Super black turtle clone

Sensing the somewhat strange atmosphere, Lei Tian hurriedly introduced: "Brother Yun, this is the distinguished background I mentioned earlier, Guo Jun who is currently the captain of the Wujing Brigade of City Z Municipal Bureau."

"And this one is Brother Yun Zhuo Yun who is very skilled."

Hearing Lei Tian's introduction, Zhuo Yun stretched out his hand gratefully and said, "Hi, I'm Zhuo Yun, thank you for your help earlier."

"I am Guo Jun. Those things are trivial matters. Since you are a friend of the little emperor, you are my friend of Guo Jun." With a bold smile, Guo Jun stretched out his hand to hold Zhuo Yun's palm.

The moment the two held hands together, Zhuo Yun's expression changed slightly.

"quack!!"

The sound of bones rubbing against each other came from the clasped hands of the two, and the muscles on the arms of the two swelled, and even the bulging blue veins could be seen.

Lei Tian next to him noticed the situation and looked at Guo Jun gloatingly. Based on his understanding of Guo Jun, he had already guessed that Guo Jun would reach out to test him.

"Hey, Xiao Junzi, if you keep bullying me with force, it's your bad luck now."

At the beginning, Guo Jun's complexion was quite normal, but as the strength of the handshake between the two continued to increase, he couldn't calm down, his complexion gradually developed in the direction of a red apple, and there was a layer of white sweat on his forehead unconsciously popped out.

Zhuo Yun's strength has been increasing every day since he practiced the turtle's breath acupoint, and even he himself doesn't know how strong he is.

"Brother Jun, let's sit down first." Seeing that Guo Jun had basically reached his limit, Zhuo Yun relaxed the strength of his palm and said with a smile.

Feeling the disappearance of the squeezing force like steel pliers, Guo Jun secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that if he persisted like this, his hand bones would crack.

"Brother Yun, you still call me Junzi. I have never been submissive since I was a child, and I am subdued to you now." He loosened his tightly clenched palm, and Guo Jun shook his red palm with a grin. , said with an admiring expression.

Zhuo Yun, who was originally a little unhappy because of Guo Jun's sudden probing, had a smile on his face when he heard this, and he could feel that Guo Jun was a genuine man.

"Okay, okay, the two brothers should sit down and chat. If you stand like this, others will think you two have a romantic relationship." Lei Tian smiled and pushed Zhuo Yun and Guo Jun on the seats next to him, intentionally laughing.

"Stinky boy, you must have been very happy to see me make a fool of yourself just now. It seems that after dinner, we should go to the playground next to us to exercise." Guo Jun clenched his fists, and his strong muscles bulged .

Lei Tian, ​​who was still complacent just now, suddenly withered, secretly regretting that he was too complacent.

The three of them are all in the same age group, they all like kung fu, and they have common hobbies. With a few bottles of wine, they soon became good buddies who talked about everything.

If it wasn't because Lei Tian and Guo Jun still had to drive, the three of them would definitely drink and lie down.

Even so, the three of them were still a little drowsy, and supported each other to a spacious grass behind the clubhouse.

"Huhu, it's really comfortable. It's been a long time since I drank so happily." Lying on the green grass, Zhuo Yun's slightly drunk face was full of a released smile.

Chu Meier's departure, even though he quickly recovered, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Now drinking, chatting and farting with friends, let him vent all his inner unhappiness, and the whole person is much more relaxed.

"Yeah, I haven't been so free for a long time. Recently, my old man has become more and more strict, so I don't have time to go out to drink and pick up girls." Lei Tian, ​​who was lying on the left, sighed lewdly.

Guo Jun curled his lips, and said unhappily: "You are content, your old man only controls you now, I have been controlled since I was a child, and even the future path has been set, you and I can compare Much happier."

"ri!" Zhuo Yun couldn't help but swear when he heard the people's words.

I am very speechless about these two official second-generation and rich second-generation. I don’t know how many poor people envy this kind of life, but now the two of them are complaining. It is estimated that if the Everbright people know about it, each of them will spit And drown them both.

Lying on the grass for a while, the alcohol gradually receded, and Guo Jun got up from the grass, looking at Zhuo Yun with piercing eyes.

"Brother Yun, just now we just competed in hand strength. Do you want to have a real fight? The little emperor keeps saying that you are a master of martial arts. I can't wait to experience it."

Zhuo Yun, who was also a little bored, looked at Guo Jun's longing eyes, and couldn't help but feel a fighting spirit in his heart.

Encouraged by Lei Tian, ​​the two came to the pasture on one side and stood facing each other two or three meters apart.

Guo Jun jumped twice excitedly, put his fists in a boxing posture and said: "Brother Yun, you have to be careful, I have been practicing boxing since I was a child, and the moves are deadly, but I don't adulterate any fancy moves. .”

As he said that, Guo Jun stepped forward and attacked Zhuo Yun first.

As soon as he came into contact with Guo Jun, Zhuo Yun found that he was completely different from the enemies he had fought against before.

People like Wang Yun and others are all people who have practiced traditional martial arts. Their attack methods are very different from those of Guo Jun who purely studied military fighting and fighting. In the case of Yiquan, it actually made him feel that his strength was useless.

"Brother Yun, do you only have this strength? What's the point of fighting like this?" After fighting for a while, Guo Jun said with a dissatisfied expression.

With a wry smile, Zhuo Yun could only nod his head, his dodging figure suddenly changed, and his aura changed drastically, as if he had suddenly become a brave general fighting fiercely. With a sharp sword in his hand, Guo Jun's expression changed slightly.

Zhuo Yun, who performed the Xingyiquan, increased his body speed dramatically, and rushed to Guo Jun in the blink of an eye.

The whole process was like lightning. Before Guo Jun could react, the violent fist had already hit him.

"bump!!"

Guo Jun's figure flew backwards under the surging force, flew three or four meters away, drew a parabola and fell on the soft grass.

"Cough, cough, cough!!" After lying down for a few seconds, Guo Jun clutched his chest and got up from the ground with a painful expression.

Taking a few deep breaths, Guo Jun's eyes were full of burning excitement: "Hoo, brother Yun, what kind of boxing technique are you using? Why are you so powerful? Before I could react, I was already blown away."

"This is the Xingyiquan handed down from my family, and it focuses on instant explosive power." Zhuo Yun explained, but there was no joy on his face that he should have had for defeating Guo Jun.

It seemed that he had won the battle just now, but he himself didn't think so.

According to his current physical fitness that has cultivated Guixi **, and with the foundation of martial arts, it stands to reason that he can defeat Guo Jun even if he does not use Xingyiquan, instead of being restrained everywhere like just now. It made him feel a lot of emotions.