A War Between Spies

Yang Yi sat against the wall for a long time.

Recalling what happened in these two days, Yang Yi found that he seemed to be really proud. As Zhang Yong said, the tail was upright.

So far, he is indeed able to ask for it, but those who are knocked down by him are the masters? Don't talk about masters. In addition to being physically strong, they haven't even learned how to punch out. They are completely ordinary people's standards. They are at most a little stronger than ordinary people.

But the problem is that outside the prison, these people use guns instead of knives.

Yang Yi does not intend to stay in prison for a lifetime, so this ecosystem in the prison is meaningless to him. If you take the mentality of going out in jail, it will be very miserable and will kill you.

Nowadays, this era is no longer a matter of martial arts. It is only a matter of making him a better foundation, but it is far from the ultimate weapon that he can use to cross the world.

The face still seems to be burning, but Yang Yi is being woken up.

"Brave brother, thank you."

Yang Yi said that he was very sincere when he thanked him. Then he paused for a moment and whispered: "Thank you for calling me back from the road in time."

Zhang Yong also sat down against the wall, and then he whispered: "I have practiced martial arts since I was a child. The foundation is very good. After I entered the army, the foundation laid down from a young age made me feel less hard when I was a recruit, but wait for me. When I came out with a new recruit, I found out why I didn’t use anything that I practiced from a young age?"

Sighed, Zhang Yong said with a look of sadness: "I told you that martial arts is out of date, because now is the era of guns, you can play what it is, you can't stop the bullets, it's useless, but now you are snoring. Can you touch the face? A few hundred meters away, the bullets are flying in a random way. If you touch it, you will not be killed. What is the use of your skills?"

Yang Yi was silent, Zhang Yong touched out two cigarettes and put them together, then he took one and handed it to Yang Yi. He whispered: "You guess, I killed a few people with fists." ?"

Yang Yi took the cigarette, took a sip in his mouth, pondered for a while, then he sighed: "Ten? You are so powerful, and when the mercenary is a killer, at least ten?"

Zhang Yong extended three fingers and said: "Three, just three."

"Ah, so little?"

Zhang Yong shook his head and said: "Less? If I say that two of the three of them are still caught by us, there is no threat at all, I am angry, but they are not doing things, so I will Killed them alive, what do you say?"

"Ah, is there only one?"

Zhang Yong smiled and said: "On one, I killed an enemy with bare hands, and I was hurt, very hurt, and almost died."

Yang Yi opened his mouth, but he couldn’t say anything.

Zhang Yong took a deep breath and said: "I have killed a few people with a knife, but in the true sense of life and death, the ones are bare-handed. You remember that the fist is the last weapon and the most reliable weapon, but it is not The most efficient weapon, you can use a gun to use a gun, you can not use a knife to use a knife, use a thorn, in short, don't put all your hopes on your fist."

Yang Yi nodded: "I remember, I really remember."

Zhang Yong put the smoke on his lips and smiled. Shen Shen said: "But this is the value of kung fu. I have practiced for a lifetime. I didn't dare to let go, and I used it once, but this time saved my life. You said, is it worth it to practice Kung Fu in my life?"

"Value! Of course, the value is only one."

Zhang Yong nodded and smiled: "I think so too. Maybe you can't use it for a lifetime, but when you can use it, you will be glad that you have practiced for a lifetime, so it is not useless to say that Kung Fu is just no longer on the battlefield. It has a decisive role, but martial arts can make you feel agile, your mind is clear, you can make you faster than others, more spiritual than others, and more than a person who does not practice."

Yang Yi is very determined: "I will practice, Yongge, you can rest assured, I will not put down my efforts in my life."

Zhang Yong nodded and said: "You are a spy person. In the underground world, this battlefield is not a battlefield. Kung Fu is very useful. Even if you practice only guns can be faster than others, it is also a survival. A big capital."

After that, Zhang Yong stood up and reached out to Yang Yi. When Yang Yi grabbed his hand, he pulled Yang Yi up.

Yang Yi, who stood up, licked his stomach and smiled bitterly: "Brave brother, I have to thank you for waking me up, but you are too embarrassed to start, and it hurts me."

Zhang Yong smiled and said: "If you don't pay attention, you don't have long-term memory. If you say this, I haven't worked hard yet."

Yang Yi sat on the bed. After thinking for a while, he said to Zhang Yong: "Yong brother, do you want me to continue to recruit people to fight?"

"Hit, of course, I have to fight. Today, you have learned from the whites that there is nothing. I mean your understanding of Kung Fu."

"Yes! Really! But I can't say what it feels like."

Zhang Yong smiled and said: "If you can't say it, you are right. This is everyone's own experience. If you understand your own, you can only play it yourself, and accumulate experience little by little. Then you will understand how it happened. If you fight it again, it will be more dangerous than what you are experiencing today. You can cope with it rather than be scared, so of course you have to continue to fight."

Yang Yi Shen said: "I think so too. For the brave brother, there is one more thing. Do you say that I still accept the younger brother?"

"what happened?"

"I just feel that I am a little inflated, and I am being promoted by my younger brother, especially the inflated ones~www.readwn.com~ I feel that this is not good."

Zhang Yong smiled and said: "You will not want to do it alone in the future? You must have to pull people to do it with you? So why not take the younger brother, it is a practice."

"But a few prisoners..."

"Prisoner? The ones that are closed here are all **** people! The people in the fine people are fine. Compared with the people inside, the ordinary people outside are like little princesses in fairy tales. You can put the prisoners inside. Put it flat, I tell you, then you are amazing. You can't shoot a gun in this prison. You have to touch them outside. I really don't know who is the big brother. Believe it or not."

Yang Yi laughed and said: "It makes sense. You still have a lot of things, and you have a level of speaking."

Zhang Yong Shen Sheng said: "What level is more mixed than you have been for a few years, but you have to remember, people can use, but they have to look at people with their eyes, people rely on you when you The younger brother is not because you like you, but you can protect them. You have the value of using it. Otherwise, why did he nod his head and give it to you as a younger brother? Hehe? Don’t think that you are too heavy to think that others will live and you will live. Be careful, wait until you have no use value, and there are still a few people left around. It’s not bad to talk to your brothers and sisters now."