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Chapter 20 Competition (1)

As for why the fight started, after Liu Rui's intermittent narrative and Wu Yiping's own inference, he had already learned a rough idea. It was just Lu Mingyu's subordinates who said that Wu Yiping's training method was a child's play, which was a misleading child. After learning, he could only act and act.

Although Liang Yong and his group of students have not followed Wu Yiping for a long time, after Wu Yiping's words and deeds, they all admire Wu Yiping very much.

After all, Wu Yiping traveled through time and witnessed countless cases, including big or small, good or evil in later generations, and was instilled with countless cases by TV and the Internet. During training, he used various military training skills and knowledge learned in modern times, and demonstrated them with the body that has improved its current body functions several times, conquering everyone in an instant.

In addition, in his spare time, Wu Yiping would brag and spank with Liang Yong and his group of students, and would pick up the things they had experienced before or heard of, such ironclad things in the world, or ancient legends. Every time, he could hear these boys' eyes shining, and wish Wu Yiping could keep talking.

Nowadays, Liang Yong and his group of students cannot hear that some people say that Wu Yiping is not good, and they are anxious when they say it.

Wu Yiping naturally knew this, and was moved and angry for a moment. Liang Yong and his group had been short of food and clothing, were malnourished and had no strength. It was not until now that they had changed with Wu Yiping.

Although they train very hard every day, their foundation is too poor and the time is still too short. They also have to spend time to learn the theoretical knowledge taught by Wu Yiping. Therefore, their single power is still very weak now, and fighting together will definitely suffer losses.

If a group enters the forest to fight, they can abuse Lu Mingyu's men in various ways, but a one-on-one fight is just a sandbag for others.

At this time, they actually fought with a group of people who were obviously stronger than them. While Wu Yiping was moved, he immediately developed a thought of protecting his shortcomings! Liang Yong and the others were both reasonable, but even if they didn't stand it, Wu Yiping planned to make sense.

Pulling away Lu Mingyu's subordinates who did not see him on purpose, Wu Yiping squeezed into the crowd. He came to the side of a few students lying on the ground, looked carefully, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

Although several guys were lying on the ground and moaning, they were actually just a little skin trauma. In the words of Liang Yong and others, these were all practiced when they were beaten by adults at home. As soon as they were raised, their eyes began to flow, and the force they were hit would be much lighter.

What Wu Yiping was afraid of was that the people standing in front of the crowd also made a move. The people in front were people who Wu Yiping thought they had some real skills. They were holding hands and looking at the students lying on the ground with disdain.

Several people who have kung fu must have systematically learned martial arts, belong to real people in the martial arts world, and have experienced countless fights. They are old fried dough sticks bit by bit. In the current terms, they are all elites among the gangsters.

These people are absolutely cruel to the enemy. Once they fight, they will hit hard until the opponent loses resistance. He doesn't care whether you are an adult or a child. As long as you take action, Liang Yong and others will definitely end up with broken hands and feet.

Fortunately, there was no thing that Wu Yiping didn't want to see the least. But when Wu Yiping saw the face of the student lying on the ground, he couldn't help but feel anger from the bottom of his heart. Because there was a very obvious palm print on one student's face, he was slapped heavily at first glance.

Wu Yiping snorted coldly at Lu Mingyu's subordinate who was standing in a semicircle:

"I really didn't see it! You so-called martial arts masters can only bully children. No wonder they were caught by human traffickers. Not only did they suffer, they were also sold like animals!"

When some people lowered their heads in shame when they heard Wu Yiping's words, but most of them shouted! And some Lu Mingyu's men who were originally laughing at each other and even looking at Wu Yiping with some provocations calmed down. They looked at each other, their faces suddenly became gloomy, and they stared at Wu Yiping fiercely, as if he was the trafficker who caught them.

Wu Yiping sighed in his heart, and he shook his head lightly; in modern terms, these people have now had psychological obstacles. These so-called martial arts masters have been sought after for many years, and their years of arrogant thoughts have created these very sensitive and perverted self-esteem.

They were all arrogant and had a strong sense of self-esteem. They never seriously thought about why they were easily captured by pirates.

Under the hostage of some so-called justice for punishing evil and eliminating evil, they will have the belief that they will die, but their perverted self-esteem has been distorted and become very sensitive; especially after they were captured and sold as slaves, they will feel that every stranger is ridiculing them recklessly, and every stranger may attack them again.

So they narrowly united people who had the same experience, hugged each other tightly to comfort each other, and rejected others; they only allowed themselves to laugh and tease others; but they could not tolerate any ridicule from others, and they even laughed happily and were jealous of all good things.

They watched Liang Yong and others practice hard and the relaxed smiles of Liang Yong and others. This was originally a natural thing, but in their eyes it became the most vicious ridicule. So now they don’t care about their life-saving benefactors or children. As long as they are laughing, they will hit them!

One of the short and strong men standing before the exam snorted coldly, "Boss Wu! We went to this broken village with you because you saved us. Unexpectedly, after we arrived here, we became farmers who farmed, and we had to listen to these little dolls with no hair. What is this?

The strong man patted a wooden stick with his hand and continued, "Besides, what we know is a means of killing people. Now we can farm, we won't even know how to do it!"

At this time, a bald head named Chang Debing next to him continued sarcastically:

"Boss Wu! I saw that your legs were OK in the city, and the wooden cages were crackling, but look at these little ghosts, how did you teach them! You walked on wooden stakes, climbed high, and crawled on the ground again. Isn't this a joke? Could it be that you practiced this way? That's really an eye-opener."

A little man named Gu Yonglong next to him also said, "That's right! It's useless for them to practice like this. I didn't work hard just now and I lay all over the floor!"

"Boss Wu." Lu Mingyu, who had been standing aside without saying anything, spoke: "We actually have no other intentions, we just made a very pertinent evaluation; first of all, I don't think we have a derogatory opinion of your students. I have seen the masters under my father practice martial arts, which is completely different from you.

With their training methods, carrying bamboo bows and arrows, climbing over walls, and walking on single-plank bridges, they can only be regarded as children playing. I don’t know what the training methods of their training methods can be of use when they encounter enemies." After saying that, he also made an incredible expression on his face.

"Fart!" Seeing that the most respected instructor was questioned by these people, Luo Daniu, who had the most irritable temper, was furious: "What's the use of being a good person? The instructor said that it depends on everyone's cooperation on the battlefield. As the saying goes, father and son soldiers are in battle, which shows how important it is to cooperate well and trusted companions. If you only know how to fight hard, just like you, on the battlefield, we children can kill you."

"Oh! When your instructor is coming, your courage is getting fatter? Come and try it! If you don't even grow hair, just say you go to the battlefield! Come home and ask your mother to drink more milk!" A subordinate of Lu Mingyu stood up and said contemptuously with his neck tilted.

"Hmph! You are amazing. If it weren't for our instructors, you would have been locked in a wooden cage and eaten bran. After eating sweet potatoes for two days, they became so powerful."

"Little brat, are you looking for death? If I hadn't seen you're young, I'd pinch your urine now."

Liang Yong and others, who were originally not good at speaking, studied with Wu Yiping for more than two months. During this period, they listened to Wu Yiping's mouth-filled explanation of countless exciting movies in later generations; so they all became cheerful! They usually joked like a river, and they were not willing to be outdone when they scolded others. After a few words, the stable atmosphere just now became tense again, and they were very stunning to fight in groups if they had a disagreement.

"What are you doing when you say so much nonsense?" Seeing that the fight was about to start again, Wu Yiping waved his hand and the group of students immediately became quiet. Only Lu Mingyu's subordinates cursed for a few words before slowly stopping.

Although Wu Ping was very angry, he did not show it.

Usually, there are some trivial matters between Liang Yong and other students. As an instructor, they handle it calmly.

But this time it was different. These people were obviously provoking. If they didn't stand up, although Liang Yong and others would not say anything now, their status in their hearts would definitely be reduced. If such things happen a few more times, their status in their hearts would not plummet. At that time, the entire group would collapse, and Wu Yiping might really have to be a teacher for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Wu Yiping stared at Lu Mingyu and said lightly: "I know, you are all Lu Mingyu's father selected from a large number of guards. Everyone has first-class and excellent, and everyone has a unique skill. The reason why you are here is not because your martial arts skills are not good, but because you are dragged down by the Lu Mingyu sister who knows how to do martial arts."

Wu Yiping clenched his fists and continued:

"But there is a proverb in our hometown called "watching the sky in a well", which means sitting at the bottom of the well to watch the sky. It is a metaphor for a person's narrow vision range, limited to the area in front of him, and lacking a larger perspective."

"To be honest, I didn't want to pay attention to you, because I think that if I hit you, it's like a father who hits his three-year-old son. He can cry in one or two strokes, and you can't repay the battle. There is no sense of accomplishment in such a battle. But now it seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you won't know that Prince Ma has three eyes."

"Today I will try it myself to see if this method of practice that is a joke in your mouth is useful. See if it is me watching the sky in a well or you."

Wu Yiping became more and more angry as he spoke. As he spoke, he began to stab people. As soon as he finished speaking, the people who had just settled down on the other side suddenly started to yell again, and some even began to swear.

Seeing that they were cursing endlessly, Wu Yiping shouted: "Enough! Stop cursing like a sissy. Let's compare now to see who is more powerful."
Chapter completed!
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