Chapter 19 Clubhouse
The villa group at night is different from the noise of the city outside. It is very quiet. Although the cars outside are like horses, the designers of the villa group don’t know how to turn away all this. Apart from hearing the sound of water flowing in the fountain outside the club, there are insects in the green flower belt.
After dinner, Sun Hua was walking on the road, feeling the tranquility of this moment of isolation. He couldn't help but sigh at the amazing talent of these villa designers, and admire his master's unique vision.
Thinking of the master, I couldn't help but think of the special trainings in those years. Without those hard training, Sun Hua could not be able to fully integrate with Karna's technology so quickly. Now he already has the highest level of weapon in Karna's technology - mechanical armor. However, with the technological development of the earth, there is no need to use this weapon at all.
Sun Hua, who was strolling, suddenly remembered something, immediately took out his phone and pulled out a number: "God 1, immediately arrange for God 11 and God 12 to come to the new city. I want to ask you to train a group of people for me." He promised Huo Fulang that he always had to do.
The twelve resurrection crystal gods are named after Gods one to twelve. Among them, Gods five, six, seven, and eight are women, and the others are all men. These people have nothing to do with ordinary people. They rely entirely on that chip to activate the functions of various parts of the human body. Even if you use the highest technology today to detect, you can only get the result of a normal and healthy person.
Before he knew it, he walked to the fountain at the entrance of the club. Sun Hua thought that it would be better to go to the gym if there was nothing to do.
The basketball court was brightly lit, and there were two gangs of people playing a confrontation. The outside of the court was full of people, and they were sweating. It seemed that they were taking turns playing. Sun Hua was also a basketball enthusiast, but he hadn't played for many years.
Seeing the fierce offense and defense on the court, I couldn't help but stop and watch. I didn't expect that the young man now has such good skills. Both sides seem to have the same level. One side kept walking on the court so that he could run to a good position to catch the ball. The other side stared at the defense and followed him like a shadow. He couldn't break through. He could only try shooting, jump, hold the ball with his left hand, and gently pushing his right wrist. Based on experience, Sun Hua felt that the strength of the ball was too small. Sure enough, the ball hit the front frame and bounced out. The defender immediately controlled the rebound, passed it out, and organized another attack.
Sun Hua watched it for a while and didn't watch it. He walked through several venues one after another, and there were really many people playing. In fact, except for younger people who like to go to some bars at night, most people have nothing to do at night and don't like watching those TV series. There are such a good venue here, so it is very beneficial to exercise at night.
When Sun Hua walked into the gym, he immediately saw a lively scene. People were fiddling with the fitness equipment. When they entered, there were a few people kicking sandbags and practicing fist and foot skills.
Two people were fighting freely on the boxing ring surrounded by three ropes. One had a flat head, a white vest on the upper body and a red shorts on the lower body. The other was simply wearing a top body, a hideous python tattooed on the body, and only a pair of white shorts on the lower body, with a bare head.
There were many people surrounded by the boxing ring, but they were obviously divided into two factions, including men and women, each shouting for their own side.
Sun Hua took a quick look and found that the one in the white pants seemed to use the demon fist of the small country next to China - the demon country.
The characteristic of demon fist is that it can attack with elbows, lacquer covers and other parts at a very short distance. It is a very ruthless martial art. Pay attention to using all limbs and eight bodies. It uses the elbows to make the knees smooth and smooth, and the strength is reflected very fully. The essence of demon fist force lies in the fact that the boxer uses his body to twist, that is, the feet are stretched and the hips are turned, and the fists, feet, elbows, knees are thrown out like whips.
On the other hand, the Red Pants seemed to have no special moves, and it seemed that every move was an instinctive reaction. Although the opponent's attack was extremely fast and fierce, he seemed to have only the ability to fight back without the ability to fight back, but Sun Hua could see that he was at ease and advanced and retreated, without any panic at all. He didn't expect that there was such a skilled person in this villa area.
The white pants saw the bald head as if it was so powerful that it immediately shouted from the side, which attracted many people who were exercising to watch the competition in the field.
Jian Wushuo is very happy now. It seems that it is not wrong to invite this group of Zhongfeng guys to come. When the underworld in Xincheng heard that the person who was going to move was Sun Zhong of Xinhong Design and Planning Company, they all refused. I don’t believe that I would not be able to do anything without you.
It turned out that Jian Wushuo knew that some of the previous methods could not handle Sun Zhong. Seeing that the bidding date was getting closer, he made up his mind and decided to find someone to teach him a lesson without hiding it. If he was injured and went to the hospital or even unconscious, his company would be in chaos. At that time, wouldn't that project be my own pocket?
He thought of doing it, so he found some gangsters he usually knew and introduced the bosses to him through these gangsters. At first, the boss was all arrogant and respectful, but when he heard that the person he was dealing with was Sun Zhonghou, he refused one by one, which made Jian Wushuo Zhang Erbang confused. Isn’t it just a rich businessman? Is it necessary to be so scared? But there is no way, others refuse to do it. Can you still force them to do it?
He didn't know that Huo Fulang had already made a noise on the road. Who dared to deal with Sun Zhong was against the Xincheng Gang. Just kidding, the Xincheng Gang is the largest gang here, and his strength is there, so who dares to provoke Sun Zhong like this?
The bosses did not accept the task of coach Jian, nor did they warn him not to touch Sun Zhong.
Jian Wushuo couldn't find anyone who could help when searching for Xincheng, so he could only look far away. It just so happened that the Ghost Gang on Zhongfeng saw that Xincheng had developed very fast in recent years and was jealous of the oil and water here. He wanted to develop but was also frightened by the reputation of Xincheng Gang. This time, the son of the mayor of Xincheng Gang promised to give them the greatest convenience after dealing with Sun Zhong, so the two sides hit it off.
Zhang Jinguang, the leader of the Ghost Head Gang, sent his most powerful subordinate, the Demon Snake, to help Jian Wushu. As soon as he entered Xincheng, he was seen by the people from Xincheng Gang, so he reported to Huo Fulang that a large number of Zhongfeng gangs had entered, which made Huo Fulang mistakenly think that the enemy was invading a large-scale invasion.
After learning that Zhongfeng's main force was coming, Jian Wushuo was extremely happy, but he wanted to try the strength of these people. I heard that in the villa area on Qingfeng Mountain, there was a group of people forming a martial arts group called Instinctive Fighting Bar. Everyone in it had fighting skills. The signs set up to receive guidance from fellow workers, so he brought the demon snake to try his skills.
Now that I saw that the demon snake was really skillful and had the upper hand, I couldn't help but be very happy and shouted louder to help.
Sun Hua didn't know Jian Wushuai, so he didn't pay much attention to the yelling young man. His eyes were focused on the two people in the boxing ring, to be precise, focusing on the red pants' moves and moves. Although in his eyes, he could just get him back and forth, his smooth and natural movements lit up Sun Hua's eyes. This instinctive fighting emphasizes the advocacy of nature, and each movement cannot be forced. In time, he will definitely achieve great success.
At this time, the demon snake in the boxing ring began to decay due to long-term attacks and its movements began to slow down. Seeing this, Hongzi immediately accelerated the attack frequency. For a moment, the demon snake was in a hurry and its rhythm was completely disrupted. It seemed that it was only a matter of time to lose.
Seeing this, Jian Wushu couldn't help but feel a slump in his heart, and his shouting became much smaller. He, an outsider, didn't understand why he was forced into such a field again just now.
It was the turn of Hongzi to shout, and it was really a soft feng shui. With the cheers of the people around, Hongzi blocked the demon snake's elbow, then flew up to his waist, blocked, and slapped his shoulder, blocked, and swept his lower plate with another kick. The demon snake could not keep up with his speed, and was swept right in the middle. With a "bang", it lost balance and fell to the ground. Hongzi took the opportunity to kick his waist, and he rolled away, followed by another kick, and then rolled up, and had already reached the boxing ring, but the third kick had already come up, and there was no choice but to get off the stage.
There was a burst of "shuffing" and laughter, and applause from outside the court. It was for red pants. Jian Wushuo's face was now comparable to the bottom of the pot, and he cursed: "Useless thing! Silver-like wax gun tip."
When the demon snake got off the ring, he didn't chase after the red pants. This was the fighting rule. Anyone who left the table automatically gave in. He just hugged and clasped his fists: "I gave in." Then his supporters cheered.
Although Jian Wushuo was very angry at this moment, he still had to say a few words: "Instinctive fighting is indeed well-known. I will learn it. I will have a chance to compete next time." After that, he took his group of people away in shame.
Everyone cheered when they saw the strong enemy retreating and shouted, "Long live the instinctual fighting."
"These Zhongfeng guys are simply ignorant of the world. They dare to challenge our instinctive fighting and overestimate their abilities." A young man in his twenties in the crowd said disdainfully.
After watching the entire fight, Sun Hua heard the word "Zhongfeng", and couldn't help but stop and look back at the red pants.
Hongzi immediately felt this gaze, looked over with the feeling, and couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart: "Hire's gaze!"
Sun Hua nodded at Hongzi, forgot to say hello, and Hongzi also nodded in response.
Sun Hua asked: "My brother, did those people come from Zhongfeng just now?"
The young man rushed to the red pants and said, "That bald man is from Zhongfeng, the leader is the princeling party, the son of our new city mayor. Whatever he said is to make friends through martial arts, it is actually just to come to the door to play!"
"Xiao Ming, don't talk nonsense!" Hong Ku took Xiao Ming and clasped his fists again: "I'm sorry, brother, don't listen to the children talking nonsense. Everyone is just having fun with each other. I am Le Wuliang, who is instinctively fighting."
When Sun Hua heard that the young man who was leading the way was the mayor's son, he couldn't help but be stunned. He seemed to think of something. When he saw Le Wuliang clasping his fists to introduce himself, he quickly returned the courtesy and said, "Hello, my name is Sun Hua. I just watched your fighting. Your instincts are very powerful!"
"Where, we are just a group of people who are interested in fighting skills. They are not very powerful. China's crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and real masters will not be as ostentatious as us." Le Wuliang said modestly.
"Yes, China is really countless capable people. Master Le, I have time to learn with you. Now I have something to do, so I will say goodbye first." Sun Hua hugged Le Wuliang and turned around and left.
"What a great master!" Le Wuliang murmured as he looked at Sun Hua's back.
Sun Hua was so powerful that he just smiled faintly when he heard this sentence, without stopping to leave.
But Xiao Ming next to him couldn't understand: "Brother Le, you said that the person was a master just now, you didn't read it wrong, right? He didn't look like him no matter how he looked like him! He was about the same age as me."
Le Wuliang couldn't help but smiled hoarsely and said to himself: Martial arts are not measured by age. I may not even have a standing position in front of him. But he explained to him: "Xiao Ming, you will know when you practice to a certain level in the future. We martial artists have a feeling, especially the sensitivity to masters is extremely strong. The man just now was unfathomable!"
Chapter completed!