It should be said that "everything has its limits" is an objective law of nature that cannot be overturned.
Therefore, although the "hatred" in Hong Yanwu was well wrapped up in the "revolutionary will", over time, his mental and physical strength inevitably reached the critical point under increasing consumption, and his patience was as good as boiling water.
Just like the old casserole, when I started to put the lid on, the air leaked.
What's more, he had learned a lot of attack moves at this time. The desire to test what he had learned and the increasingly strong desire for revenge were raging in his heart every day. It was like adding a new one to the bottom of the pot.
Like firewood, the increasingly strong fire made his pot become more "turbulent", with a faint tendency to spurt out and overflow with juice.
Under this situation, Hong Yanwu himself also felt an uncontrollable impulse. This was an extremely urgent need. He had to quickly find an opponent and a direction to vent his anger. If not, he would feel uncomfortable and depressed. Found out
, just satisfied and happy. Let’s put it this way, this kind of urgency is just like the toilet, which is absolutely indispensable for a person who is holding back his urine.
Hong Yanwu knew that he could not continue like this, otherwise there would be only two results. Either he would hurt Chen Liquan or himself. Or he could not bear it anymore and went out to fight early. No matter which result occurred, he would eventually
Being hated by Master Yu, it was difficult to obtain the true biography. So he had to think about how to restore his inner peace in an uncontrollable irritability.
In fact, there are only two choices faced by Hong Yanwu at this moment. One is to wait for a new pressure cooker and try to use a more powerful one to suppress this power. The other is to completely open the lid of the pot to calm the surging and uncontrollable emotions.
Completely open the outlet for catharsis.
But what other power can he use to suppress himself? Does he really want to enter a study class or a work-study school?
He thought hard and couldn't find a good way, so he finally gave up this path.
All that was left was that he had to taste the taste of beating someone. When he thought of this, his eyes turned red and he was trembling with excitement. But then he thought of Master Yu's strict order prohibiting the use of force outside, and he couldn't help but lose his breath...
In this way, after weighing the left and right, his hands became more and more "itchy", and he finally chose what he thought was the most appropriate method, which was to run far away from the Xuanwu District to get rid of his addiction to beating people.
As mentioned earlier, teenagers in this era have a strong sense of territoriality. Whether it is the courtyards of various ministries or the alleys, there is a concept of territory. For this reason, most boys in various areas are divided into small circles according to territorial boundaries.
And a sense of responsibility arises spontaneously.
So no matter where the children were, if they saw a strange male teenager at the door of their house, they would intercept them, check them in every possible way, and chase them in groups at every turn. If they were caught, they would search their pockets and have everything they had on them intercepted. At that time, even many walking
Relatives' children will be beaten if they are left alone, let alone the children who pass by for bathing, swimming, shopping and other purposes. In the eyes of each little "mountain eagle", as long as they pass by them
It is an offense and invasion to any sphere of influence.
To put it bluntly, the capital city at that time was like a tiger dominating the dragon, and every child was "king of the mountain" in front of his own house. So if you wanted to go anywhere, you had to have a group of people, and you had to try your best to act savage and ruffian
.When you see a strange child, you must have the courage to go up and intercept you first and fight for the initiative. Otherwise, others will also intercept you. If you attack first, they may not treat you. You must not be honest, and you cannot be seen as polite and sensible. It is best
Only when others think you are a bandit, a gangster, or a desperado can you be safe.
If a boy who is alone wants to be safe, he must either only walk on the main road and continue to behave in public view. Otherwise, he must meet a "poke Ben'er" (a native language that refers to a powerful person) with a wide enough influence and a reputation far and wide.
The king of children in one place. Among them, "poke" means to be able to poke. "Ben'er" comes from the language habit of calling laborers "Li Ben'er" in Shandong dialect, which can express a certain naughty tone).
Once you are robbed, use this person's name immediately. As long as the other person has some scruples, it may be fine. You can say nice words, shake hands, and go their separate ways, and sometimes you may even make friends.
Of course, in many instances of retreating without a fight, there is a lot of confusion. Most of the people who are being promoted do not know the people who are using their own guise to make nonsense. But from another perspective, those who "raise the banner"
Those who make tiger skins are also advocating in disguise for those unknowing "pokes in the book", which invisibly makes their names become louder and louder, achieving a widespread publicity effect. In essence,
Or the result of mutual benefit.
So in this case, it is not difficult for Hong Yanwu to really want to find someone to fight. Small parks, movie theaters, or hidden streets that do not require tickets are all "resorts" for fights. As long as he dares to go
Other people's schools and places of residence are popping up, and if he doesn't offend others, they will still come to offend him.
Although his physique is quite intimidating, his eyesight is not good. He considers himself "the boss of heaven, the second boss of earth, and the third boss of himself", including those who like to bully others. After all, there are not a few people who don't know how to do it.
Deep and shallow, I hit the muzzle of the gun and was stunned.
Sometimes, for some things, you just hope for what comes. Hong Yanwu's first "opening" went smoothly.
It was a Sunday. He deliberately took the No. 10 bus from South Cherry Orchard and got off at Xuanwumen. As soon as he plunged into the Chaoshou Alley on the roadside, a high school student who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old and had acne on his face came to him.
Blocked him.
To put it bluntly, this kid is more than half a head taller than Hong Yanwu, and has a very strong build. Although he does not have the muscles of Hong Yanwu, he has a fat body, a thick frame, and a body frame that can match "Jiang Menshen" or "Zhen Zhen".
A first-class person like "Kansai". Probably this is where his self-confidence lies.
"Grandson, where are you from?" "Big and Strong" raised his eyebrows and glared, then opened his mouth and yelled at Hong Yanwu.
"Who are you? Do you care?" Hong Yanwu deliberately spoke sideways, but his eyes kept looking at him.
He was very satisfied with this opponent in his heart. Because this kid was a human being, he was strong enough, and he looked like a veteran who loved to hit people. He was just the right opponent for him to try his hand at for the first time.
"Hey, you are so arrogant! Want to blow up the thorns? Don't even look where you are..."
"Big and strong" cursed, and grabbed Hong Yanwu's neck collar, "Let's go and have a chat, I see you have a tight skin!"
"Just leave, no one is afraid of whom."
This just means "ru". Hong Yanwu was so beautiful in his heart that he didn't resist at all. He followed "Zhu Da Zhuang" into a more secluded alley next to him. There was no one there.
"You dare to act wild here, you are tired of living!"
This is probably the home ground where "Big and Strong" has been fighting all year round. He is very familiar with the environment, and he actually pulled a brick directly from somewhere on the wall and raised it towards Hong Yanwu.
"You little bitch, if you don't take out all the money in your pocket for grandpa today, grandpa will spend it on you!"
In fact, according to what "Big Zhuang" thought at this time, Hong Yanwu's current reaction was either to turn pale with fear, or to run away.
But Hong Yanwu didn't even take a step back. Instead, he showed a rather arrogant sneer, "What nonsense! Whoever gets down first is not a human being!"
Unexpectedly, these provocative words immediately made the "thick and strong" nose become angry. In anger, he did not continue to think deeply about why Hong Yanwu was so stubborn. He directly picked up the "brick" in his hand and pointed at Hong Yanwu's head.
Smash it up.
As the saying goes, "It's shameful to scold, but it's glorious to do something!" This was exactly the moment Hong Yanwu thought about day and night!
In an instant, he dodged the brick and kicked the "thick" calf with a "splash".
Unfortunately, he lacked experience in his first move and made some mistakes in his judgment of the surrounding environment.
Because this small alley is too narrow and the space is limited, big action traps such as "kick kick", "cut", and "hook" are not suitable. Therefore, his move could not simply remove the "thick" one.
"Zhuang" kicked him to the ground. It only made the boy tilt his body and hit his head against the wall.
However, the "bang" was quite severe. I saw "Big and Strong" shaking his head repeatedly and even dropped the bricks in his hands. He looked quite dizzy.
But even if there were stars in his eyes, this kid was still determined to be evil. Then he raised his right hand and grabbed Hong Yanwu's left shoulder. Seeing that he would not let go, he pounced again.
It can be said that Hong Yanwu's kung fu has indeed been practiced to a certain level. At this moment, there was no hesitation at all. Out of his body's instinct, he immediately used another beautiful "Back Step Bengzi".
He stretched out his right arm to hold down the opponent's right wrist, while his left arm also bypassed the opponent's right arm, and then grabbed the opponent's back of the neck, and then made a big twist.
And just as his arm pressed down with force, his left leg pinned the opponent's right leg like an iron rod.
In this way, a "pick off the arm to give way" not only removed the opponent's arm, but also turned defense into offense. It was like pulling a sack and threw "thick and strong" until his hands and feet were numb and he rolled his eyes.
From this moment on, Hong Yanwu completely felt like fighting in actual combat, and the trace of panic and nervousness at the beginning was gone. Without even taking a moment to slow down, he immediately stepped forward and picked up the "thick and strong" weapon.
", another "crotch-picking" move, and threw the kid back.
Immediately afterwards, "kick the legs", "scatter the hands", and "kick the hands", a series of non-trivial small movements to the opponent's face, were used by him without interruption, whether "thick" or "punch"
Still kicking, I couldn't resist at all. I could only fall to the ground with "dong dong".
Hong Yanwu is not Huang Rong, but he does know martial arts. To be honest, this is the real difference between those who have practiced martial arts and those who have not. And the bigger the master, the heavier he is, the more afraid he is of falling. After five or six falls, "
How can I resist "thick and strong"?
"Brother, stop fighting, I'm convinced! You are the master! Please spare me! Do you know 'Door Nail'... I am also familiar with 'Big Pimple'..."
Sure enough, this kid was in tears. He had been beaten to pieces, and he had no power to fight back. He could only keep begging for mercy, lying on the ground and begging. To be honest, the place was so narrow that he couldn't use it.
Big stumbling block, otherwise his life might have been lost long ago.
But for Hong Yanwu, when he heard this kid mentioning someone, not only did he not show any mercy, but the fire he had been holding in his heart for a long time was immediately exploded. It was like a double kick, no, it should be
It exploded like a marble.
This is because he hates these famous gangsters. The word "big and strong" immediately reminds him of the upright gangsters like "Huo Zi".
Therefore, it is true that "Big and Strong" has a bad fate. It's a good thing that he didn't mention anyone, but now Hong Yanwu was completely cruel to him.
Just like that, a violent training session that lasted for five minutes began. Taking turns with big mouths, fierce punches from left and right, all landed on the "big and strong" face, and the big flying kicks were also used.
After being kicked countless times, "Big Strong" not only had a nosebleed, but his face was also deformed. There were bumps all over his head and face, and his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't see anything... To put it bluntly, this kid looked like a
The bird cage was completely trampled and collapsed.
"A good man won't hit anyone lying down... Big brother... you are a practicing master, you don't want to bully others like this..."
"Big and Strong" started to howl regardless, panting intermittently and crying and pleading. His mouth was swollen, his words were unclear, and he had runny nose and tears. He looked like a crying dumpling.
Although Hong Yanwu fights not for fame, he only wants to vent his anger. It can be seen that this kid is obviously older than him, but he behaves like this. He feels that he is very spineless and disgusting. So he finally stopped and said contemptuously,
"Get lost!"
"Big and Strong" was ecstatic after hearing this. He got up and ran away. But just after running a few steps, he fell down again and could only stumble forward. This was enough to prove that he was seriously injured.
I can no longer act like a normal person.
Hong Yanwu looked at this boy's useless look. He felt that he was like Wu Song who "drunk and beat Chiang Kai-shek", and also like Lu Zhishen who "beat the Guanxi with his fists". He was extremely arrogant.
Especially when he proudly stepped over his "big and strong" body and walked away with his head raised, he felt that he was very elite and everyone else was just a mob. He finally succeeded in avenging his original cowardice and weakness!
But he didn't realize that from this moment on, he had actually embarked on a fork in his life. And he himself was gradually becoming the kind of "celebrity" he hated and hated...