Chapter 72 Zhang's Longevity Fist has become a stalk~
After two or three minutes, the uncle's anger subsided, and he picked up his cattail leaf fan from the ground and found his lost slippers.
About three minutes later, a police car came next to the stopped bus.
"Here? Give me the surveillance camera~"
It was so miserable. A strong man who was half a head taller than himself was so punched by an uncle that he almost looked like a human being.
After a long time, the comrades in the surveillance police were stunned.
"Uncle, how old are you? Did you practice kung fu when you were young?"
"I'm still two years away from turning seventy. No, no, I've had no more than three fights in my life. Recently, I followed Teacher Zhang's video tutorial and practiced longevity boxing for two months." He also wiped away the slap he had received before.
The nosebleed came out, Guo Fugui said cautiously.
At the same time, Guo Fugui was somewhat excited.
He knew that his body was getting better and better recently, and he was getting stronger and stronger, but he didn't expect it to be this strong.
To be honest, when I look back at that big guy Guo Fugui now, I feel scared. He looks like a big, strong bear. Did you really beat him like that?
What if I can't beat him? It's scary to think about it.
However, Sun Yongfu noticed that when he looked over, the tattooed brawny man was even more frightened and his eyes were evading.
"Longevity Boxing? Oh, it's the longevity boxing that was involved in the lawsuit some time ago? Is that thing that powerful?" The police comrade also asked with a surprised look on his face, while taking notes.
"Yes, comrade policeman, please don't forget it. I know I was wrong. I won't fight anymore. Please don't tell my daughter and others about this, otherwise they will be worried to death." Guo Fugui said.
His face was worried.
At the same time, there were some passengers who stayed on purpose, including the young man with black-rimmed glasses. They all stayed to testify to the uncle, proving that it was the big man with tattoos who made the first move and was the first to grab seats and curse people.
"Forget it?" Even the police comrades laughed.
"Uncle, don't forget that you beat people like this." He glanced at the big police comrade and said with a smile, "You too, why are you like this for such a big man? You have the nerve to give me my seat with my glasses."
Rob?"
"You still want to fight against me? Besides, you can fight me. It's okay. Tell me your name and ID number."
The other policeman covered his mouth and laughed.
The two police comrades actually favored the old man. After all, the certified evidence was there and the video surveillance could clearly see it.
This is the kind of person who relies on his superiority to bully others, thinking that others are easy to bully and will swallow his anger, but in the end, they come to 'retaliate'.
"Uncle, do you need to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Another policeman asked even more concerned. After all, Guo Fugui looked very embarrassed now, with blood all over his nose and body, and his face was swollen.
"No, no, no, I'm fine, it's okay." Guo Fugui said, puffing up his cheeks.
"You really don't need it? No, sir, have you honestly practiced it?"
"Really not~" Guo Fugui looked aggrieved, "I really just practice longevity boxing, but it's not a martial arts, it's just for fitness and health. There are dozens of people in our community practicing it, and there is an aunt who can practice it.
Better than me."
Guo Fugui and the big tattooed man were taken back by the police car, and the young man with black-rimmed glasses also spontaneously followed.
However, the outcome of the matter made the young man feel relieved. Justice is at ease in people's hearts, and good people will eventually be rewarded.
The incident involving Mr. Aaron Kwok happened in a dead-end street outside a middle school in northwest China.
Accompanied by screams and arrogant curses, several people, who were either middle school students or young people, blocked a thin student in an alley and beat and kicked him.
Holding his head, the skinny primary school student in school uniform screamed, with footprints all over his body.
"What are you doing! Stop!" Just as he was screaming, an old man carrying ribs happened to pass by, and he was even more surprised.
"Run quickly, someone is coming!" The expressions of several middle school students who were beating people changed when they saw this.
"It's just a stinky old man, don't worry about him." The leader of the students took one look at him and continued to kick, "Hit me, Mader will make you blind! Hit him!"
"Why are you still fighting! Stop it, someone is coming, someone is coming, there is a fight here~" The old man at the entrance of the alley shouted when he saw this.
Whose child was beaten so badly, four of them beat one, and they were all stronger than him.
"Stop it!" But there was no one around, and the old man wanted to call the police, but he was afraid it would be too late, and the child might be beaten by then.
Perhaps out of a sense of justice, or perhaps he forgot everything in his desperation, the old man rushed over with the ribs in hand, preparing to start a fight.
"Stop it, stop it. If you hit me again, someone will be killed. Which school are you from?" As soon as he got up, the old man tried to pull the two groups of people away, and even gently grabbed the arm of one of the students.
"Get out of the way, old man, please stop meddling in other people's business~ Keep fighting!" The leading student also tried his best to throw away the old man's arm.
It didn't matter. He just threw the ribs that the uncle was carrying all over the floor, and they were scattered on the ground covered with dust.
The screams sounded again, and the old man became anxious.
Not caring about his own ribs, and purely for the purpose of saving others, the old man pulled the arm of one of the beating students with all his strength.
The old man swore that he definitely pulled me gently!
However, with just such a slight blow, the leading student was dragged away and hit the wall of the alley next to him. He screamed and almost didn't get up.
"Stop it, stop it~" Because he was dragged behind him, the old man didn't notice how miserable the kid behind him was.
But when the other three attackers saw it, their expressions changed even more.
"Pan, pan him!" The leader who had not gotten up even lay on the ground and shouted in discomfort.
The next moment, the moment of witnessing a miracle, I swore an oath.
In less than two minutes, all four of the students who had beaten them were lying on the ground, and the old man was squatting to give ideological and political lessons to several young people.
This scene was accidentally recorded by a young man on a nearby high-rise building and called the police.
The thin primary school student who was beaten before held his head and watched secretly, and was also frightened.
However, without saying thank you or daring to take revenge, this skinny middle school student turned around and ran away without saying a word, his face pale, probably because he was afraid of being beaten.
"Hey, hey, hey, kid, are you okay~"
"Don't run, kid~"
I was so scared of being beaten that I couldn't even call him back, let alone say thank you.
And about a few minutes later, the police car arrived. Just like in Zhang City in southeast China, several police cars looked at the old man who was collecting the ribs on the ground in distress.
"I really have no strength, comrade police~" A few hours later, when he found out that two of the attackers had broken bones due to the fall, the old man was so aggrieved that he cried and stamped his feet anxiously.
Coincidentally, the things Zhang Jiangang was worried about still happened, and they happened one after another in the past few days. Of course, these two things are relatively big.
Some of them are people who are brave enough to do good deeds, and most of them are positive. The protagonists of all the things have a label, that is, they are students of Zhang's longevity boxing and square dance.
But there is also an example, which is negative.
For example, in a square somewhere in China, a middle-aged man who had been suffering from insomnia for a long time got into a fight with an old man because of the square dancing that disturbed the people. As a result, he was beaten and sent to the hospital.
Of course, this is a very rare case. There is no guarantee that among ten thousand people, no one will be a good person. This is true for old people and the same for young people. This is an inevitable situation.
For example, the old man who relies on his old age and sells his old age is still relying on his old age and selling his old age even if he does not have the longevity fist. In addition to being condemned by society, such people must be punished by the law.
In the past few days, Zhang Jiangang has been paying attention to the news.
Although the two old men who were in the news made a big fuss, fortunately it did not cause social chaos and they were basically regarded as internet celebrities.
Instead of causing confusion, longevity boxing has become the target of ridicule among young people on the Internet.
"Zhang's Longevity Boxing, you can do it if you practice it!"
"Zhang's longevity boxing, have your grandparents practiced it at home?"
"Comrade policeman, I was wronged. I just pulled him lightly and who knew he would break his bones. It's time to practice Zhang's longevity boxing."
"Don't talk to me about fighting, about being 1.85 meters tall, 200 catties, or about actual combat skills of lifting a thousand catties with just four ounces. I don't understand it. I just go up and greet you with a punch of Zhang's longevity king's eight punches, and beat him until he KOs!"
The scene of Mr. Aaron Kwok, wearing big pants and a white vest being interviewed, was even made into an emoji by young people.