Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 57 Wending, do you want to be the boss?

It was Sishi of another day, and Hong Wending stood on one leg in the yard as usual, and raised the other leg to kick upwards, practicing Zhuang Gong unshakably.

Thinking of the sparring between father and third uncle a few days ago, Hong Wending felt amused in his heart. Father did play Wuying Kick in a new trick. The kicks became irregular and even more unpredictable.

At the beginning when Xiao Peng called out the name "Tianma Meteor Fist", Hong Wending thought it was Xiao Peng who created some new technique!In the end, after working for a long time, he just used his incomparable punching speed to form a punching screen in front of him with a flurry of punches, which had a hint of "Shadow Fist".

Relying on this unknown so-called Pegasus Meteor Fist, Xiao Peng miraculously blocked Hong Xiguan's Shadowless Foot, maybe it was just like what the third uncle said! "In the world of martial arts, there is no strength that can't be broken, but speed can't be broken." Whether it's the third uncle's Tianma Meteor Fist, or father's Whirlwind Shadowless Kick, they all take up the word "fast".

Speaking of which, Hong Wending was also very impressed with Xiao Peng. I don't know how his fist speed was trained to be so fast. Most people can't even see where his fist is. Fist Shadow really has the meaning of "shooting star", but I don't know where that "Pegasus" came from.

While practicing Zhuang Gong, Hong Wending was thinking about some useless things in his mind, so as to distract his attention and pass the boring time. At the same time, he could also let himself ignore the bursts of soreness from his leg. He looked up at the sky, yes , It's almost noon, so hold on.

At this moment, the proud voice of Ma Chaoxin, the young master of the Ma family, came over, "You will call me the eldest brother from now on, and I will teach you kung fu."

"Okay, big brother." This is the voice of a group of children.

Soon Hong Wending saw Ma Chaoxin's figure, and he saw Ma Chaoxin was surrounded by five children around his age like stars, walking towards the yard swaggeringly. When Hong Wending saw him, Ma Chaoxin Xin obviously also saw Hong Wending.

"Hong Wending, what are you doing here?" Ma Chaoxin walked up to Hong Wending with his hands on his hips and asked.

"Practice." Hong Wending replied indifferently, without even raising his eyelids, he thought to himself, "I'm just a kid, and I'm still a big brother like someone else. I haven't practiced Kung Fu well yet, so I have to teach others. I don't know what it means." But he forgot that he himself was a kid, even smaller than others.

"Practice? Is it useful for you to practice like this?" Ma Chaoxin patted Hong Wending and laughed.

"It's useful." Hong Wending said lightly, cherishing words like gold.

Ma Chaoxin walked around Hong Wending, and said proudly, "I think you might as well ask me to be the boss, and let me teach you how to practice kung fu."

Hong Wending curled his lips and said disdainfully, "No need."

Ma Chao seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and turned to him in a few steps, and said, "What are you talking about? My kung fu is so powerful, you won't learn from me? Put your feet down."

Hong Wending didn't even look at Ma Chaoxin, and said calmly, "My father said, you can't put your feet down before noon."

Ma Chaoxin said angrily: "So airy?" After speaking, he kicked Hong Wending in the abdomen.

"puff"

Hong Wending shook his head and then stood firm, frowning tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "I will bear it."

"Hehe, stand still! I'll kick you again, see if you can't bear it, go to hell!" Saying this, he yelled, and whipped his leg towards Hong Wending's upturned foot.

Hong Wending suddenly remembered what Xiao Peng had said to him, "Even if you don't fight back, you can dodge and block!" It was not yet noon, and he couldn't put his feet down, but as long as his feet didn't hit the ground, it was fine, thinking about the raised calf With a bend, it just caught Ma Chaoxin's kicked foot.

Ma Chaoxin felt that his legs seemed to be clamped by iron clamps, and he couldn't move at all. While struggling, he shouted: "Let me go, let me go..."

Hong Wending looked up at the sun that had already risen above his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's noon, I can't bear it anymore, ah..." After speaking, he immediately activated the shadowless foot, and the foot that was originally clamping Ma Chao's new leg did not fall to the ground. After letting go of Ma Chaoxin's leg, he kicked Ma Chaoxin's thigh to make him stand on the ground. Then he kicked Ma Chaoxin's face back and forth with one leg more than a dozen times, and finally kicked him on the shoulder, knocking him down. Kicked directly to the ground.

Although there was a saying in ancient times that you don't slap people in the face, it only applies to adults. Xiao Peng taught Hong Wending. He is still young and not strong. Let the opponent lose their fighting power, so that the martial arts competition will become a child's fight, which is endless, so Hong Wending decisively hit Ma Chaoxin in the face... Oh, no, kick, one move makes Ma Chaoxin dizzy , Lying on the ground unable to stand up.

"After... later... no... allowed... to... provoke... me." Hong Wending said in a word, put down his feet, and walked towards the courtyard door behind him like a little adult with his hands behind his back go.

"I will take revenge on you." Ma Chaoxin yelled at Hong Wending's back, stood up with the help of a group of little brothers, shook his dizzy head, and said to the little brothers in a dispirited way: "You first Go back! I'm going to write a letter to my brothers in Shaolin Temple, asking them to avenge me, next time I will make Hong Wending kneel down and call me big brother."

A kid is just a kid, he doesn't even think about whether he bullies the few, even if he wins the opponent, will the opponent be convinced? Brothers call back.

Hong Wending stepped through the gate, but saw his third uncle Xiao Peng standing behind the gate and looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Third Uncle." Hong Wending walked up to Xiao Peng and called out.

Xiao Peng nodded and asked, "Wending, do you want to be the boss?"

Hong Wending was taken aback, his eyes flashed several times, he glanced at Xiao Peng who was looking at him with a meaningful smile, and nodded heavily, "I think."

Xiao Peng smiled even more, "Then do you know how to convince others?"

Hong Wending thought for a while, and said to himself: "To defeat him, if you want others to convince you, your martial arts must be better than him."

Xiao Peng shook his head slightly, and said seriously: "You are wrong about engagement, or you don't know it well enough. Better martial arts than others can make others fear you, but they can't make others obey you."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Peng walked two steps with his hands behind his back, and continued: "Martial arts are better than others. Let your brothers feel your kindness. It is the kingly way to give kindness and power together. Only in this way will others obey you and respect you, not just fear you. A boss who makes brothers respect and fear you is a successful boss. You are good Experience it! I believe you can figure it out, third uncle is optimistic about you."

After speaking, he patted Hong Wending on the shoulder, turned and left.

"Exercise both kindness and power..." Hong Wending looked at Xiao Peng's back thoughtfully.

But none of them noticed that at the corner of the courtyard wall, Hong Xiguan's mouth curled into a knowing smile.

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Ma Chaoxin was also stubborn. When he was beaten, he didn't go to an adult to complain like ordinary children. Instead, he washed his face silently and wrote a letter in the study.

"De Di De Zhong Da Hong Shi Kai, I was bullied by others, quickly climb the dog hole down the mountain, and come to Majiazhuang to avenge me." After writing the letter, I went to the dovecote to catch a carrier pigeon, stuffed the letter into the Inside the bamboo tube on the pigeon's feet.

"Gege, whether I can get revenge this time depends entirely on your help." After speaking, he threw the carrier pigeon into the sky, put his hands around his mouth and shouted as if venting: "Fly to Shaolin Temple quickly."

But Ma Chaoxin didn't know that the Shaolin Temple was suffering an unprecedented catastrophe at this time, and he didn't even know that it was because of his letter from a flying pigeon that finally brought a bloody storm to Majiazhuang and a catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)