Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"It's true." Zhang Yujie giggled, as if he knew what I was thinking.

"Then try closing your eyes to avoid those drops of water dripping from the ceiling!" I said provocatively.

"Isn't this a bit difficult?" Zhang Yujie frowned, looking at the dense drops of water on the ceiling.

"It's fine if you know it's difficult." I said triumphantly, "So don't talk big, you can stand still without falling down, even Zhai Guang will inevitably get punched here."

"Attention." Zhang Yujie's words suddenly became serious: "Zhai Guang can take a few punches, but he won't fall down." [

"Well... yes." I nodded, and had to admit that what Zhang Yujie said made sense.

"Practice boxing here." Zhang Yujie waved his fists: "Not only to practice dodge and defense skills, but also to practice the ability to fight and fight."

"It's like you are an expert..." I had a disdainful tone, but I couldn't help but admit that what he said made sense.

Zhang Yujie didn't argue with me, and continued: "My boss told me that many people think that these three points are gradual, but in fact they complement each other."

"What do you mean?" I became interested.Liu Jie, Zhai Guang, take a look at the boss, teach your disciples more carefully, and look at the two of you, always pretending to be mysterious, talking nonsense that I can understand by myself...

"I don't know what it means." Zhang Yujie shrugged: "My boss said, I have to practice it myself, and then realize it..."

...Forget it, they are all fucking good.

"Okay, hurry up and try to see if you can avoid these drops of water." I was a little excited, Zhang Yujie's various behaviors showed that he really has exquisite bones, maybe it is a piece of good material for martial arts that is unique in thousands!

Thinking that a generation of martial arts prodigy was inspired by me to reach the peak step by step, I wanted to shout with excitement.

I asked Zhang Yujie to follow the action I had just done, lie on his back by the edge of the pool, close his eyes, and wait for the drops of water from the ceiling to fall randomly.

"Can you hear those drops of water?" I asked softly.

"I can't hear it." Zhang Yujie said honestly, "But the sound of them falling on the wall of the pool can be vaguely heard."

I looked at the ceiling, Zhang Yujie's face was vertically upward, and a drop of water happened to fall down.