Who would still hang out in society after being reborn?

Chapter 143



Chapter 143

Just see.

The monk took a stance and rushed directly towards Sijiu, punching with great force, and you could feel the force of this punch by looking at the wind.

"Fuck... sneak attack!"

"Brother Sijiu, be careful!"

"Damn, you are looking for death..."

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe and others cursed and raised their baseball bats to swing at the monk.

But Sijiu was faster than them. He didn't even turn around and directly reached behind with one hand:

Bang!

The collision of fists and palms made a dull sound.

The monk's face changed slightly. The moment his fist touched Sijiu's palm, he felt as if he had touched a mountain. The force of his fist was all rebounded, causing his blood to surge and his body to become sluggish:

"Not good!"

The monk was about to punch back immediately.

But Sijiu would never give him the opportunity to turn his palm into a claw and hold the monk's fist like an iron clamp.

Swish!

The monk wanted to pull out his fist but couldn't do it at all.

He felt an indescribable force surge from his fist and his body could not stop retreating:

Step! Step! Step...!

He took four or five steps back before he stomped his heels hard on the ground to stabilize his body. He shook his arm subconsciously and felt that he had been sprained and was very sore:

"What a great strength!"

"It's much stronger than I expected. It's no exaggeration to say that he was born with supernatural power."

"Such a person can definitely fight ten people with a little training, and he can be more effective when performing outside."

For a while.

The monk looked at Sijiu with more fiery eyes.

Once he could accept the other party as his apprentice, and then train him for a year or two to sweep the major martial arts halls to make a name for himself, he might be able to leave his own name in the history of monks, and the commercial value brought by this would be absolutely immeasurable.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, what happened to you..."

Gu Yun and others came to the monk to ask, and at the same time they were a little confused. Their master was also outstanding among the monks in the school, otherwise he would not have the opportunity to come out to take charge of the branch school. But today, when he suddenly attacked, he was still thrown back by the big guy called Sijiu like a chicken.

Sijiu is extremely strong!

The monk is only 1.7 meters tall!

The height difference between the two is obvious. It seems that the monk is more than a head shorter than Sijiu, just like a chicken.

This...

Gu Yun and others who admire the monk very much can't believe it.

...

"Damn, you dare to touch the Tai Sui!"

"Old Biden, I think you are tired of living!"

"Fuck, what are you looking for..."

Zhao Shanhe and others pointed baseball bats at the monk and questioned him. They were not surprised that Sijiu could throw the monk away. Everyone in the Black Dragon knew that Sijiu was a monster, with superhuman strength, and he was not stupid. He was very flexible. They were angry that the monk dared to attack Sijiu. He was simply provoking the Black Dragon.

At this moment.

Sijiu waved his hand to stop Zhao Shanhe and others, then looked at the monk and said, "What do you mean?"

Monk: "I want to take you as my apprentice!"

Sijiu: "What can you teach me?"

Monk: "Kung Fu, real Kung Fu, not just fighting like a gangster."

Sijiu: "Kung Fu? Like what you did just now?"

Monk:......

"I was not prepared just now. I admit that you are very strong, but sometimes strength is useless. You need to use skills. As the saying goes, a little effort can move a lot."

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of hitting cotton with your fist? Have you ever experienced the feeling of being unable to use your strength?"

"Skills are very important!"

Sijiu listened to the monk's words with a flickering look in his eyes, and he was obviously a little moved. After all, they were all young people, who would not care about martial arts at all? Of course, he remembered that Qin Jiang told him: most of the existing martial arts are just show-offs.

Martial arts!

Show-offs!

Sijiu said calmly: "Are you sure you know martial arts, not fancy tricks?"

Warrior monk: "I am the **th regular monk, and I have been working in the martial arts school for ten years. Many of my students have won medals in national martial arts competitions. If you don't believe me, I can show you their photos."

Sijiu: "It's useless to say all that?"

Warrior monk: "How do you prove it? I just wanted to test you and didn't use real kung fu. If you really want to see it, I will fight you today."

"Let you see what real kung fu is. When you finish watching it, I believe you will be willing to become my disciple."

Sijiu nodded calmly. The man in front of him kept talking about real kung fu, but he didn't know whether his skills were real or not.

Gu Yun: "Arrogant! My master is a nationally certified kung fu master with countless certificates."

"You can be scared to death by just taking out any one of them. Don't think you are awesome just because you are strong. My master just let you go. If you really dare to fight with my master, you are not afraid of being beaten to death."

Warrior monk waved his hand to stop Gu Yun from continuing. Of course, he was notGu Yun was still very pleased with the flattery.

Warrior monk: "Bare-handed or with weapons!"

Sijiu carried Sang Biao: "Use whatever you are good at. As for me! Can't I use weapons to beat you?"

Warrior monk: "It's no good for young people to be too arrogant."

He really wanted to go up and knock Sijiu down with a punch. In fact, Sijiu was too pretentious and he couldn't stand it. But thinking of Sijiu's strength just now, he didn't dare to be careless. After thinking about it, he went to the weapon rack to get a wooden stick. The wooden stick is the most suitable thing for a little effort. As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. Facing a strong person like Sijiu, it is better to use long weapons without getting close.

Swish! Swish!

The warrior monk played with a stick flower and was about to take a stance against Sijiu.

Sijiu: "Wait!"

Gu Yun: "What? Regret it? Are you scared?"

Sijiu ignored Gu Yun and looked at Zhao Shanhe: "Follow the Black Dragon rules?"

After this was said.

The warrior monk and others were completely confused and didn't know what was going on.

Zhao Shanhe nodded. Two of his younger brothers took out a video recorder and said to the monk: "Since you have openly challenged our deputy manager and general security officer, our deputy general manager Wei Biao agrees to the challenge. Now we will record the video as evidence in case someone denies it."

Monk: (=゚Д゚=)

"What do you mean? Why didn't I understand?"

It took him a long time to understand and he looked at Zhao Shanhe and said: "Are you saying you want to sign a life and death agreement?"

Zhao Shanhe: "That thing has no legal effect. So you just follow what I say:"

***I guarantee that everything will be a fair fight from now on. No matter what injuries both parties suffer, it will not be considered a fight..."

The monk repeated what Zhao Shanhe said in front of the video recorder, and his eyes changed when he looked at Zhao Shanhe and others.

Do you have to be so strict!

What's the matter!

Are you afraid that we will blackmail you? Report a fight to the public security!

Zhao Shanhe ignored the monks' thoughts. After making sure the video footage was normal, he whispered to Sijiu, "Brother Sijiu! The legal effect of this thing is only if you don't seriously injure him. Try to hold back when you do it. It's hard to hide things when there are too many people. If you're really angry, we can find a place without cameras at night..."


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