Rekindling looking back has been three lives

Chapter 4 The Law-Knowing Bully
The bald head had a smiling face, but after hearing Qin Xu's words, he collapsed in an instant. He patted Wu Chuzhi's shoulder,

"Young man, you are very well-mannered, and I appreciate you very much. Get out of the way, and uncle will not embarrass you. But your two friends have smelly mouths and need to be washed."

Wu Chuzhi let out a long sigh, threw down the filthy sweater in his hands, and straightened his spine, "Uncle, you're so boring.

I have apologized, paid the money, and drank the wine for apologizing. If you want to stick to it, you are not afraid that others will laugh at you for being unruly? "

The bald head laughed loudly, and then said with a ferocious expression, "Rules? What I say is the rules!

Boy, you talk too much nonsense!Now, immediately, let him crawl over and lick me! "

The boys with bald heads showed their arms one after another, stepping on the benches and shouting.

Huang Mao even picked up a bottle of beer and smashed it directly on the table, holding the broken bottle, looking fiercely at Wu Chuzhi with fierce eyes.

It is the nature of Jincheng people to watch the excitement, but at this time, they can't help but feel a little scared, start to pay the bill, and retreat to a distance to watch.

Liu Liu's wine was also completely awakened by fright. Regardless of Qin Xu's tugging, she stood beside Wu Chuzhi, "I will take care of what I caused, and it has nothing to do with my brother."

Qin Xu sighed, and had no choice but to come up from behind, and stood by the side silently.

Wu Chuzhi looked around and said helplessly, "Uncle, you have to think clearly, this is Shu University."

He didn't look at the broken wine bottle in Huang Mao's hand, and the relationship between the two parties was not a life-and-death relationship.

What he is afraid of is that as a college student, if he fights with people in the society, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not be able to explain it when the trouble gets bigger.

The bald head smiled indifferently, "Young man, judging by your behavior before, you also know the truth, how can you say such stupid words?
Today is a face, you make me so shameless, I just let that kid come over and lick up the things he spit out, it is already very benevolent. "

If it was in the past, the bald head might have just let this group of college students go.

However, not today, the group dinner, too many younger brothers, this is too embarrassing.

Wu Chuzhi shrugged his shoulders, "We're college students, not high-spirited people. Uncle, it's better to get rid of enemies than tie them up. Why bother?"

The bald man spread his hands, "So we can't agree?"

Wu Chuzhi sighed, "Oh... it seems that we can't agree on anything."

The bald man laughed, "Then let's fight!"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Mao walked towards Wu Chuzhi and the others with a grinning grin, holding the broken wine bottle in his hand.

Beating college students is Huangmao's favorite.

Study well, right?
When the time comes to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, let them recite "Li Sao" for Lao Tzu!
Let Laozi also have the addiction of training others.

"How do you read books? Can't memorize such simple ones? Are you still a college student? Bah!"

The bald head and the others didn't rush forward, they looked at the scene in front of them cheerfully, and the bald head sat down leisurely.

"Wait!" Wu Chuzhi stopped him.

Huang Mao paused and stood on the spot, "Why, are you going to beg for mercy? Wasn't it so tough before? It's too late!"

Wu Chuzhi turned his body sideways with a smile, "Didn't you notice that we are missing one person?"

Huang Mao was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked along the gap between the three in front of him, then frowned.

Where's the drunk cat lying on the table just now?
The bald head stood up immediately, looking around the shop with a pair of sharp eyes.

Huangmao scratched his hair, "Where are people?"

Qin Xu smiled and pointed at him, and Confucius waved to them in the distance, and shouted loudly, "Boss, I have already taken pictures and called the patrol room! The brothers from the Sports Institute are also on their way Already!"

Seeing this, the bald head nodded, turned his head and walked over, poked Wu Chuzhi's chest with his finger, "Boy, you are quite clever."

They didn't deliberately prepare to deal with these students, they just drank to pass the time casually, and didn't think about following the standard clearance process.

Unexpectedly, after hunting geese all day long, in the end, he was pecked by swallows.

This one ran out, and things got a little tricky.

Wu Chuzhi smiled harmlessly, "Uncle, you are very angry. We weak scholars like us have to be careful."

The bald man shook his head and sighed softly, "Sure enough, what was said in the forum is quite correct, too many words will not end well."

Wu Chuzhi was taken aback when he heard the words, didn't he slap himself in the face?
Seeing the bald head turn around, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to pay the bill and retreat into the crowd, and follow the crowd back to school.

Suddenly, the bald head turned around quickly, and slapped Wu Chuzhi's face like lightning.

This unexpected attack made everyone dumbfounded.

With a violent bald head, he pulled out a swinging stick from his back waist, greeted Wu Chuzhi, and grinned grinningly,

"Young man, uncle taught you to be good. According to the public security management regulations, anyone who beats others will be detained for 5 to [-] days and fined between [-] and [-] yuan.

Let me give you another experience, now I am beating you alone, it is not counted as a gang fight, and there is no need for detention in actual handling. "

The younger brothers around the bald head all laughed, and Huang Mao also threw the broken wine bottle aside, grinning and backing away.

There are cameras in the store, and they are going to be serious and singled out.

The faces of the surrounding crowd changed. They were not afraid that the gangster would know martial arts, but they were afraid that the gangster would be educated.

How much did you go through to understand these things so clearly?

People unconsciously took two steps back, exposing Confucius in the crowd.

Kong Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and ran away, really shaking people, just now he was a swindler.

He called the police station.

But the phone call from a friend in the gymnasium, this is nonsense.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the door of the dormitory was locked long ago. If you want to come out, it is impossible to do it without the consent of the counselor.

However, the reactions of the baldheads were completely different from the villains in the TV series, and they were obviously more arrogant.

Others don't eat this set at all.

The bald head smiled coldly, the police station?
Which month will I not sit for a while?

As for the college students of what sports institute?
How do you say that?
Reinforcements always arrive at the moment the hero falls.

It's really meow, people who bully us don't know how big Shu University is, do they?

It takes at least 20 minutes to run here from the dormitory.

20 minutes may not be enough to do certain things, but it is enough to beat a little boy.

The rubber stick is not considered a controlled product, but it is indeed very painful to hit people.

Unable to bear the pain, Wu Chuzhi screamed.

Qin Xu and Liu Liu on the one side were completely distraught, and they didn't care about so much, so they held up the bench and wanted to go up.

Wu Chuzhi quickly reached out to stop them and roared, "Don't meddle. If you meddle, it will turn into a brawl, and the school will punish them then."

The bald head laughed loudly, "Young man, I admire you more and more. You are quite smart. Why don't you graduate and hang out with your elder brother? Elder brother also has a company."

Wu Chuzhi turned around, tilted his head and spat, "Do you pay five insurances and one housing fund? How much is your salary?"

The bald head was stunned when he heard the words, and the stick in his hand dropped unconsciously, "We are a regular small loan company, we must pay it, the salary... ah!"

It turned out that Wu Chuzhi took advantage of his dazed moment to push forward, grabbing his elbow and wrist holding the swinging stick with a knee.

The bald man let out a deafening scream, and his right hand twisted to a weird angle, Huang Mao and others were stunned.

The bald head was so painful that the snot and tears came out, holding his wrists and quickly backed away. Wu Chuzhi took a stride and punched him in the stomach and intestines with a heavy fist, and then took advantage of the bald head to bend over in pain, and bumped into him with his knees again. the bridge of his nose.

The bald head screamed even louder, Qin Xu's eyes widened, and he witnessed Wu Chuzhi's trick of "Crossing the sea without the sky" with his own eyes.

The middle-aged boss who stayed silently at the counter rubbed his eyes, and unconsciously said, "My dear! Black Dragon Eighteen Hands!"

The cashier girl asked curiously, "Boss, what about Black Dragon Eighteen Hands? Have you read too many martial arts novels?"

The boss shook his head, "No, Black Dragon Eighteen Hands is the enemy-catching fist in the army in the 80s. Every move and every style is extremely fierce, so as to control the enemy with one move and kill the enemy with three moves.

It is also because the lethality is too great and it was banned later. I didn't expect to see it now, it is too rare.

The move he used to cut off his wrist was called 'Blue Dragon Broken Claw', the move just now was called 'Crossing the Sea', look at the next move is 'Strange Python Turning Over'"

While the bald head was bending over in pain, Wu Chuzhi hit his collarbone hard with an elbow, and with a click, the bald head wailed again.

But Wu Chuzhi didn't stop, grabbing the bald head where the bone was broken was a back fall, and then pressed his left knee hard on the bald head's neck, watching Huang Mao and the others vigilantly.

Huang Mao and the others did not expect Wu Chuzhi's attack to be so vicious. In the blink of an eye, his boss lost his fighting power, fell to the ground and passed out, without any movement.

"It's almost young man, don't lock your throat, if you hit him again, you will die." The middle-aged boss hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

This kid practiced well, he looked good, and he was very flexible and measured in handling moves.

Black Dragon Eighteen Hands is not a show, it is a real military martial arts!
This is a set of strength-based fighting boxing. The most important basic skills are arm strength, wrist strength and finger strength.

And most of the lethality is on the finger force.

For the exercise of finger strength, learners and practitioners are required to do 100 meters of scorpion climbing every day, that is, stand upside down and walk 100 meters with both hands instead of feet; in addition, it is required to do 50 meters with the thumb, index finger and middle finger of both hands every morning and evening. standard push-ups.

But the moves are too sinister and vicious, and the moves are either dead or disabled. For example, Wu Chuzhi just used the "monster python turning over".

The middle-aged man was one of the coaches of Longjiang Province back then, and he was worried and prepared to intervene if Wu Chuyi made a move, for fear of causing a big incident in his shop.

It's just a quarrel, so there's no need to make a big fuss.

But after seeing Wu Chuzhi deliberately turn his fingers into palms or fists, the middle-aged man secretly let out a long breath, stopped his movements, and began to look lively.

When did Jincheng get such a good seedling?
Physical fitness is not particularly top-notch, but combined with the conversation just now, this kid is still a college student of Shu University, which is very rare.

Rural soldiers have the advantages of rural soldiers, and urban soldiers also have the advantages of urban soldiers. When they were filming with the monkeys in the south, middle-aged men knew that sometimes it is rare to have a flexible mind.

Black Dragon Eighteen Hands is a typical example. It was originally promoted in the army, and its main purpose was to let scouts use it when they scratched their tongues.

And the more straightforward rural soldiers took action and didn't know how to adapt, so they basically had nothing to keep alive.

There are very few people like Wu Chuzhi who know how to use palms. In the past, they were all the top soldiers of the reconnaissance company.

It is not without reason that this grappling hand is banned. Once it is shot with all its strength, it will either die or be injured, and it is often impossible to control the strength and mentality during training. Countless people in the army are seriously injured every year because of this.

This kid's basic skills are very good, but his movements are a bit stagnant, which is purely due to his lack of actual combat experience.

If it is sent to a live battlefield to experience and practice, it may be a material for special warfare.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged boss couldn't help but wryly smiled to himself, how many years have passed since the f*cking rounds, where did the opportunity come from to actually fight.

After hearing this, Wu Chuzhi slowly loosened his strength, shook his head, and suppressed the tyrannical desire in his heart.

In fact, how could he know how to change palms and tricks like a middle-aged man thought?
It's nothing more than his uncle Chu Tianshu, who didn't teach fingering when he was teaching.

Chu Tianshu is a veteran of the reconnaissance company who has experienced the baptism of real war, and his hard work is quite impressive.

At that time, Chu Tianshu had just returned from military service and stayed at home with nothing to do. He was in charge of picking up Wu Chuzhi. After witnessing the bear boy's loss in a fight, he felt ashamed and taught Wu Chuzhi the enemy-capturing boxing in the army.

The reason why he taught Black Dragon Eighteen Hands was entirely because the name was cool enough to scare the brats.

However, Chu Tianshu is an adult after all, and he was not so stunned. When teaching Wu Chu, he deleted the movements of his fingers and turned them into self-defense techniques.

However, no matter how you delete it, it will not change the essence of this technique as an enemy-killing technique.

It can only be said that there are some cognitive differences between the self-defense techniques spoken by veterans and the self-defense techniques understood by ordinary people.

It is purely that one is retired, has too much time to spare, and dares to teach, and the other is a brat, who is young and ignorant, and dares to learn.

It's so special that I learned it.

By the time Chu Tianshu realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

From the age of 6 to the age of 15, all movements became instinctive. Soldiers in the general army do not have Wu Chuzhi's skill.

Wu Chuzhi, who was in the third year of junior high school, was able to make it impossible for several veterans in Chu Tianshu's company to win together.

Chu Tianshu kept praying to God and worshiping Buddha, and at the same time, he urged Wu Chuzhi to convince others with virtue and not to take action lightly.

Fortunately, Wu Chuzhi's grades were not bad since he was a child, and he has been hanging around in a school with a good school spirit, so he has no chance to use it.

Otherwise, like today's situation, in the school, no matter right or wrong, no matter how big the family fortune Chu Tianshu earns, it is estimated that it will not be enough to pay the nephew's medical expenses.

After tidying up his hairstyle and maintaining his cool look of keeping his fighting hairstyle undisturbed, Wu Chuzhi looked coldly at the Huangmao people opposite him.

Looking at Wu Chuzhi's hulking body and the sinews all over his body that were bulging and knotted due to exercise at the moment, Huang Mao swallowed with difficulty, unable to say anything harsh.

Although the boss is not necessarily the best at fighting, being knocked down so quickly in such a short period of time still made Huang Mao and the others fearful.

It's very simple, if it were them, it would be impossible to block the fist of the young man in front of them.

The middle-aged man came out from the counter, first squatted down and groped the bald head, and then smoothed things over,

"Gentlemen, you should send this person to the hospital as soon as possible. This little brother and his friend also called the patrol room. It will be ugly when the patrol comes."

The bald-headed subordinates had long wanted to retreat, and they stepped forward when they heard the words, but they were afraid that Wu Chuzhi would suddenly violently attack and hurt others.

Wu Chuzhi turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, then stood up, looked at Huang Mao and the others jokingly and said, "Why don't you hurry up and take your boss to the hospital? Wait for the people from the patrol room to take notes?"

Several people came to raise their bald heads, but Huang Mao stopped him. He walked forward slowly and came to Wu Chuzhi,
"Wait! Kid, where are you from? Do you dare to leave a name? Our Qingming company will definitely give you a generous gift."

When everyone heard what Huang Mao said, they also nodded. Losing people can't lose the battle. It's a waste here. See you in the patrol room.

Anyway, they didn't do anything, and the adults on patrol came, so it can't be said that they arrested people without reason.

When I entered the patrol room and took notes, what information was there?
Can't come when it's bright, can't it be overcast?
"My good man, it's best to see a doctor for your boss's injury as soon as possible. It seems that the displacement of the collarbone is not serious. If the horoscope is fixed, surgery can be avoided.

If it is too late, surgery may be the only option, and it will not get better for a few months. "The middle-aged man said half intimidating and half serious.

The bald boys began to show hesitation. What the middle-aged man said made sense. They who often fight also know that there is a golden rescue time for fractures.

After time, it does not mean that it cannot be cured, but it is very troublesome to recover.

Huang Mao looked at the expressions of everyone, and a trace of unwillingness flashed quietly in his eyes.

"Boss, what's the matter with you? It's your turn to interrupt? Are you teaching our brothers how to do things?" He angrily stepped forward to push the boss, and said viciously.

The middle-aged man quietly withdrew his strength, pretending to be caught by Huang Mao's strength, and staggered back two steps.

He and Wu Chuzhi just met by chance, so there's no need to get into his own business.

Wu Chu took a step forward, stood in front of Huang Mao, and looked at him coldly.

Huang Mao was taken aback when the boy who looked like a humanoid monster moved in front of him.

However, he was sure that Wu Chuzhi would not dare to act first, so he bravely stood in front of him without retreating a step, and also looked at him coldly.

After all, he is a college student, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke him like that dead bald man on the ground, there is no reason for the kid in front of him to have trouble with his studies.

"Aren't you good at fighting? Come on, do it? Hit grandpa! If you can't kill us today, we will definitely kill you another day."

Huang Mao patted himself on the face, his face full of sarcasm.

　Thanks to the enthusiastic book friend "Transit" for playing the role of Huang Mao Guo Jing~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)