There's something wrong with me

In the blink of an eye, another half year passed.

March arrived, and school had been in session for a while.

Today was Zhang Feng's birthday.

His eldest and second eldest brothers were happy and, after picking up Zhang Feng from the elementary school gate, decided to take him to the newly opened arcade.

"Big brother, second brother."

On the way to the new arcade.

While waiting for the new enhancement, Zhang Feng rarely voiced a question,

"Can't we change the activity?"

"Who said we weren't changing?" The eldest brother said very seriously, with anticipation: "I heard from my classmate that there are more games in the newly opened arcade."

Zhang Feng was silent.

"It's boring." The second brother was tired of playing arcade games. "It's better to go to the internet cafe on East Street."

"It's too expensive." The eldest brother retorted, "It's four and a half yuan per person per hour, and you can't even get a spot.

Although I admit that the games inside are more fun than arcade games.

But if we buy tokens, the three of us can play in the arcade all afternoon."

It must be said that the eldest brother had a very 'economical and practical' mind.

He could quickly distinguish the obvious difference between an hour of super happiness and an afternoon of also considered super happiness.

The latter wins in longevity and continuity.

"It seems so…" The second brother had to admit that the eldest brother was right.

Seeing that his younger brother didn't speak and his second brother agreed, the eldest brother strode towards the new arcade.

Arriving at the new arcade.

It was located on the third floor of a shopping mall.

It was large in area, had many machines, and was well decorated.

It's just that the tokens were a bit expensive, one yuan each.

The eldest brother reluctantly bought three and even saved five yuan, "Later, the three of us will go eat a baked pancake with vegetables to celebrate Xiao Feng's birthday!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Feng looked up at his eldest brother.

The eldest brother seemed to have grown up, with fine stubble on his face.

At this moment.

Just after Zhang Feng and his brothers bought their tokens and left the pretty lady's counter.

Several young socialites smoking next to the slot machines shouted at Zhang Feng and his brothers as they passed by.

"Hey, hey, hey! Those three kids!"

They were mostly seventeen or eighteen years old.

Two years older than the eldest brother.

But precisely because boys change greatly at eighteen, they looked more mature and more like adults.

"Let's go…" The eldest brother pretended not to hear and didn't look at them, but pushed Zhang Feng and his second brother to leave.

The second brother glanced at them, lowered his head a little scared.

Zhang Feng looked at the three of them, but felt a little familiar.

In the next second, one of the young men smiled and said to Zhang Feng: "Are you the kid who climbed through the window the other day?"

They were unemployed, out of school, and often wandered around various arcades in the city in groups.

They happened to have seen Zhang Feng climbing through the window that day and thought it was pretty cool.

Seeing him today, they definitely wanted to chat.

Although they didn't know what to chat about, they subconsciously shouted at Zhang Feng and his brothers.

"Yes." Zhang Feng looked at them, with no fear in his eyes.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-olds are not at their full strength.

Looking at them skinny and weak.

Their physique was at most around 7-8.

Zhang Feng's body had grown a lot in the past half year, and his physique was now 5.5.

In addition, there were the two close combat muscle memory enhancements from the options.

And there were many 'bench weapons' here.

Zhang Feng had no reason to fear them.

Who knew that they didn't want to cause trouble, but instead, one of the young men went to the counter, took out his wallet, and bought a dozen tokens.

When he came back, he handed the tokens to the three Zhang brothers.

"Let's make friends, today it's my treat."

The young man's smile was very bright.

His friends also thought it was normal.

Making friends was their daily routine when they were out and about.

"I…" The eldest brother and second brother, facing the handful of tokens in front of them, and the smiling gazes of several people, felt even more scared.

Because in addition to liking to play games, the eldest brother and second brother were actually good students and had never dealt with these 'social people'.

So they were very confused and didn't dare to accept.

"Thank you." Zhang Feng was very quick, took the tokens and handed them to his eldest brother.

He had experienced the apocalypse, what were these small scenes?

Even if there was calculation in it, they had already come to him.

Then the next thing to do was to accept it.

Thinking in his heart.

Zhang Feng seemed to be standing still, but his waist and legs were gently undulating and gathering strength, and his eyes swept over the young men's hearts, lower bodies, throats, temples, and other vital points, judging the best striking locations.

The young men were still smiling, but when they saw Zhang Feng's sweeping gaze, they subconsciously felt a little apprehensive.

Some people even avoided Zhang Feng's gaze and moved their bodies unnaturally.

They didn't know why.

But Zhang Feng knew that this was the body's instinctive survival mechanism, protecting them invisibly.

Just like when an object suddenly attacked, people would instinctively close their eyes and dodge.

"Do you know Kung Fu?"

At this time.

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The young man who bought the tokens, after thinking for a few seconds, frowned and looked at Zhang Feng.

Because he knew some Kung Fu and could distinguish the 'stare' when danger was approaching.

He had also experienced it when his master fed him moves during sparring.

His master's 'stare' made him feel that the person in front of him was no longer his kind master, but a fierce lion about to pounce.

However, at this moment.

This 'fierce beast stare' came from an elementary school student.

'Unbelievable…' The young man's mind couldn't process it.

"Yes, I know some Kung Fu." Zhang Feng did not deny it.

'Sure enough…' The young man gradually understood after hearing the answer, 'No wonder he looks similar to my master, so he has practiced… Unlike me, who gave up halfway…'

'Xiao Feng has practiced martial arts?' The eldest brother and second brother were very surprised.

They didn't understand how the young man judged that Xiao Feng had practiced martial arts.

'This is acting like a TV series…' The two felt it was too mysterious.

"So you are a fellow practitioner of Brother Haozi!" The other young men congratulated the martial arts practitioner one after another, and then curiously looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng only looked at this Brother Haozi,

"Zhang Feng, self-taught Xingyi, Nanquan, Bajiquan."

Of the Bagua and Bajiquan obtained in the last world, Bagua was a bit too demanding on footwork and body shape, and Zhang Feng was not too familiar with it.

But the Nanquan and Xingyi, which had muscle memory enhancement, were both open and close, just right to practice with Bajiquan.

Zhang Feng believed that all three could be shown off.

And Zhang Feng also wanted to explore the North and South martial arts circles here by reporting his name and martial arts.

The young man was a good introduction.

Now that he had encountered him and saw that he liked to make friends.

Zhang Feng didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Bajiquan?" Brother Haozi suddenly became happy when he heard Bajiquan, "Damn! Little brother, we are from the same sect!

Since you have come to our city, why don't you come and visit?

Whether it is self-taught or from a sect, Bajiquan practitioners all over the world are one family!"

Bajiquan is a major boxing technique in the North and South martial arts world.

In the early years, it spread during the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, and there was a Bajiquan branch here.

Brother Haozi's master once burned incense, renewed the genealogy, and offered tea, inheriting this lineage from the branch.

Now, his master is the representative figure of the local Bajiquan school.

People call him 'Yan City Bajiquan Old Zheng'.

The nickname is a bit vulgar, but it is simple and clear, simultaneously pointing out the place name, boxing technique, and surname in one nickname.

…

In the evening.

The eldest brother and second brother came out of the arcade and went home in a daze.

"Xiao Feng followed that person… Won't… won't something happen, right?"

"Big brother… what should we do?"

They were very flustered, still holding a note in their hands.

The phone number that the young man left was on it.

"That Brother Haozi said… give the phone to our dad…"

"Xiao Feng also remembers Dad's cell phone number, and said that after going there, he would call Dad and explain what happened…"

They were very unsure, but they still walked quickly towards their father's small shop.

On the other side.

Ding-ling-ling—

Zhang Feng got on Brother Haozi's bicycle and went straight to his master's small martial arts gym.

"Although my master is not very famous, he is a very good person."

Brother Haozi was adding points for his master,

"Look at me, although I gave up halfway, my master didn't hit me and treated me the same as before."

"Yeah, that's good." Zhang Feng replied slightly, and more attention was paid to the enhancement that had just appeared.