Gotham's gangsters and low-level gangsters are basically part-time workers, with few working full-time.
That's because most of the gang's income comes from illegal business, and the profits go into the pockets of the middle and high-level people. Those at the bottom can rarely support their families and can only do manual labor such as takeout and hawking.
They had no money to study at first, so they had no choice but to join gangs when they grew up. In fact, they just wanted to avoid being bullied.
Therefore, when the clown chooses his younger brother, he also considers this aspect.
As for why he valued Fengzhou, it is unknown.
The clown's fighting skills are derived from Israeli fighting skills.
Israeli fighting skills, also known as Krav Maga, are different from other fighting skills in that they can complete technical movements as quickly as possible according to the actual situation, allowing practitioners to use instinctive reactions to complete technical movements.
It can carry out 360-degree defense against attacks and counterattacks of various targets, distances and rhythms. It can carry out counterattacks at any position or posture, and can use various available items for self-defense.
Able to defend with bare hands, equipment, and attacks from any location and from any direction, and have the ability to use skills in any complex environment through training.
In fact, the clown is not a qualified coach. He doesn't know how to teach his disciples at all. In other words, his IQ is too high and his thinking is too out-of-the-box to bother to teach his disciples carefully. He explained the training methods to Feng Zhou in one go.
, and then demonstrate the fighting skills again, and that's it.
As for whether Feng Zhou can learn kung fu, the clown doesn't care, as long as he can work as he pleases without holding him back.
The clown had sharp eyes and thought he could see Feng Zhou's true identity at a glance.
But he had no idea that Feng Zhou was a reincarnated human being, and his mental strength was simply not comparable to that of a low-class Chinese who was struggling to survive.
Feng Zhou's memory was amazing. He went back at night, wrote down what the clown said, and studied it carefully.
When Feng Zhou does things, he always plans and then acts.
He was targeted by a clown and couldn't help but become a gangster. In order to strengthen his mind and body, he would not give up learning fighting skills.
Only by thoroughly studying the content explained by the clown can you get twice the result with half the effort, strengthen your body, and become proficient in fighting.
Only when you are strong and proficient in fighting can you have a chance to get rid of the clown's control.
The clown's fighting skills are no different from the fighting skills on the street, but his explanation is very thorough and detailed, and he also provides training methods that are combined with Feng Zhou's physique. Generally speaking, he is the most suitable for Feng Zhou.
There is no better, only more suitable.
"Perhaps after practicing this level of kung fu, I can strengthen my body and suppress my internal illnesses." Feng Zhou thought to himself.
American fighting Kung Fu is based on the physical strength of the practitioner, and is the greatest extension of external Kung Fu. Feng Zhou hopes to make his body strong through practicing fighting, thereby affecting the internal internal organs and physiological regulation.
I run a restaurant during the day and train with the clown at night. When I go back to sleep, I regulate my body and lungs through breathing.
A few days later, when the clown was training Feng Zhou at night, he found that his face was rosy, his breathing was long, his steps were steady and strong, and he was no longer as vain as before.
Then he realized that Feng Zhou’s Kung Fu was starting to get started.
This kind of physical training, as long as the intensity is appropriate, can always make people's bones strong, their insides moist, and their lungs strengthened, and they will no longer be as sick as before.
On one point, the training of internal boxing and external boxing are completely different.
"Haha, I didn't expect that in just a few days, your fighting skills have become impressive. Are you the next Bruce Lee?" The clown walked around Feng Zhou three times and said with a smile.
It's just that his laughter is a bit chilling.
Feng Zhou said modestly: "It's all Mr. J who taught me well."
Because he has to run a restaurant, Feng Zhou trains every day and doesn't have much time to practice fighting.
But he was adjusting his breath every moment, using the breathing techniques he learned in his previous life to regulate his inner being. This was something he had insisted on since he came to this world and had never stopped.
As your body becomes stronger and stronger, and by regulating your breathing and promoting your internal health, you may be able to find ways to suppress the disease.
Listening to Feng Zhou's compliment, the clown didn't care at all. He looked back at his subordinates and saw that everyone showed respect for him. He nodded with great satisfaction. He didn't know whether he was satisfied with his own words or with himself.
Fall hypnosis.
He held a wooden stick in his hand, smashed the table hard, and shouted: "Gotham is heading towards destruction. No one can see hope. Law and morality can no longer deliver justice and have become shackles.
Those who do evil get away with it."
"They also use lies and violence to suppress us and prevent us from getting sunlight. Our actions tonight are to return the city to the civilians. Gotham is yours, the wealth is yours, those dollars in Maloney's Bar,
It’s all yours!”
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Following the clown's words, his men, including Feng Zhou, raised their weapons one after another and shouted crazily.
Because the clown wants to lead everyone to rob Maloney's bar.
Maloney is one of Carmen-Faconi's pawns. In addition to other illegal businesses, he also manages a bar with the highest traffic volume in the urban area for the latter, where there are all kinds of dirty transactions.
One of the important places for Mann-Faconi money laundering.
According to the clown's information, Carmen Feconi and his crew went to a city in the north to go skiing and will not come back until tomorrow. Tonight is when the bar's defense is at its weakest, but the money inside is nearly a thousand dollars.
Wan, it has not been shipped yet.
The dance music was loud and the atmosphere was lively. People were swaying to the DJ's music. Some guys looked like they were on drugs and were having a great time.
Suddenly the lights turned on and the music stopped, just when everyone was confused.
Suddenly there was a "ta-da-da..." sound.
A group of guys wearing masks broke in, pointed their guns at the roof and fired.
"Everyone squat down for me!"
With bursts of screaming, everyone was trembling with fear. Under the threat of gunpoint, they all obediently held their heads in their hands and squatted on the ground.
However, there were a few who took drugs and were having a great time, still shaking their heads. One of the clown's subordinates didn't say a word, just took a gun and started shooting.
"Da da da..."
Under the machine gun fire, those guys twitched all over and slowly fell to the ground.
Several women nearby screamed again, and a guy walked over and smashed them hard with the butt of a gun, then stopped the screams.
The clown had already rushed to the finance room with Feng Zhou and several other men.
"Who is here to cause trouble?"
Before he finished speaking, a tall and strong black man stepped out and punched out. One of his subordinates was unable to dodge and was directly punched away.
The black man succeeded with one blow, and then punched again, using all his strength. He stared at his opponent with a ferocious smile on his lips.
He was confident that this punch would hit his opponent enough to cause his head to explode and his body to fly several feet away. At that time, he could seize the gun and fight back against his opponent.
The target of his punch was Feng Zhou.
Feng Zhou's eyes narrowed, knowing that it was too late to shoot at this time, and it would be easy to accidentally injure his own people. He raised the butt of his gun and blocked the big man in black. Then he stepped forward, kicked him, and then wrapped his arms around
He walked over and hit the black man hard on the temple.
The whole movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the movements are extremely neat.
The black man didn't even make a sound before he fell to the ground and passed out.
Feng Zhou controlled his strength and did not kill him, but just knocked him unconscious.
Although he knew that the other party was a gangster, it was right to kill him, but in front of so many people, especially in front of the clown, he did not want to show too much violence.
After dealing with seven or eight strong men with or without guns, the clown led everyone into the financial room, opened the huge safe, and put all the dollar bills inside into bags. He checked on the other party's computer.
After doing this, he immediately grabbed the bar's account book and threw it into the bag.
"This is Mr. Maloney's bar. Do you know who you provoked?" A fat man squatting on the ground holding his head couldn't help shouting.
The clown looked back at the man, walked over, took out a smoking thing, stuffed it into the man's mouth, and said with a smile: "I only took away three million, why are you so nervous?"
He pointed the gun at the man's hands and legs and suddenly pulled the trigger.
With a burst of gunfire, the guy fell to the ground, his hands and feet already disabled, whimpering, white smoke coming out, and a look of horror in his eyes.
Feng Zhou knew that it was a small smoke bomb, but the guy thought it was a small bomb. He was so powerful just now, but he turned into a coward in an instant.
It can be seen that no matter how vicious a guy is, he will become timid when facing death.
He looked at the clown with incomprehensible eyes.
Although dealing with the gangsters made him feel very happy, following the Joker, a moody guy, also made him feel nervous.