Age: My Small World

"What? You want me to help Du Quan?"

The office called the street office, and Yang Jun had no choice but to answer the call because the director of the street office came to see him.

"Yang Jun, I know you have a grudge against Mr. Hu and Du Quan, but he has already made a promise. He only wants to defeat Mr. Hu and make a decision when the time comes."

Old Zhu said earnestly on the phone.

"Haha, he's dreaming. I let him go last time, but he still wants to fight with my master."

At this point, Yang Jun suddenly raised his eyebrows. What exactly is the relationship between Mr. Hu and Zhu Yong? Last time, the old man was able to find Zhu Yong directly. Although Mr. Hu gave a lot of excuses, Yang Jun still felt that there was some secret between them.

But now is not the time to think about these things. Just when he was about to refuse, he heard Zhu Yong continue:
"How about this, if you just go and help him, I'll owe you a favor?"

Zhu Yong is actually a person who doesn't care about anything, but he can tell everyone he owes a favor. It can be seen that Du Quan is very important to him.

Thinking about how Zhu indulged himself on weekdays and now begging so hard, Yang Jun felt a little bit reluctant.

"Okay, let's make a deal, you owe me a favor."

"No problem." Lao Zhu nodded decisively.

"You better hurry up and go over there. If you're late, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes. Isn't this a certainty?

It took him at least ten minutes to get from Wangfujing to Dujia Boxing Gym. Adding the time it took for the director of the subdistrict office to find him from the subdistrict office studio, he would have already fought dozens of rounds.

Although people who practice martial arts have strong physical fitness, their physical strength will be consumed very quickly when they perform boxing with all their strength. Most people who practice martial arts will become exhausted after a few rounds, let alone an old man like Du Quan who is over 60 years old.

But what surprised him was that when he arrived at the place after seven minutes, he could still hear shouting inside.

As soon as he released his perception, he saw Du Quan with messy white hair struggling to block Yu Chengdong's heavy punch.

"Master Du, if you can't do it, just admit defeat. This is not a solution." Yu Chengdong frowned.

He had already reduced his strength in order to make Du Quanmian lose, but who knew that he would persist so hard.

Du Quan was sweating profusely and was too tired to speak.

After struggling with heavy punches for nearly an hour, the young man couldn't stop it.

Just as Yu Chengdong shook his head and was about to defeat Du Quan with a single punch, a voice came from outside the door.

"Why is it so lively? What are you doing?"

A nimble figure passed through obstacles and entered the boxing gym.

"Boss, he's like a loach. Our men can't catch him."

Liao Haisha's men said ashamedly.

Just now they tried to stop Yang Jun outside, but unfortunately it didn't work at all.

"Go down, you are no match for this man."

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Liao Haisha could tell at a glance that Yang Jun was a martial artist, and a very strong one at that.

"Brother, what's your background? I'm Liao Haisha from the Haisha Gang. Today, we're competing with the Du Family Boxing Gym. Please don't interfere."

"Haha, Hung Gar versus Tan Legs, quite interesting." Yang Jun didn't respond to Liao Haisha at all, but just stared at the two people inside.

"Hey, you Hong Quan fighter, your Hong Quan skills are pretty good, but how can you bully an old man? If you're brave enough, come fight me."

Yang Jun knew that his position was not advantageous, so he deliberately provoked Yu Chengdong to take action.

After he said this, Yu Chengdong's gaze actually turned over.

"who are you?"

Du Quan seemed to be completely relieved when he saw Yang Jun coming over. He then slumped to the ground, unable to get up. "I'm also learning the Tan Leg. Could you please teach me a thing or two?"

"So you're from the same school as Tan Tui. No wonder you're standing up for Master Du."

Yu Chengdong shook his head: "But you are too young. Study for another 20 years before coming back. Then I will fight you."

"Haha, that's not necessarily the case."

Yang Jun didn't waste time talking to him, and he couldn't give him a chance to calm down, otherwise it would be difficult for others to react, and Du Quan would be in an awkward position.

He kicked Cangshan Pine directly at Yu Chengdong.

"Humph, young people are just full of energy."

Even though Yu Chengdong was somewhat exhausted at the moment, he was not afraid of the attack from a young boy who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old.

However, after he took Yang Jun's attack with a bridge hand move and retreated several steps, he was shocked.

"how come?!"

"Who are you?" Yu Chengdong suddenly became serious, knowing that the person in front of him should not be underestimated. He was not the child playing house as he thought.

"Let's talk after the fight." Yang Jun clenched his hands and threw a punch.

"it is good!"

Yu Chengdong was straightforward and came forward again without any intention of avoiding the challenge.

The battle was about to break out, and the two men's attacks were even more intense than before, causing the people around them to exclaim in surprise.

Gradually, Liao Haisha on the side couldn't help but frown.

Under Yang Jun's crazy attack, Yu Chengdong soon became exhausted.

After all, he had just experienced a battle of equal strength, and it would be too difficult for him to fight with a master like Yang Jun now.

So Liao Haisha quickly stopped the competition.

"Wait, this isn't fair. You two are fighting against my junior brother."

Yang Jun stopped and saw Yu Chengdong opposite him, panting but never breaking the spirit of the competition. He knew that this was a character and not a villain, so he nodded.

"Master Yu, right? Why don't we take a break and compete again? I won't take advantage of you."

"No need, I still have some strength." Yu Chengdong is a man of martial ethics, but unfortunately his physical strength does not allow him to continue at such a high intensity.

"That's it, let's have lunch first and then continue."

Yang Jun waved his hand to make the decision.

Du Quan and his disciples also had no objections. They couldn't let others look down on them, especially when the people in front of them were the disciples of their enemy.

While Yu Chengdong on the opposite side was taken down by Liao Haisha to rest, Yang Jun came to Du Quan.

"Master Du, are you okay?"

Du Quan's face was stern: "Who asked you to come? Did Hu Yaozu come here to show off your power?"

Yang Jun sneered, "This has nothing to do with my master. You were the ones who sent for help, but now you're turning your back on us."

Du Quan raised his brows and looked at his disciples.

The man who went out to call for help immediately knelt on the ground. Although he didn't say a word, everyone knew that he was the one who went to report the news.

Du Quan was silent for a while, and finally sighed.

"Okay, get up. I know you are doing this for my own good, but this Du family Tan leg has finally been humiliated by me."

He shook his head in frustration. (End of this chapter)