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Chapter 157 The Dumb is Fierce

Chapter 157 The Dumb is Fierce (3)
Just now the gossip man was paralyzed on the ground panting and complaining, then he turned his head and saw a man paralyzed beside him, his face was yellow and sick, but his panting was not violent, he wondered, "You don't look tired, bro? "

It took a long time for the sick man to hold back a sentence, "I'm so tired that I'm going dumb."

The goofy man cried, "The dumb is fierce."

Cheng Hui squinted slightly, watching Huo An, who was drenched in water all over his body, walking towards this side. The autumn sun was bright, reflecting the copper-colored texture of the man's whole body, and his abdominal muscles were clearly defined, which was very eye-catching.

She was taken by Cheng Linqing's side to take care of affairs since she was a child, and she has seen some small troubles, and she has long been used to men who practice martial arts alone.So he tilted his head and asked a disciple of the Qing Gang behind him to scoop up a ladle of cold water and send it over.

Cai Xiang walked over with her hips on her hips, grinning and sighing, "Huo An, that's too barbaric."

Cheng Hui stood up and smiled coquettishly, "Brother Xiang, you can't kill people without being barbaric."

Cai Xiang seemed to appreciate the sound of Brother Xiang, she turned her head to look at Cheng Hui and said, "Then Miss, we're going to be rude, let's go and scold you."

Cheng Hui slenderly waved his hand, "The boss has an order, let go of your hands and feet. If you can't make it through, our Green Gang doesn't dare to stay. Men, it's up to you to go out!"

Cai Xiang laughed.

Huo An drank the cold water in one gulp.

This afternoon, the devastated Instructor Huo actually asked everyone who had run uphill to squat with water bowls on their heads.

The crowd dared not speak out, squatting tremblingly with green faces, and squatting down decisively. Huo An sat in the shade of a tree and looked at them with his chin, and asked the deputy instructor to send an order saying, "Whenever the sun sets, the horses are still squatting. People who are walking will not have to carry big rocks to run mountains tomorrow."

As soon as this order came out, it really worked.The fallen person quickly got up, ran to the edge of the pool to scoop up a bowl of water, and returned to actively continue squatting.

That day, as soon as the sun went down, Huo An and Cai Xiang rushed back to the city. When everyone was sleeping on the ground at night, chirping and quacking said that these two instructors were so inhuman.

A group of youth gang disciples who were on duty at night thought it was funny. According to their visual inspection, the two inhumane coaches were still behind.

Sure enough, the next day Huo An's team was full of old blood.

Coach Huo really kept his promise, and instead of letting them carry rocks and run across the mountain, they carried logs instead.

Because it is too tiring to go back and forth every day, if there is a curfew, you may not be able to enter Baoning City, so Cheng Hui suggested to Cai Xiang and Huo An that Wu Xun will stay in a household outside the canyon this month. In Zhuangzi, anyway, Zhuangzi belongs to the Green Gang, so he doesn't have to go back to the city every day.

Cai Xiang felt that it was feasible, so she handed over all the affairs of this month's horse market to Yongrong.Huo An went home to discuss with Su, and Miss Su said straightforwardly, "You go and you go, I will take Feiyan to stay at brother Xiang's house for a few days, and I just learned how to make cotton clothes with Aunt Qin. The cricket said that the winter in Baoning is much colder than that in the south. gone."

Huo An felt that Miss Su was quite agile, so she happily went back to the martial arts training. It had been a long time since she stretched her muscles like this, and the practice was quite refreshing.

After five consecutive days of physical training, squatting and walking the plum blossom pile, everyone saw that the dumb was only training them with some traditional and common methods. Apart from being ruthless, there was nothing unusual about it. , and nothing else is surprising.

When everyone was chewing their tongues like this, the sick man just smiled lightly.

But no matter what, they really felt a lot easier than before when they ran the mountain for five days with the logs and stones in their arms, and ran on the flat ground.

On the sixth day, as soon as the dawn appeared in the sky, Coach Huo led someone to knock them up, and ran around the mountain with bare hands. After breakfast, he ordered the two assistant coaches to lead them to start boxing and kicking, and sat there quietly watching.

At the beginning, everyone practiced well and were full of enthusiasm. After practicing for an hour, they became dissatisfied. The gossip guy led them and began to mutter, "I've already learned these punches and kicks."

Hearing the muttering, Huo An smiled, stood up, and hooked his fingers at him.

The gossip man looked left and right, pointed to himself hesitantly, "Me?"

Huo An smiled gently and nodded.

One of the assistant coaches withdrew his fists, "Report your name."

The talkative man saw the mute instructor smiling warmly, so Pidiandian ran over and said, "My name is Zhongyu."

Everyone burst out laughing, indulgence?

But as soon as they laughed, their throats were choked, and they were all dumbfounded.

Just when Zhongyu ran up to Huo An, he didn't see how Huo An made a move, so he felt a sharp pain in his jaw. An old fist hit him in a mess, and rushed forward, causing him to turn on his back and body After sitting down, he fell to the ground with a bang, and the ashes flew up.

He was so annoyed that he jumped up and wiped the blood from his nose and shouted, "Sneak attack is a bird, come again!"

After finishing speaking, Huhuhaha opened a beautiful fist.

Huo An smiled, really killed, who greeted you?

So without posing, he raised a fist with his right hand, and swung the fist sharply. Zhongyu tilted his head flexibly, dodged the punch, formed a palm with his left hand to block Huo An's fist, and formed a claw with his right hand, quickly grabbing the fist. By the way, my heart is proud, this dumb is nothing more than that.

Unexpectedly, the complacency was not over yet, Huo An didn't stop his fist, he just broke his five claws with ferocious force, and hit his left face with a bang, which was too fast to cover his ears.

Zhongyu was in pain, very ashamed and angry, he kicked out, Huo An didn't dodge or evade, he blocked it abruptly, and then quickly kicked out a few more kicks, making Zhongyu jump wildly.His hand skills are not slow, fists are blowing like wind, left and right strikes, unambiguous, fast coming and fast closing, Zhongyu can block a few times at first, as Huo An gets faster and faster, he can't dodge, so he has to Hugging his head and screaming, "Stop the war!"

Huo An retracted his fist in satisfaction, calm and relaxed.

The crowd was silent.

Zhongyu's face was swollen, and he cried out in pain, "You are cruel."

Huo An squatted down, picked up a branch at random, and wrote four words on the sand: only fast and undefeated.

Then he clapped his hands, and sat in the shade of the tree with his chin resting on his chin to enjoy the coolness, the black grape eyes blinked, calm and harmless.

A voice from a student of the Qing Gang came, "Miss, you are here."

Huo An turned his head and saw that Cheng Hui, who hadn't seen him for a few days, galloped in from the mouth of the canyon with a group of disciples from the Qing Gang. She took the lead, jumped off, and said with a smile, "Hey, what are you doing? Why don't you practice boxing?" ?”

She rolled her eyes, saw Zhongyu's swollen pig face, and said, "You have practiced so intensely."

The two assistant coaches held back their laughter, shouted and shouted at the crowd to practice boxing again.

Cheng Hui took a food box from a student of the Qing Gang behind him, walked up to Huo An, and handed it to him, "Here, Xiao Si asked me to bring it to you."

Huo An's eyes lit up, and he opened the food box, only to see a stack of bright yellow pancakes inside, and took one to eat, it was his favorite minced beef with green onion, familiar taste, Miss Su's craftsmanship.

(End of this chapter)

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