What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 7 Rage and True Warriors

Li Mingyang has never been so tired as today.

Thinking about it, I worked for a long time, and was chased and beaten by several strong men. I was exhausted physically and mentally...

However, the gains are also quite huge.

Li Mingyang is convinced that the current him can confidently shout...

"I'm the most beaten cub in the city!"

That night, he meditated for half the night...

The next day, the entire Haihai Martial Arts Hall was as grand as welcoming the inspection of the leaders, waiting for Li Mingyang's arrival.

It's almost a red carpet.

When Li Mingyang finally arrived, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"Brothers, what are you doing?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Let's practice duel with me today! I have the best skills and the most measured skills!"

"You don't come here, you were the one who beat Zhang Tao to a bone and asked for leave last time!"

"It's better for me, we are both at the bone refinement level, and we must cooperate the most tacitly!"

"Mingyang, you practice with me, I brought a good Longjing..."

Li Mingyang touched his head: "I don't like drinking tea..."

"Alcohol is also fine, I have enough old puree here!"

"The teacher said minors can't drink alcohol!"

"I, here... I know a few girls who are about your age, and I can introduce you to them!"

"Brother, brother, what is your occupation?" Li Mingyang's brow was sweating.

"Hey, I'm your big brother Tieshan, have you forgotten? Of course the girls I introduced are also blacksmiths..."

"...Forget it then!"

I have to say that Haihai Martial Arts has not been this lively for a while.

Even Zhang Haibo couldn't help wiping away his sweat, secretly rejoicing that when his nephew introduced Li Mingyang, he gave his father a face and accepted it...

Judging by his posture today, he will be the number one card in Haihai Martial Arts from now on!

Raise wages, must raise wages!
Li Mingyang didn't hear this, otherwise he would have been happy.

In the end, he chose a disciple who was in the realm of bone refinement to practice duel. Although it was helpful to practice duel with a master like Sun Yu, it was really tiring, physically tiring, and even more tiring mentally!
After practicing until almost noon, the entire Budokan felt an unprecedented surge of enthusiasm.

Maybe it was Li Tieshan's breakthrough yesterday, and Li Mingyang's talent for sparring with Li Mingyang stimulated everyone. The whole martial arts hall was in full swing, and the enthusiasm for training was unprecedentedly high.

So that no one stopped to rest at noon.

Zhang Haibo smiled in satisfaction, and was about to call for a stop when he heard footsteps outside the door.

He frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition struck him.

Sure enough, the next moment, a roar was heard, and the iron gate of the martial arts hall was kicked into the air.

The loud noise immediately startled everyone, they all stopped practicing and looked in front of the door.

I saw twenty or thirty men in cyan martial arts uniforms striding in.

Posture, look, all very arrogant.

"It's you?"

Zhang Haibo frowned even tighter.

"It's me, Zhang Haibo, your Dahai Martial Art Museum is doing well, it's quite lively..."

"Are you here for what happened last time?"

"What happened last time?" Li Mingyang asked Zhang Tao in a low voice.

Zhang Tao sighed: "It was my uncle who saw someone bullying someone on the street, so he went up and taught him a lesson. I didn't expect that person to be the younger brother of Lin Qingshan, the master of Qingshan Martial Arts..."

"Not only did he fail to educate his younger brother, but he started a fight with my uncle, but it seemed that there was no result, so he was stopped. It seems that today he didn't want to let it go..."

Lin Qingshan, the owner of the Qingshan Martial Arts School, sneered: "I'm not the kind of narrow-minded person. Although you injured my brother, it was his fault first, and it's nothing."

"Oh, then what do you want to do?" Zhang Haibo's expression darkened.

"What to do... kick the pavilion!"

"Hehe, my Haihai Martial Arts School has long stated clearly that it does not accept any form of kicking. There is also a statement on the wooden sign in front of the door. I will not accept you coming to kicking the gym. It breaks the rules."

Li Mingyang nodded.

In this era, there are many martial arts gyms. In order to grab business or save face, there are naturally countless kicks from the gyms. However, in order to avoid disputes and teach with peace of mind, some martial arts gyms will also put up signs that do not accept kicks from the gyms.

In this way, even if the opponent comes to kick the hall, he can choose not to accept it, and it will not be considered as a shame.

Lin Qingshan's face changed, and then he sneered again: "Okay, as a martial artist, you, Zhang Haibo, don't accept my challenge. Although you are a bit shy, I can't help it. But..."

"I want to find a partner, you can't refuse, can you?"

Zhang Haibo smiled again: "You are a real martial artist. My Dahai Martial Art Museum is a small shop, and only accepts disciples at the martial arts level. You should understand the rules."

Lin Qingshan seemed to have been prepared for a long time: "Of course I understand, so what I'm talking about is not me, but my disciple..."

"Lin Lei, come on!"

"Yes, Master!"

A strong and cold young man stepped out. With three vigorous steps, he actually kicked three big holes in the ground, and the footprints were clearly printed!

"Peak bone refinement!"

As soon as Li Mingyang saw it, he knew that this person, just like himself, was also at the peak of bone refining with the ultimate physical strength.

"Why, isn't this a bad rule? Zhang Haibo, why don't you find someone to practice with you! I'll give you the money!"

Zhang Haibo's face changed slightly.

Indeed, the martial arts gym will accept the service of sparring, as long as it conforms to the rules, it should not be refused.

but……

"Uncle, I'm coming!"

Zhang Tao saw his uncle's hesitant expression, so he felt a little heartbroken and stood up.

"Zhang Tao, you go back!"

Zhang Haibo was in a hurry, shouted loudly, and asked Zhang Tao to go back.

Li Mingyang also knew very well that the other party failed to kick the court, so he changed to a training partner, obviously for revenge.

Zhang Haibo hurt Lin Qingshan's younger brother, so naturally the other party wanted to take revenge and hurt Zhang Haibo's disciple.

And when Zhang Tao came out, it was exactly what he wanted.

After all, he is Zhang Haibo's own nephew!

Lin Qingshan was delighted in his heart, and smiled: "Zhang Haibo, he has come out by himself, how can there be any reason to retreat? Lin Lei, go and practice with him!"

"Yes, Master!"

Lin Lei immediately rushed forward, as if he was afraid that Zhang Haibo would stop him, he punched out fiercely, hitting Zhang Tao's chest directly!
But Zhang Tao was not flustered, he raised his palms to greet him, and with a slap, he deflected his fist a little bit, then shrank back and took two steps back to dissipate the force.

"it is good!"

Everyone in Haihai Martial Arts applauded.

Li Mingyang also nodded involuntarily.

He has seen Zhang Tao's talent, which is about 150, which is already considered an elite talent among ordinary people. Moreover, he has an uncle who is a real warrior to guide him.

Seeing that his thunderbolt punch didn't work, Lin Lei became anxious, roared, and attacked Zhang Tao frantically.

After all, he is at the peak of bone refinement, while Zhang Tao is only at the state of muscle refinement.

Although experienced in sparring, the gap in realm is still difficult to make up.

Gradually, Li Mingyang felt that Zhang Tao was stepping back step by step, while the opponent was pressing every step of the way, every punch was hard after punch, and every move was aimed at Zhang Tao's vitals.

Zhang Tao is his classmate, even a friend, and a benefactor who helped him when he was in poverty. It is impossible for Li Mingyang to let him be hurt by others.

He moved his steps quietly, staring at the movements of the two of them meticulously.

Zhang Haibo was naturally anxious, but he didn't dare to act rashly, because Lin Qingshan was also staring at him closely, afraid that if he made a move, he would be intercepted by the other party.

"Drink!"

Lin Lei became more and more anxious, his fists gradually lost their proportions, and his strength was fully displayed.

Zhang Tao felt that he was in the midst of a violent storm, and his punches were coming like shells. He gradually felt overwhelmed, so he could only rely on instinct and rich experience to delay.

suddenly……

"Huh?" Li Mingyang's eyes flashed.

Lin Lei roared angrily, and kicked out fiercely, heading towards Zhang Tao's temple!

Lin Lei's foot is enough to crush the green bricks on the ground, and the temple is the most vulnerable vital gate in the human body!
Once kicked, Zhang Tao will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

"court death!"

Li Mingyang was really angry this time!
Snapped!
He slapped it out with a sudden palm, and the opponent's leg strike, which was as violent as a wind and thunder, was completely still in an instant, and he held it firmly in the palm of his hand.

Then, he suddenly turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed it hard!
"what!"

Lin Lei suddenly let out a scream, and the whole leg seemed to be shattered, and the severe pain was transmitted from every inch of muscle, bone, and nerve.

"go with!"

Li Mingyang slammed out with a palm, grabbed the opponent's ankle and spun it suddenly, turned, swung, pushed, and with a bang, Lin Lei's tall body flew out like a cannonball.

boom!
The body that flew back fell to the ground with a bang, and landed in the blue brick pit he had just crushed, stirring up a cloud of dust.

And he had already collapsed to the ground, hugging his right leg, moaning continuously.

"Legs, my legs..."

"If you want to hurt my brother, ask me first! If you lose one leg this time, it will be your life next time!"

Li Mingyang glanced contemptuously at Lin Lei who was still struggling and screaming in pain, and clapped his hands.

"Um?!"

Both Lin Qingshan and Zhang Haibo's expressions changed!
Everything just happened so fast that the two of them didn't even have time to react.

First of all, Zhang Haibo wanted to stop Lin Lei's fatal blow, but Lin Qingshan had already fixed his eyes on him. As long as he moved, he would strike instantly, so he had no time to rescue him.

As for Li Mingyang's sudden lightning method, not only Zhang Haibo, but even Lin Qingshan didn't react.

When the two of them came to their senses, Li Mingyang had already grabbed the opponent's leg, crushed the opponent's ankle bone with cruel means, and threw it back viciously!

"This……"

The disciples of Qingshan Martial Arts were startled.

Although Lin Lei is young, he is already a top bone refiner. Seeing that Li Mingyang is only the same age as him, no matter how talented he is, he is still at the bone refinement level. How could he severely injure Lin Lei with one blow? !

"court death!"

Seeing Lin Lei's miserable state, Lin Qingshan's eyes turned red, he roared angrily, and was about to strike angrily, punching Li Mingyang.

The shot of a real warrior!

Although this punch was seven or eight meters away from Li Mingyang, just as Lin Qingshan made his move, Li Mingyang felt that the fist had come within an inch of his eyes!
It seemed that in the next moment, his head would be smashed, as easy as smashing a watermelon!
The feeling of fear strikes!

"stop!"

Naturally, Zhang Haibo couldn't allow him to hurt Li Mingyang, so he slapped out with a sudden palm. In a daze, it seemed that a wave of air swept across the entire venue, and the power of the raging sea engulfed Lin Qingshan in an instant.

The strength of the two people intertwined and collided!
The invisible vigor exploded in the Haihai Martial Arts Hall!
With a bang, the ground was completely shattered, gravel flew, and dust flew wildly!
"Is this the battle of a real warrior?"

Li Mingyang frowned, Lin Qingshan's blow just now, and the battle between the two of them at this moment deeply shocked him.

That feeling is like a bug on a tree facing human attacks.

Can't stop it at all.

"Zhang Haibo, you hurt my younger brother first, and then my disciple, and I will never die with you!"

While blocking the opponent's attack, Zhang Haibo said in a deep voice: "Your brother molested women in the street, he should have been beaten; as for your disciple, you shot so viciously that you wanted to kill my nephew, but Ming Yang only crippled his leg. It's showing mercy!"

"I don't care! All the disciples of my Qingshan Martial Arts School, give it to me, and get rid of that kid!"

Li Mingyang was still furious, facing the menacing Qingshan Martial Arts disciples, he said in a deep voice, "Come on!"

(End of this chapter)