man.
But at this moment, the old man suddenly smiled at Zhang Qiang, and then clasped the back of his hand with his thumb. Zhang Qiang immediately screamed in pain, and then the back of Zhang Qiang's hand came close to the sheets.
Together
"Oh..." Zhang Qiang shouted while looking at the old man facing him, thinking in his heart: I can bear the pain even if a bullet hits my body, why is he in so much pain now?
It hurt so much that I felt like I wanted to die.
"How are you, Little Qiangzi? Does it hurt?" After the old man finished speaking, he let go of Zhang Qiang's hand. At this time, Zhang Qiang's hand was already swollen like a steamed bun.
"Professor, I really accept you now. I apologize to you for what I just said. This time I listen to you. When will you agree to let me leave the hospital? I am being discharged, otherwise I will never step out of the hospital.
"Half a step to the door." Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth and said to the old man, followed by big beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Little Qiangzi, do you want to know why I was able to withstand your five thousand kilograms of strength just now?" The old man said as he took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
"I think, Professor, I really don't understand how people of your age can do it. Are you really the legendary expert?"
"A master from this world?"
"Yes, you must be a martial arts master hiding in the hospital."
"Haha, even if it is! But I am not a master, because the real masters will not appear in the world. They often live in the mountains where there are few people, just like my master." After saying this
The old man seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but look out the window.
"Professor, are there really any martial arts masters now?"
"Why not? Our famous Chinese clan has a long history of five thousand years, especially the ancient martial arts, which is even more extensive and profound. But it is a pity that today's young people only know how to eat, drink and have fun, and few of them can endure loneliness.
I’m learning ancient martial arts.” When he said this, the old man’s face was filled with sadness.
"Professor, why didn't you tell me earlier? What I admire most is ancient martial arts. I think you are quite good, so you will accept me as your disciple!" After saying that, Zhang Qiang walked around the hospital bed and came to the old man's side.
Kneel down and fall to the ground
"Master, please bow down three times to my apprentice," he said, kowtowing to the old man, but just when his head was about to touch the ground, the old man's hand dragged his head up.
"Xiao Qiangzi, it's not impossible for you to become a disciple, but the person you want to be a disciple is not me, because I can't teach you now, but I can introduce you to my master. Will he accept you then?
It all depends on your luck." After saying that, the old man helped Zhang Qiang up from the ground.
"Really? That's great. When will you, old man, take me to see your master?" Zhang Hai now wants to see the old man's master right away.
"Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, after your injury heals, I will take you to see my master. Besides, he should be traveling at this time, so you may not be able to see him if you go there," the old man said with a smile.
After listening to what the old man said, Zhang Qiang suddenly thought of a question about ancient martial arts and couldn't help but ask: "Professor, I want to ask you a question about ancient martial arts."
"Oh, okay! Let me ask you what questions you have."
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just a question about the meridians. I want to ask the professor, have your Ren and Du meridians been opened?"
"Ren and Du's second meridians?" The old man was startled by Zhang Qiang's question. He thought to himself, would I still be like this if my Ren and Du's second meridians were opened?
"Yes, it's Ren and Du's second line," Zhang Qiang affirmed.
"Haha, Xiao Qiangzi, have you watched too much TV? Do you think that ten people can open up the Rendu Second Meridian? Let me tell you, there may not be even one person out of ten thousand who can open up the Rendu Second Meridian.
"As he said that, the old man extended his middle finger to Zhang Qiang.
"Damn, it's so awesome, so I'm one of those ten thousandths." Hearing what the old man said, Zhang Qiang was so happy that his nose was filled with snot, but when he noticed that the old man was pointing his middle finger at him, he
I immediately avoided the old man's middle finger, thinking that I would be scolded by the old professor without knowing it.