"I have seen it, but I haven't fought. When I meet it again, I will try to find out his bottom."

"It's better not to do this, force them to implement their plans and don't mess with him first."

"Okay!" The two chatted for a while before they separated.

After practicing martial arts for a while in the afternoon, Zhong Bao lay on the bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep. How should these dog baskets be done? The four major families are not soft persimmons, how can they level them?

"Brother! Are you asleep?" Niu Dazhuang shouted on the bed.

"What? You can't sleep?"

"Today, our group one fights with the group two, and I took three moves, alas!"

"Did you fight them?" Zhong Bao got up suddenly. He didn't see anyone being injured when he came back?

"Well! I kicked it out after I went in with two blocks and one kick. It's so embarrassing."

Zhong Bao was speechless. Niu Dazhuang said so hard, so useless. "You should practice hard! Isn't this a cheap person to be beaten by someone as a sandbag?"

Niu Dazhuang also got up: "Is it not as good as others in our studies? Look at them, they can throw people out when they catch them. Several of us, one group, want to learn karate from the second group."

"Fuck! I can't pull out the shit and complain about the pit, I can't get into the sky and complain about the basket. I will fight them tomorrow and I will rebel against them."

"I've agreed! I'll see you tomorrow." Niu Dazhuang said that, just as he was about to lie down, Zhong Bao shouted: "Sleep a lot! Practice your energy!"

The coach has taught excellent methods of training qi, but Zhong Bao also practices his own.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Zhong Bao pulled the bull to run again. There were only two of them in the first group, but the second group had all come out. With this force, Zhong Bao felt that he could not beat him.

"Brother! Are you leg?" As soon as he stopped, Niu Dazhuang grabbed Zhong Bao's shoulder and gasped.

The people from the second group also looked here, and a young man walked over: "Hey! Are you brave enough to be a speedy person?"

Zhong Bao smiled disdainfully: "What are you afraid of comparing with you? Do you dare to learn from a turtle if you lose?"

"The tortoise is auspicious animal in our country, and it is my honor to learn it."

Fuck! This is not their country. "Then I will give you a good chance."

The two of them came to the starting line together, and the man continued, "Ten laps, whoever runs first wins."

"Okay! I'm not afraid of running anytime."

"Prepare! Run!"

As soon as the word "run" fell, the young man rushed out with a gust of wind, and Zhong Bao followed slowly.

The young man was quite fast in the first few rounds. He turned around and shouted to Zhong Bao: "Your Qigong is incomparable to our breathing method. Don't you have good birds to choose trees to live in? You should learn karate from us!"

Niu Dazhuang was worried. He now thought Zhong Bao was bragging last night. Zhong Bao ignored the young man and ran slowly.

When it arrived at the eighth lap, the young man's speed was obviously insufficient.

Zhong Bao chased after him: "Hurry! Don't lose because the turtle is lucky in your country?"

The young man was almost crying, he was almost dead, and Zhong Bao was still relaxed and happy!

"Oh! What karate, and how to breathe, the feelings are that the cock is hard to shit! You jog slowly! I'm going to have a meal."

After saying that, Zhong Bao rushed out like an arrow, and landed the young man in a circle to the finish line. Niu Dazhuang brought a towel over and found that Zhong Bao was not sweating at all.

Zhong Bao took out a cigarette and lit it, pointed at the young man who was still running and said, "Don't run, don't run, lie down! Just climb to the finish line."

"Yes! Crawl over and show you Brother Niu."

The young man was a bachelor, and he really lay down and slowly crawled towards the end. Niu Dazhuang took out his cell phone and laughed while taking pictures. Zhong Bao touched him: "Did you see it? Don't worry if he is this or that, it's useless for me to come here."

Niu Dazhuang gave a thumbs up: "Brother Niu! You will be my boss from now on."

"Let him climb here slowly! Let's go for a meal."

In the morning, it was Xiaolongbao and porridge. After eating half of it, the coach arrived at Zhong Bao and the others' table. "I'm a good foundation! You have a good foundation. From today on, you will be my assistant. Watch them practice physical training, and you will come to my office to learn the moves."

Zhong Bao knew that he said this on purpose, "Okay!"

After eating, the coach took Zhong Bao to the office, "Old An has told me that we can cooperate."

"Do you have any eyebrows?"

"I observed it for a while and found that Yamamoto and Pan Jiu would go to the suburbs every day. As for what I did, I was afraid of being exposed and didn't dare to follow it too closely."

"When will they go? I'll follow."

The coach took out a map from the drawer, which was drawn in detail. "No need to follow it for now. It is too easy for people to suspect when you go out. You can find a way to sneak in according to this address to take a look at it."

Zhong Bao's eyes lit up, and it was easy to have an accurate place.

The coach taught Zhong Bao a few moves, and then asked him to go out to teach students. When he was undergoing physical training, Zhong Bao received a call from Xiao Lei.

She had a friend who learned about Zhong Bao’s case from the side.

The police learned that Hua Dieyi and Zhong Bao colluded with each other to harm Hua Da Shao and Dugu Jing, and the person who reported the case turned out to be Hua Zhenyu.

After hearing the phone call, Zhong Bao was furious there. This damn Hua Zhenyu didn't want to find his father, but came to frame him... Wait a moment! Even if Hua Zhenyu wanted to frame him, he shouldn't bring Hua Dieyi with him?

At this moment, a car entered the yard and got off the bus was Qianzhong.

The coach saw it from the office and smiled and greeted it. "Brother Qianzhong! You miss me so much."

The competition is over, this guy hasn't left yet, and Jiu Ye is here, and Qianzhong's suspicion of Jiu Ye has deepened a little further.

The two of them seemed to be old friends, and they entered the office with their arms around each other. After the group of people ran away, they all arrived in front of Zhong Bao.

Zhong Bao calmed down his thoughts, cleared his throat and said, "Someone competed with the second group yesterday, and now he is skeptical about our martial arts. I can tell you that our national skills are the best martial arts method in the world."

"Don't be arrogant!" The assistant in the second group shouted directly: "If you have the ability, fight me and then brag." The assistant's accent was very pure, and after that, he arrived in the yellow circle on the playground.

"Niu Dazhuang! What martial arts did you use to compete with them yesterday?"

"Brother Niu! You are not going to use my martial arts, are you? I found that their martial arts really restrain me."

"What are you talking about? What kind of boxing is used?"

"Five Elements Fist!"

"Yeah! Teach me a few tricks, I'll do it with him."

Learn and sell now? Originally, people here were worried when they heard that Zhong Bao wanted to use the broken boxing technique, but wasn't familiar with it?
Chapter completed!