Midnight is coming quietly, which makes the men and women intoxicated. For Jincheng, a famous leisure city in China, the nightlife is just the beginning. Under the flashing lights, the beautiful singing of the bar singers surrounds the surroundings, and people quietly listen to the songs.
Ye Lang has finished another glass of wine in his hand, and there are empty wine bottles in front of him, but this guy is not drunk at all.
The young lovers were still whispering in the bar, enjoying the warmth that belonged to two people. People at the party were also talking about topics that they were interested in. Only Ye Lang was sitting in the corner enjoying his own tranquility, like this
The small bar has no bar, only a dozen tables and chairs, and a stage for resident singers.
However, as midnight approaches, men and women who hunt for beauty also quietly appear on the scene. The midnight obsession that has been popular for countless years still plays a decisive role in the lives of urban men and women.
However, what Ye Lang didn't know was that a dozen gangster-looking people were waiting for him not far from the bar street.
Mr. Huang! Why doesn't that boy come out yet? A bald man was asking a somewhat unremarkable man next to him.
This man was exactly the same man who Ye Lang called him a pig when he had an argument with his girlfriend during the day.
Humph! Don’t worry! Wait a minute, if I hadn’t broken that fat man’s leg today, I wouldn’t be named Huang!
Brother Huang, how about this! One of the young men with long dyed brown hair pointed at a few women standing on the street not far away, and then said something in the ear of the young man named Huang.
The young man surnamed Huang suddenly burst into laughter: Shunzi, you have an idea, so I'll do whatever it takes, leave it to you. After saying that, Shunzi turned on his phone and transferred two thousand yuan to Shunzi with great satisfaction.
Ye Lang's heart slowly began to calm down at this time.
A fashionably dressed woman sat opposite Ye Lang: Handsome man, aren't you lonely drinking alone?
This woman is about 27 or 28 years old, with a medium build, and her appearance can only be said to be worthy of the audience.
Ye Lang suddenly smiled: Handsome guy? Don't you know what you look like? However, Ye Lang didn't feel any aura of prostitution in this woman. Such a small bar at night is not only a paradise for men and women hunting for beauty.
The outside is also a place where pheasants and wine beetles are active.
Probably because this woman saw that he was generous, she wanted to buy a few bottles of good wine from him, or she could work part-time as a bartender in order to get a commission from the bar.
Ye Lang didn't look at the woman, and didn't want to talk. He just drank alone and competed with the beer in front of him.
The woman picked up a bottle of beer on the table and was about to open it.
This is my wine, I won’t let you touch it. Ye Lang’s voice was a little cold.
Huh! Stingy! No wonder I can only sit here and drink alone.
The woman stood up and left with some displeasure.
At this moment, a young man with long dyed brown hair sat across from Ye Langdi: The waiter brought a dozen beers.
Then he said to Ye Lang: Brother! You see that every seat is full, but you are the only one who has an empty seat. What do you think?
It's okay! You can sit down! Just don't touch my wine.
The man was obviously taken aback! But he quickly smiled. Brother, don't worry. If you are happy, just chat with me for a while!
Ye Lang stopped talking, just quietly holding the wine glass and listening to the resident singer.
The man opposite looked at the more than a thousand and a dozen high-end beers in front of Ye Lang and felt envious in his heart. Looking at the beer in front of him that only cost a few yuan a bottle, there was a trace of jealousy and viciousness in his eyes.
However, the sinister look in the man's eyes fell into Ye Lang's eyes, but Ye Lang didn't care. After all, Ye Lang is now considered a master of arts and bold, and will not take such a gangster seriously at all.
Still minding his own business, he drank the beer in front of him and ignored the man's conversation.
Just when the man opposite felt embarrassed, two women in coquettish clothes walked in. The two women sat directly next to Ye Lang and the man. One of the women, who was slightly taller, said to Ye Lang:
Handsome guy, this place is full, can we sit here? Ye Lang didn't say anything and just nodded indifferently: Okay! But don't touch my wine! Both women looked at each other in surprise.
The man sitting opposite Ye Lang's eyes shone, as if he had found a delicious prey: It is an honor for me to be admired by these two beautiful ladies. The waiter added two more cups.
However, the man frequently toasted to the two bewitching women. Ye Lang felt bored and drank the last two bottles of beer in one go before preparing to leave.
Among them, the slightly tall woman grabbed Ye Lang and said, "Handsome man, don't leave! We haven't touched your wine. Why don't you chat with us for a while!"
Ye Lang felt a sense of prostitution in these two women, and felt a little repelled for no reason. He gently blocked the hand of the woman who was holding him, and walked out of the bar silently!
The moment Ye Lang walked out of the bar, the man's expression changed.
The slightly tall woman said to the man: Brother Shunzi, it's not our fault. This guy is ungrateful and is like a piece of wood.
Shunzi took out five hundred yuan and put it on the table: I don't care what method you use, but you must let him book a room with you tonight!
The woman was about to take the five hundred yuan from the table, but Shunzi took it back, took out two hundred and handed it to the two women: "Don't worry, I will give you five hundred each when the matter is settled. I'm afraid you are by the river."
Sometimes you can’t even earn 500 even if you stand for one night!
The two women nodded and gritted their teeth and walked out of the bar, following Ye Lang.
Xiaoya! Do you really want to do that? The other woman’s eyes looked sad!
It depends on the situation! We can't help it! We can't afford to offend those gangsters. We have finally settled down in Jincheng, but this happened again! How about we act according to the situation! As long as the people in our line of work are not in
There are some things in my hometown that I no longer need to worry about! Another woman said to Xiaoya.
Ye Lang walked into a park. Many night runners here were still running for exercise. Although he was still a big fat man, running was really no longer suitable for him. A sparrow jumped onto a short tree and entered.
Ye Lang's gaze and the sparrow's light steps caught his attention.
Why is it that the sparrow's legs are so much smaller than its body, but how can it reach a dwarf tree that is much taller than its own body without the help of wings? Ye Lang didn't go into details. It was mentioned in the ancient martial arts article,
The most taboo place to practice Xuanmen martial arts is thinking.
He just deeply remembered the certain physical movement of the sparrow when it jumped.
In a corner of the park, a middle-aged Renren was practicing a set of boxing techniques. However, with his current eyesight, Ye Lang could tell that what the man was practicing was just a routine with little power.
He could easily knock him out two meters away by himself, but no one else offended him, and he was no longer so unbalanced after being released during the day.
Just when the man finished a set of punches vigorously, he received a round of applause.
More than a dozen college students wanted to become a disciple without knowing what was going on. The man was also pretending to be sophisticated. In fact, Ye Lang could tell at a glance that this man was just training his muscles to be very strong and in shape.
The trick just now was also able to hear the wind.
Well! Becoming a master is not something you can do casually. There are many things to pay attention to, and why do middle-aged men pretend to be sophisticated?
Not only those middle school students who didn't know what was going on, but also many men and women running at night came around to watch the fun.
Master! This is the pocket money I saved for three months. Please teach me! A boy with high myopia respectfully handed over a stack of banknotes of different sizes. It seems that I really saved money.
A lot of time.
Then why do you want to learn martial arts? The man pretended to be stern.
Protect yourself from being bullied again! The boy said.
Well! Learning martial arts is very hard, and the key is persistence.
Ye Lang deeply agrees with this sentence.
Let’s do this! I’ll give you some basics first, but!
After hearing this, everyone took out banknotes of various denominations. Master, please teach us!
The man pointed at a person in the crowd who seemed to be relatively flexible and said: Come here and see if you can touch my body.
The man immediately stepped forward and started to grab the middle-aged man. He saw that the middle-aged man's feet were moving with a strange footwork.
Well! Ye Lang suddenly realized something, and saw that the man who looked flexible could not catch the middle-aged man no matter what.
Sparrow! Ye Lang saw that the middle-aged man was jumping up and down, but his feet did not leave the ground at most a few centimeters away. How could this be so similar to the sparrow walking on the ground just now? Ye Lang noticed the change in the man's gait.
Unconsciously, I began to imitate the posture of the sparrow walking on the ground just now.
He didn't even learn to walk, but he wanted to learn to jump. This is when Ye Lang finally understood why he just did it. He couldn't understand why the sparrow was able to jump onto a short tree that was so much taller than himself.
After the flexible man couldn't turn the middle-aged man around, the onlookers cheered even more, and the middle-aged man seemed to be interested. Now I will show you how to break the arm of a brick. Please watch it!
I saw the man placing a brick on a high platform, holding one side of the brick with one hand, and slamming it down with the other arm. The brick broke as the man shouted loudly.
Okay! Another burst of applause! The onlookers were even more excited to learn. The middle-aged man pretended to smile cheerfully and said: Everyone, what I learned is real Kung Fu, but if you want to learn, the tuition fee is per person.
What do you think of Two Hundred Days?
The highly myopic middle school student first met the criteria: OK! As long as the master is willing to teach, it will be fine. If you can learn real kung fu for two hundred yuan a day, you will really make a lot of money.
After saying that, he first gave me the two hundred yuan he had saved through frugality.
We will gather at the Plaza No. 2, Sansheng Street tomorrow. Please pay your tuition first and then leave your WeChat message. I will notify you of the specific time tomorrow. That’s it for today.
People gradually dispersed. Ye Lang followed the middle-aged man from a distance. In a deserted corner, the highly myopic middle school student appeared. Second uncle, how much did you earn today?
The middle-aged man happily took out the money, Sanwazi, it's your idea, how can we enjoy the hot and spicy food again during this time.
The man took off his coat and took off an alloy arm guard wrapped around his arm. Ye Lang immediately understood, no wonder this man could break bricks with his arm despite not having any internal skills.
It turned out to be a lie, but Ye Lang didn't bother him and he didn't bother to do anything about it.
But the footwork of Sanwazi and Erbo is real! The middle-aged man said to Sanwazi!
Ye Lang no longer paid attention to the deceptive uncle and nephew, but practiced the leaping step on the lawn by himself, which he had just understood. In fact, he had also seen the introduction of the leaping step on the Internet, but he did not go into it deeply.
I thought I accidentally learned a kind of footwork today. Footwork also plays an important role in martial arts. (To be continued)