Chapter 2: Try Your Skills
The winter in Qingyang Town is relatively milder than in other places, but the surrounding mountains and rivers are still wrapped in snow, and the streets are crowded with crowds, and various hawking sounds are heard from time to time.
The boy walked out of the demolition room, raised his right arm to cover his eyes slightly, avoiding the not-so-hot sunshine. Then he looked around and took a deep breath. A sting of pain came from his right arm. Thinking of this, he felt anger in his heart. Unexpectedly, Yang Bin was so despicable, he had surrendered, but he even attacked him.
"Shaohua, are you sure you are going out?"
The boy looked at the snow in front of him and a low voice came from behind, awakening him from his thoughts. He could guess who the person behind him was without looking at him.
"Little fat man, what do you mean? What can I do with the Yang family? At worst, I can just drive more when I meet those guys!" Yang Shaohua showed a hint of hip-hop expression on his face, and he shrugged helplessly.
"I don't mean that. I want you to be careful. Since the last time the martial arts competition, Yang Bin was locked down and did not even participate in the finals, he has a deep resentment towards you, and I am afraid..."
"What are you afraid of? Who is Yang Shaohua? Haven't you been alive for so many years? I'm bullied by a dog when I am in a tiger's fall into the sun. I believe that one day everyone will be stepped on by me!" Before the fat man finished speaking, Yang Shaohua patted his shoulder and walked towards the distance.
The little fat man looked at the boy who was gradually disappearing from sight, sighed helplessly, turned around and walked into the demolition room.
Feeling the annotated gaze behind him disappeared, the boy looked up at the sky and took a deep breath. He still had to face some things bravely. Since this family has no feelings for him, he also has to go out from here and see the outside world.
Why do you say that this family has no feelings for it? From this injury, you can see that no one in the family appeared, and no one even came forward to say half of the sentence. Even the treatment medicinal materials were asked by the little fat man. This shows that the human relationships in this family are cold and cold, and this also made him completely determined to go out.
Because of my concern, Yang Shaohua forgot what he promised to the fat man before. He turned left and right and came to the most popular place in the Yang family - the martial arts training ground. The Yang family has two martial arts competition places. One is the place where the martial arts training ground is used for morning exercises and practices, and the other is the martial arts competition ground. Generally, the martial arts competition ground is not open only during the New Year Festival.
"Isn't this the unlucky one? I can't afford to suffer enough. I dare to come here!"
"It looks good. I heard that Yang Bin's followers have been looking for him again, but the elders have spoken and are not allowed to fight privately, so there is nothing we can do about this group of people."
"What a bad luck!"
Yang Shaohua was awakened by the noise around him, his face changed, and his eyes kept looking around, which kept sweating on his forehead. Unexpectedly, he came here, but there was nothing to do. Since he came, there was nothing to hide. He was just being beaten and lay for half a month.
"Yo, isn't this our young patriarch? Why do you come here today if you have time?"
A sarcastic voice came from the crowd. After Yang Shaohua heard this, his mouth slightly lined up. It was not someone else, but one of the four great kings beside Yang Bin.
"I'm going wrong, I'll leave now!"
Yang Shaohua looked at the boy with his naked upper body exposed with a muscles, and his heart trembled and wanted to leave. He had been persecuted a lot in this guy's hands. This guy once broke two of his ribs. If the elder hadn't appeared, he might not have appeared here.
"I heard you have walked two moves in Brother Yang's hands? It seems that you have grown a lot during this period. How about coming to practice with me? Our young clan leader!" The naked man looked at Yang Shaohua's mouth with a slight glance, and bit the three words "Young clan leader" to death.
"All right!"
Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and looked around. These people were all here to laugh at them. No one came forward at all. He knew that he could not escape this fight. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get angry, but there was no way. Although he made him weak? After saying that, he walked towards the martial arts training ground regardless of the eyes of everyone.
"Please give me advice!"
Yang Shaohua took a deep breath, moving his sore body. He has been lying in bed for half a month and has not exercised, so the feeling of soreness spreads from the nerves of the brain that spreads inside his bones.
"The flower stand is good, let's see if you can take my punch!"
The muscular man looked at Yang Shaohua with airs and shouted lightly, his toes lightly raised up on the ground, and ran straight to him. The distance between the two was only five or six meters. For the warrior, five or six meters was just a matter of breath.
However, just when everyone thought that this former young patriarch was going to be beaten again, something that stunned everyone happened, the weak boy actually activated the other party's attack and avoided it like this.
The strength of the muscular man is comparable to that of Yang Bin. At about level 5, for this group of younger generations, these level 5 is an insurmountable gap. Moreover, his attack seems single, but he has hidden murderous intent that people cannot dodge.
The shocked people here were not only the disciples below the stage, but also the two on the stage. The muscular man was stunned. What he didn't expect was that the other party was actually opened, which shocked him. However, he didn't want to accept this fact and kicked Yang Shaohua next to him again.
What happened next made him even more depressed, his face turned red, and Yang Shaohua took a slightly back half a step back, and then he drove more.
"How is that possible?"
The two consecutive attacks were opened by the waste in front of him, which made the man suddenly furious and roared and hit Yang Shaohua one after another.
Yang Shaohua's body kept retreating, and he was extremely surprised. Just as the moment his muscles started to take action, he felt a severe pain in his head, and then his eyes blurred, and the surroundings became thick fog. After a moment, everything returned to calm.
However, all this happened in such a moment, and everything changed. The muscular man who had originally attacked quickly became extremely slow in his eyes, just like slow motion, allowing him to clearly see the opponent's attack route.
"Which pair of eyes are it?"
Yang Shaohua felt unsure because he was not sure or sure of his thoughts. In this way, the two of them dodged and attacked each other for dozens of rounds. In these dozens of rounds, the muscular man did not even touch Yang Shaohua's body.
The muscular man was completely angry this time. His solemn stepped up on the ground and kicked him out of date. This kick looked extremely fierce, with invisible waves of air spreading around the sides of his solemn.
Seeing this, Yang Shaohua's mouth was slightly lined up. The fierce attack that outsiders seemed to be very funny, but in his eyes, he took a step back with his left foot, thrust his legs, and hurriedly crossed his hands in front of his chest to protect the most fragile part of his body. Although he had barely reached the level of a martial artist in recent years, he had always been touching and rolling around and crawling by himself. He didn't understand any of the moves, but he had only occasionally seen others use it.
bump……
The muscular man kicked him and put him directly on Yang Shaohua's arms. The powerful impact force made him retreat several meters away, making a creaking sound. It stopped slowly until the edge of the competition venue.
"Display it for me!"
Yang Shaohua roared angrily, hugged his arms forward, and pushed the muscular man thickly. The man hovered in the air and fell to the ground.
Drops of sweat flowed down Yang Shaohua's forehead. When did he fight for so long since he was a child? His physical strength could not keep up with the other party's movements at all. He kept breathing in his chest. It was not difficult to see that he was extremely tired now.
"Boy hasn't seen any progress for so long. He can fight me for dozens of rounds without losing! Then try taking my punch!"
The muscular man narrowed his eyes slightly, and this result was something he didn't expect. He only tried for a while, and this guy actually grew to this point. You must know that there was two levels apart. These two levels were not just a joke, but I don't know what method the other party used, this guy Yang Shaohua was actually equal to him.
"Stone Fist!"
The muscular man shouted loudly, his right hand fisted, and slapped his left hand on the palm of his left hand, making a snap. The sound was extremely loud and resounded in everyone's heart. Then the left foot suddenly blew up a little dust on the ground, and the whole person directly hit Yang Shaohua.
Yang Shaohua looked at the muscular man who was shooting, and his heart sank, because this move was the famous martial arts of the muscular man. He relied on this martial arts to stand invincible among people of the same level.
However, although this punch seems extremely fierce and has no flaws. If it is hit, it will be impossible to lie on the bed for a short time last time. By the way, Yang Shaohua is not scary, because the other party is too slow in his eyes now, and even this punch has some flaws, but with his current strength, he cannot dodge at all.
boom……
Yang Shaohua still lacks actual combat. When he saw the opponent's flaws, he did not open more as soon as possible and was directly bombarded by the opponent. Fortunately, at the last moment, his body moved slightly to minimize the damage. Then his whole body shot out and fell heavily outside the field, splashing dust.
"Hey, I thought this guy would have some great moves, but I didn't expect that he would still be beaten down."
"It's really a disappointment!"
"It's not bad, it's considered a battle. Can you hold on with him for so long?"
The moment Yang Shaohua fell from power, the people around him began to talk again, but the discussion at this time was no longer blindly devalued as before.
"Been taught a lesson!"
Yang Shaohua climbed up from the ground in a dusty state, and found a slight pain in his body, and no other feeling was felt. This shocked him, and he hurriedly covered his chest, turned around and left without any expression on his face.
Chapter completed!