42. Chapter 42 Qian Gao

    May 13th, at noon.

    The street in the ruined area was empty, but a black Audi A6L was parked.

    On the right side of the road, it is the Wang Jingyu small lake, and the left side is the ruins of the building. He Xi’s summer sun shines on the earth, with some hints of light in the early summer, but with a hint of coolness.

    Hey.

    Hey.

    Han Dong was wearing a blue and white school uniform, taking a lunch break, coming from the end of the road, and looked around.

    "This is already at 12:30, and I don't know if the 'small universe' will come or not? Unless he can find hundreds of people and block the road, it will not threaten me. ”

    "But..

    "Who is this little universe?"

    No matter who you are, I don’t want to leave safely today.

    Han Dong turned his mind indifferently, striding in a stride, followed by the black Audi A6L, a slight glimpse.

    Hey.

    The main driving door suddenly opened, a middle-aged man in black sportswear, surprised to look at Han Dong: "Xiaodong?"

    He is exactly Zhang Luoyu.

    "Zhang Shu!"

    Han Dong’s eyes lit up and went over. He was waiting for an opening, but he subconsciously said: “I just went home to eat at noon, why are you here?

    Zhang Luoyu closed the door and said freely: "I am waiting for a kid here."

    Han Dongyi, his face smiled a little stiffly: "What is going on, need my help?"

    Zhang Luoyu sighed and took a sigh of smoke: "You Zhang Shu worked hard for 18 years of Chinese cabbage, and was dismissed by a blindfolded buddy...Just added him QQ last night..."

    "Oh."

    Han Dong hastened to echo.

    In the latter case, he has no intention to listen again.

    Heaven is on!

    He thought that the 'small universe' was Gao Yang or that Qian Xing, but he did not expect it to be Zhang Luoyu! Uncle Zhang Luoyu who has a good deed to himself.

    Spirit flash

    A strong young man sitting in the co-pilot in the car, looked cold and fierce, looked at Han Dong through the window, with the meaning of scrutiny.

    He put his palm on the door and didn't get off the bus.

    In Plain Sight

    This thin and weak boy knows Zhang Luoyu, it should not be the little boy Zhang Luoyu let him teach.

    The cold young man snorted and stared at Han Dong outside the window.

    "This society is simply distorted...It’s ridiculous to be eager for a thin, white face. This kid is so thin, it is estimated that a gust of wind can blow down. ”

    "It’s nothing but a face."

    He licked his mouth and couldn't marry these weak men.

    He is the martial arts head coach of the Hongluwu Pavilion, and his status is naturally contemptuous.

    If he had a good relationship with Zhang Luoyu, it would be impossible to find the price of a boy who did not know his name.

……

    Outside the car.

    The warm summer wind boasted this road and it was warm.

    "Zhang Shu."

    Han Dong frowned, right color said: "This boy must be Zhang Tong's classmate, I am afraid he does not want to delay Zhang Hao's study, you must not be impulsive."

    Zhang Luoyu Shen Sheng said: "Zhang Shu naturally understands that the child is very self-aware, and does not delay the junior high school, is a good child."

    Han Dong praised: "It’s still uncle Zhang."

    "The problem is...This confidant can’t dare to squat! ”Zhang Luoyu continued, his face was gloomy: "Xiaodong, you give the evaluation. Xiaoxue is good at both, and looks very beautiful. This bastard kid can’t even get up with you, Zhang Shu, who has been raising so many cabbages for so many years? ”

    "Would you like to fight?"

    "You talk about it, shouldn't you fight!"

    Zhang Luoyu asked in a deep voice.

    Han Dongyi, Yizheng said: "Hit! The fight! Must fight! ”

    The voice fell - oh.

    The first officer's door opened, and the cold young man got out of the car and blinked Han Dong, with a smile on his lips.

    "Brother Zhang."Cold Li Qing young smiled: "This little brother is very handsome, but he is very motivated."

    "This is the helper brought by Zhang Shu?"

    Han Dong stunned his eyes and sneered at the youth.

    He and Zhang Wei are just ordinary friends. It is estimated that Zhang Wei is also in such a state of mind. There is no such thing as the germination of early love, and even more public opinion can’t?

    Zhang Luoyu took the right palm and put it on the car. He said: "Xiaodong, this is Qiangao, but the head coach of the Sulu Hongluwu Pavilion, the martial arts person of Shangsanpin, but a big man."

    He can't come alone.

    Yesterday night, I hurriedly turned over the chat record, Zhang Luoyu also knew that 'cold' claimed to be a three-product martial arts student. Although this is unlikely, because Sanpin Wushu is born in Suhe City is like a legend.

    But if it is true, you can beat it.

    So he invited Qian Gao, the second-class martial arts person and the head coach of the Hongluwu Pavilion.

    Three products?

    Han Dong heard a glimpse.

    The three products, two products and one product in the nine martial arts products are collectively referred to as the top three products. The cold young man Qian Gao turned out to be a martial artist of the top three.

    Think about it.

    I am also a top three, although it is only the lowest three.

    Qian Gao held his arms and stood on the other side of the car, faintly said: "Zhang Ge Shengzan, I am only a small martial artist, not a character."

    Let me talk about it.

    He glanced at Han Dong, nodded casually, and looked around. He was obviously too lazy to take care of a high school student and did not want to speak.

    Zhang Luoyu frowned.

    I didn’t expect to encounter Han Dong...Han Dong is a good friend son, practicing martial arts. If you can get acquainted with Qian Gao, it will be very beneficial, and it will be of great help to Han Dong.

    But Qian Gao does not seem to want to speak.

    Zhang Luoyu indulged in a moment, still decided to help a group of Han Dong.

    "Xiaodong."He patted Han Dong’s shoulder and chuckled: “The money coach is the head coach of the Hongluwu Pavilion, the second martial arts. You also practice martial arts, or martial arts students, and don't ask the money coach for advice. ”

    The money is high.

    He carefully looked at Han Dong.

    Although the level of martial arts is not related to the body, high school students are in the stage of physical development. They exercise strength and polish flexibility on weekdays, and they are inevitably strong.

    In front of this handsome high school student, the body is normal, not like a martial arts student.

    "The money brother."

    Zhang Luoyu took Han Dong’s arm and looked at Qian Gao: “Xiaodong is a martial arts student at the Experimental High School in the city. It is estimated that he will soon participate in the martial arts test. Can you give me some advice?”

    This is true and true, and Qian Gao is not good to refuse.

    Qian Gao took a moment to look at it and immediately stared at Han Dong: "Oh? Are you a high school martial arts student in the city? ”

    Han Dong nodded: "Well."

    He is considering how to solve this embarrassing problem. He has no thoughts and money to ask for advice, because the physical qualities of Sanpin are here.

    True.

    The second product is higher than one. But give yourself half a month, the second product is not hopeless, there is no need to ask for advice from Qian Gao.

    He is thinking about how to explain clearly with Uncle Zhang Luoyu, and do not cause misunderstanding.

    Suddenly.

    Qian Gao bar, screaming, two steps to the front of the car, like laughing and laughing: "Children, I first declare that high school martial arts students practice martial arts, will certainly promote physical growth, so the martial arts students are basically more physique, this is inevitable phenomenon."

    "I estimate that you should not have seven products."

    "So, the martial arts grade of less than seven products is meaningless. To be ugly, you are afraid that you are not qualified to take the martial arts road, or give up as well. ”

    Qian Gao shook his head, and the voice was unquestionable.

    Zhang Luoyu was surprised and said: "How can the money brothers? Xiaodong has at least the martial arts grade of Zhongsan. Xiaodong, you..."

    He turned to look at Han Dong and was waiting for an inquiry.

    "Don't ask."

    Qian Gao’s mouth outlined a sneer, swayed his hand and interrupted Zhang Luoyu’s words. He pointed to Han Dong: "You use all your strength to punch me and I can judge your martial arts grade."

    Well?

    Han Dong frowned.

    He is thinking about the solution, but he has been interrupted three times and five times! He is not a good temper of Wenshan.

    "I hit you a punch?"

    Han Dong twisted his head and looked at Qian Gao.

    Qian Gao’s head: "Children, don't worry. For me, your strength is afraid of a breeze. ”

    Han Dongyi: "Okay."

    Qian Gao shook his head, stretched out his right arm and relaxed his right palm. He looked at the small lake on the side of his eyes. "You can hit the palm of your hand. If you can make my right arm move a little, it is the third product." The best proof."

    "But it's hard, prepare for failure."

    Qian Gao’s mouth smirked and the wind was light.

    With a set of postures, he matched the warm summer sun and the hot sun, and rendered a strong mountain.

    Han Dong blinked his eyes: "I am doing a full punch, you really have no problem."

    Money is impatient, and his eyebrows glimpse: "Retract your meaningless worry."

    At this time.

    Zhang Luoyu, who leaned on the car, looked at Han Dong with anxiety. The positive color reminded: "Han Dong, don't care, be careful, don't hurt yourself, money coach is the second grade."

    "En."

    Han Dong smiled and took a step.

    Huh? Han Dong? This name...Is it the younger brother and the one I mentioned? ”Qian Gao has a huge change in his face, and his light has tightened his points. He wants to observe Han Dong’s looks and body shape.

    It can be too late.

    Hey!

    Han Dong’s right foot muscles suddenly tightened, like a giant pillar of the sea, falling on the tarmac, giving a vibrating sound, and the body’s power burst instantly!

    Oh!

    The blood is tumbling in an instant, and you will do your best!

    This time, it is like a tiger to end up in a cage! Zhang Luoyu even vaguely felt that Han Dong’s blue and white school uniforms appeared as if they were passing through the wind and the school uniform.

    Xiaodong?

    Zhang Luoyu subconsciously stepped back half a step, leaning on the car, only to stay staring at Han Dong right fist resting on the waist, followed by a violent straight punch, the school uniform cuffs to make a sound of shaking!

    was

    Han Dong takes the right foot as the base point, stepping on the ground and making a force, all the blood and blood burst, and then through the legs, waist, shoulders, conduction power and condensation, hit the right palm of Qian Xing!

    "Han Dong?"

    Qian Xing's face changed wildly, and a pair of cold eyes slid round, and his inner feelings seemed to be quiet and the sea suddenly turned into a raging tsunami, and he couldn't help but scream.

    Where is the third product?

    This is clearly the top three products, the martial arts student Han Dong of the top three!

    The grade characteristics of the martial arts nine products are very vague and difficult to identify. Moreover, there is an all-round enhancement of gray and white airflow. Han Dong does not need strength training and flexibility control. The figure is not very strong. At first glance, it does not match the martial arts students.

    "This is Han Dong!"

    Money high eyelids jumped, the right arm was slightly bent, and did not dare to pick up the fist.

    Han Dong and his martial arts practitioners who are the same as the top three products are unprepared. If they are hard-wired to Han Dong, the elbow joints will be damaged.

    Peng! !

    Han Dong right fist hit the right palm of Qian Gao!

    It seems to roll the wrath, destroying the mountains, this violent force suddenly hit the money high right arm fell back to the chest, back ten steps back, almost fell to the ground.

    Dead!

    Dead silence!

    The sly bird does not seem to exist. The warm breeze of the early summer seems to no longer boast.

    "Xiaodong?"

    "This is Xiaodong? Money coach is a second-class martial arts person, how is it possible? ”

    Zhang Luoyu stunned and watched this scene, unbelievable.

    This straight punch is terrible. Even if Zhang Luoyu is not a martial artist, he can also perceive the violent power contained in it.

    The other side.

    "Han Dong classmate!"

    The money that plunged back a dozen steps was as high as the evolution of the face, and instantly put on a very incomparable smile: "Slow and slow, I am Qian Gao, Qian Xing's brother is high."

    Han Dongyi: "Qing Xing's brother?"

    Qian Gao smiled enthusiastically and enthusiastically said: "Well, I am the brother of Qian Xing's kid. Han Dong brothers, I have heard that you are extremely talented. Seeing at the beginning of today, it is famous to meet. ”

    I have heard it long ago?

    Han Dong’s flash of light flashed, and his mind was turned around.

    At the beginning of the misunderstanding of Qian Xing, I am afraid it is due to the high cost! So,What is the reason for the misunderstanding of Qian Gao and warning Qian Xing.


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