Zhang He now has the urge to kill someone.

Too damn humiliation.

Liang Bo in front of him was like a ghost, beating him one-sidedly. Forget it, the other party was still playing tricks. When he thought that Liang Bo was practicing karate, and he was suppressed by such a little Japanese thing, Zhang He became even more ashamed and angry.

My strong man in the northeast was humiliated by the island nation's martial arts. How can I live? But even though I knew I was humiliated, Zhang He was helpless.

This underground black boxing ring is completely different from what I thought. I thought that relying on my strength, I could withstand the opponent's attack and find an opportunity to counterattack. But who would think that the reality was pale, and I was helpless with Liang Bo. All my strength was dodged away by the opponent's ghostly when it was about to explode. The feeling of hitting the air with one punch was too cowardly.

"Liang Bo, if you have the ability, you can kill me. What a hero like this?" Zhang He roared angrily.

"Heroic hero?" Liang Bo sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth. He jumped up and kicked Zhang He with a side leg, and violently overturned him to the ground.

The fallen Zhang He squirted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale as paper, and he pressed the ring with both hands, struggling to stand up.

"Who told you that I am a hero? What I disdain the most is to be that kind of person. Have you never heard of it? A good person doesn't live long and bad people live for thousands of years, and I am a bad person, a real bad person. As for whether to kill you, hehe, don't worry, I haven't played enough, I will let you go down and rest after playing enough."

Liang Bo hooked his hands and raised his eyebrows in contempt.

"I'll fight with you." Zhang He roared angrily, waved his fists and attacked again.

The result is still the same, Zhang He was ruthlessly teased by Liang Bo like a funny clown.

In the VIP room.

Li Weiyang's face was full of anger, and a scream of exorcism came from his throat, "This person is called Liang Bo, right? Wait for me, I will destroy him after this game, no matter how much it costs, and ask him to kowtow to Zhang He to confess his guilt."

"I'll go out." Ji Nian calmly stood up and walked out.

"Lao Liu, where are you going?" Li Weiyang asked sideways and anxiously.

"Yes, Ji Nian, where are you going? You can't do stupid things." Song Tan had already noticed that Ji Nian's expression was wrong and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I won't do stupid things. I'll go to the toilet and I'll go back later." Ji Nian left without looking back after giving this explanation.

Looking at Ji Nian's back as he left, Song Tan knew that something was wrong at the first time. Each VIP room was equipped with a separate bathroom, so why bother going out to the toilet? But Ji Nian was very fast, and it was too late for Song Tan to stop him.

Seeing Ji Nian leaving the VIP room with a expressionless face, Yao Bin and others looked at each other and saw that the other person's face was full of confusion.

"Are the things that are said outside about Ji Nian are all fake?"

"That's right, I watched my brothers in the same dormitory be beaten down below, but I looked like I was fine."

"Actually, it's normal to think about it. What do you ask him to do? Would you jump down and be beaten instead of Zhang He? Since you can't save someone, don't trap yourself too."

"But no matter what, I should sit here and watch the whole battle."

"This guy is a little cold."

...

"Shut up!" Li Weiyang was in a very bad mood. After hearing these words, he turned around and said angrily: "Ji Nian is not that kind of person. If you want to say that again, get out of here."

Yao Bin's expressions suddenly changed.

"Li Weiyang, what do you mean? Do you really think we are eating based on your face?"

"That's right, everyone is brother. Is it worth it for you to do this for Ji Nian?"

"Isn't it just a pretender guy who said so well just now. Now that I've seen Zhang He be beaten like this, why didn't he escape in shame?"

"That kind of person is not worthy of being a brother to you, so you break up with him as soon as possible."

...

Just now, these people did regard Ji Nian as their idol, but that was just now. With Ji Nian's current performance, is there anything worthy of their admiration? Besides, each of them is a second generation with a rich family background, and from the bottom of their hearts, they did not take Ji Nian seriously.

If Li Weiyang hadn't praised him so much, he would have thought they would greet Ji Nian with a smile? Go ahead! With a person like Ji Nian, who is a grassroots person, he will never be able to turn over and become a powerful person in his life.

As for Ji Nian being a miraculous doctor, they have long forgotten it.

After all, this is how people are. Unless they really get sick and have incurable symptoms, who would take the doctor seriously?

When Song Tan's face was gloomy when he heard what Yao Bin and his group said.

"Get out, get out of here, I don't have friends like you." Li Weiyang shouted with red eyes.

"Weiyang, do you need this?" Yao Bin's expression became cold. No matter how good his temper was, he would feel unhappy whenever he had nothing to do with his heart.

"You guys are so embarrassed to ask me? I'll use you as brothers to introduce Ji Nian to you, but that's how you are brothers? As soon as Ji Nian walked out, you talked bad things about him behind his back. OK, even if you can't stand him, what's the point of saying it behind his back?" Li Weiyang seemed to be about to vent all the anger in his heart, and said angrily.

"Hmph, just have a stubbornness, just continue to be brothers with such people, let's go!" Yao Bin turned around and walked out of the VIP room with a few people.

"Xiaoyang, it's good that they're leaving, it's clean! A group of people buzzing in their ears, making me feel upset. Don't worry, if Zhang He is in danger, I will definitely stop him in time." Song Tan said in a stern voice.

"Cousin, thank you." Li Weiyang's mood calmed down a little after he vented.

Outside the VIP room.

"Did Li Weiyang take gun medicine? How dare he treat us like this."

"What I said is, is he crazy?"

"Is it worth it for a Ji Nian?"

"Not to mention that the Zhao family was offended by Ji Nian. Just wait and see the show. It would be strange if they could swallow this breath in the Zhao family territory."

Yao Bin frowned slightly and said to the people around him: "Let's go, let's find a place to continue watching, but you have to know one thing. Li Weiyang would say that because he was depressed. No matter what, he was from our circle. Unless it was absolutely necessary, no one would do anything to put down the wrongdoing."

The group of people immediately went to the second floor to find a place to watch the battle, and had long since thrown Ji Nian out of the sky.

………

In the bathroom in the underground boxing ring.

Even the bathroom decoration here is comparable to the five-star standard. The Zhao family is never stingy in this kind of hardware facilities. People occasionally appear here at ordinary times, but now all the people watching the game are attracted by the ring matches. Even if you want to go to the toilet, you will hold it in your hands first. The exciting blood type scene must not be missed.

There was no one in the bathroom, which provided Ji Nian with the opportunity. He locked himself in a partition, felt the vitality surging in his palm, and his eyes narrowed.

"Grandpa, I originally wanted to abide by the ancestral teachings and didn't want to expose my martial arts, but I can't help it. Now that I'm forced to this, I can never continue to endure it. You have also said that unless I can skillfully master all the Chinese martial arts you teach, I will never be able to fight with others."

"I used to think I would never have a chance to take action in my life, but now I have the vitality of my palms. I think those Chinese martial arts are no longer a problem."

Ji Nian didn't know where Ji Pingsheng got these secrets of Chinese martial arts. He only knew that he had been instilled with two concepts since he was a child, the first was traditional Chinese medicine and the second was national arts. These two concepts ran through Ji Nian's entire life before college.

Traditional Chinese medicine can understand that after all, Ji Pingsheng was born in traditional Chinese medicine, but whenever Ji Nian asked about those national skills, Ji Pingsheng deliberately changed the topic.

After one or two times, the smart Ji Nian stopped asking more questions, but under Ji Pingsheng's strict requirements, he practiced in the winter and in the summer. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to imagine that his seemingly weak grandfather knew a deep understanding of every Chinese martial arts.

Ji Nian used to have a mysterious imagination. Could it be that grandpa was possessed by Wang Yuyan from the Tianlong Bazi? She is well-versed in the martial arts of hundreds of schools?

Now Ji Nian dared to ask Song Tan to bring him to the underground black fist, relying on the national skills taught by Ji Pingsheng. He basically knew a little about it. Although he was not proficient, if he used it separately during the battle, he might play the role of a surprise weapon.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ji Nian is like Wang Yuyan now, with countless unique skills, but it is difficult to use them skillfully. This cannot be blamed for him. It is because he has specialized in his profession. After all, he has not completely immersed in his time. But that was the past, but now it has changed drastically.

The absorption of the vital energy of the palm of my palm brings unlimited possibilities to Ji Nian. Isn’t it just a mere fist and foot skill? As long as I use the vital energy of my palm, I can fully master it.

"Brother Yuanqi, I know you are not full now, but the situation is urgent now. I won't talk about other national skills for now. I'll help me get Bajiquan today."

The orange energy seemed to feel Ji Nian's heart sound, and began to rotate, and then whistled around every part of the body.

As soon as this vitality was running, Ji Nian clearly felt that his mastery of Bajiquan was rising. The bottlenecks of his previous understanding were all instantly penetrated, and many difficult-to-master tricks were used at this moment. What's more important is that he found that under the tempering of the vitality in his palm, his body's agility and strength were constantly increasing silently.

"Wen has Tai Chi to help the world, and martial arts have Baji to determine the universe."

"Loyalty, righteousness and courage, use your body as a shield, sacrifice yourself without self, and be the first to be in danger."

"The fist is like a meteor's eyes are like lightning, the waist is like a snake-shaped feet are like a drill; the central spirit is connected to the top in the tail of the pen, hard and soft, round and flexible, up and down; the body is loose and the inner spirit is restrained, the body is light and sags are hung on the head; the yin and yang are weak and the real ones are rapidly changing, and the source of life is at the waist."

...

Fortunately, there is no one in the bathroom now. If someone comes in, you will find that an orange cloud of smoke appears out of the partition like a movie.

Ji Nian, who was wrapped in this kind of smoke, transformed at an astonishing speed. Even in this narrow space, he could make various movements with ease.

The partition is narrow, but Ji Nian is the master of it.

The skill of Bajiquan.

Strengthening of physical fitness.

The nourishment of fighting spirit.

...

It seems like a long time, but it actually ends soon, thanks to the special vitality in the palm of your palm.

When all the orange smoke and clouds in the partition disappeared, Ji Nian slowly opened her eyes, a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, swept over the vitality that had become particularly dull, and she muttered to herself.

"Don't worry, if you're with me through tonight, you'll be able to swallow it. Zhang He, wait, I'm here."

...

Not long after Ji Nian left, a group of people rushed in. They walked into the partition one by one and started to facilitate. One of them happened to enter the one where Ji Nian was before. When he took off his pants and sat down, he thumped and his butt jumped up like a fire.

"It hurts so much that I am paralyzed. What's the quality of this toilet? Why is it broken! Oh, it hurts, my butt, my anus."

The man reached out and touched his hands, his hands were covered in blood and screamed in sarcasm.

The toilet inside the partition has turned into pieces and is scattered all over the floor.

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Chapter completed!