Become a legend in Hong Kong

At sunrise, Gui Wangda set up a barbecue grill by the pool and grilled some chicken legs, wings and kidneys.

In the open space not far away, Liao Wenjie clenched his fists, his face full of contentment. He Jinyin was also there, the one standing up with his body on the ground.

Before dawn in the morning, He Jinyin was pulled out of bed by Ghost Wangda. With a sausage and two boiled eggs, he hurriedly finished breakfast and started training in the truck.

This truck training method extremely tests road traffic conditions. It cannot be practiced in urban areas. There are large infrastructure construction sites around Huangshan Village and the roads are full of potholes, making it perfect for practicing.

He Jinyin was wondering why martial arts training was so tiring, but he was not given a cup of breakfast milk to replenish his body. He got into the truck that was bumpy and upside down like waves, and he roughly understood Gui Wangda's good intentions.

After resting for half an hour by the pool, He Jinyin was still shaking his legs, so Liao Wenjie rushed over and started punching and kicking him.

Just like you need to be able to walk before you can run, if you want to learn to hit someone, you must first learn to be beaten. He Jinyin is new to martial arts, and he will compete with Lin Bin in the ring in a month. Having a body that can withstand beatings is the top priority.

Liao Wenjie kindly donated the magic skill "Iron Clothes Shirt" that he used to conquer the world in the past, and as a veteran, he taught He Jinyin how to practice this skill step by step.

From the iron shirt to the golden bell, and then from the indestructible body to the golden body, when it comes to hard kung fu, Liao Wenjie dares to pat his chest and guarantee that he claims to be second, and no one dares to claim to be first.

If there is, just blow it up.

With such a full-level trumpet, He Jinyin's experience kept rising. Coupled with the Great Return Pill and the breathing method taught by Gui Wangda, his whole body swelled before lunch.

Expansion in the literal sense has nothing to do with mentality.

As for personal strength, because the land god is so powerful, he is very particular about the landing point of every punch and kick, allowing He Jinyin's body to fully absorb the power of the Dahuan Dan. As his skill grows, his muscles, bones and skin are also beaten to the point where he first enters the body. Iron cloth shirt door path.

According to Liao Wenjie's evaluation, this is the entry-level level of Tiebushan.

But it was not enough. In front of Lin Bin, an entry-level iron shirt was like a piece of rags that could be torn open with just a hiss.

If you want to withstand the astonishing strength of Duan Shui Shui, you must at least train Iron Cloth Shirt to the peak level.

The problem is not big, one month is more than enough time. Liao Wenjie is confident that he can beat He Jinyin into copper skin and iron bones, and let him absorb all the power of the Great Return Pill.

In this way, He Jinyin, who has the golden snake entanglement in his hands, is enough to compete with Lin Bin in the ring competition, and the starting point is 50-50.

The rest depends on how Gui Wangda trains and turns He Jinyin, a little white flower, into a master of tactics in one month...

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is not impossible. Ghost Wangda has always been able to engage in mental pollution and lead the children to bad things.

"Ajie, Ayin, it's time to eat, the chicken wings are ready."

…

A week later, He Jinyin sat cross-legged by the pool, practicing the method of breathing in and out.

After a while, after meditating, he slowly opened his eyes and spit out an arrow of air, causing ripples in the water pool in front of him.

Swish! !

At this moment, the screams of several sharp objects cutting through the air came from behind. He Jinyin's eyes suddenly gleamed with light. With luck in his palm, he slammed his lower body to the ground. His light body jumped up, avoiding the hidden weapon at the critical moment. Landing steadily on the treetops.

boom! boom! boom! boom---

On the surface of the pool, several stones penetrated the water curtain, leaving holes that have not healed for a long time.

"Yes, after being beaten for so many days, I finally made some progress."

Liao Wenjie walked out from behind the tree, throwing a few stones up and down in his palms, waving his hands and heading straight for He Jinyin on the treetop.

Senior brother, this trick is no longer useful to me.

He Jinyin narrowed his eyes slightly, jumped down from the treetop, closed his eyes to observe the world with his mind's eye, and confirmed his position with the subtle air flow. He stretched his body in mid-air. After avoiding all the stones, he tapped his toes to release his strength and easily resolved this problem. attacks.

Humph, nothing.

"Ah Yin, wake up, stand up and get beaten, my fists are cold."

The call in his ear broke He Jinyin's sweet dream. He covered his face with the pig's head and climbed up. He touched the wound and gasped for air.

Looking at Liao Wenjie who was gearing up across from him, tears filled his eyes for a moment.

Damn it, he was so cruel that he hit people until they started to dream.

"It's so strange. What's going on with this fist? Can it suck people in?"

Liao Wenjie raised his fist and blew, then looked at He Jinyin unscrupulously, and said grimly: "Or, Ah Yin, you are magnetic, you can suck my fist... It must be, otherwise I can't explain each one. It’s accurate, it’s hard to miss.”

He Jinyin: "..."

It was uncertain whether his body could attract people, but the senior brother was simply inhuman. When he hit him, the corners of his mouth raised crazily, and he was obviously enjoying it.

"Hurry up, attack quickly, I will rush you every time."

Liao Wenjie walked towards He Jinyin and said with hooked hands: "Don't blame Brother Jie for being cruel. One minute on stage will take ten years off stage. I beat you for your own good. You can't even bear my fist. Why?" Challenge him one-on-one?"

"Master, Brother Jie, is Lin Bin really stronger than you?" He Jinyin grimaced in pain. Every time Liao Wenjie took a step forward, he took a step back.

"How many times have I told you that when facing him, I must be prepared and cautious to prevent anyone from getting killed? Do you think I'm kidding?"

Liao Wenjie frowned: "Also, you have to stand at attention when you are being beaten. My delaying tactics are of no use. One more punch today will save one drop of blood tomorrow. Come over and stand up quickly."

He Jinyin: "..."

His honest body told him that there are so many tomorrows, and since there are so many, he might as well put it off any longer.

Thinking of this, He Jinyin took two steps back. What does tomorrow have to do with him? As long as he doesn't feel pain today.

Bang!

"ah---"

"Hey, I'm quite energetic. It looks like there's still potential to be tapped."

…

At dusk, at the food stall in the next village, Gui Wangda spent a huge amount of money to book a table and treat Liao Wenjie to hot pot, thanking him for his persistent beating of He Jinyin for a week.

Although it sounds wrong, the fact is that the iron cloth shirt's skill requires being beaten in order to level up.

He Jinyin has been tortured for a week, and Tiebushan has practiced to the point where he can enter the house. Looking at Hong Kong Island, he is also a capable master of beatings.

"Ajie, what brand of Dida wine is this? Why is it so effective?"

At the broken table with bricks on it, Ghost Wangda wiped the medicinal wine on He Jinyin's face and asked in surprise.

The medicine cures the disease quickly and is as effective as an eraser. He takes a cotton ball and dips it in, and any bruises or marks are gone with just one touch.

Even after seeing it several times, Ghost King Da was still amazed.

"Master Liao's ancestral bruise wine is a 300-year-old brand. It is specially supplied to the royal family. It can be applied externally to treat bruises and injuries and taken internally to treat infertility." Liao Wenjie said nonsense seriously.

Drinking wine is common and can be bought on the street. The only difference is that he later added private goods and mixed some water into it using the technique of spring breeze turning into rain.

"It's no problem now. I've made an appointment with a reporter from the TV station to film Ah Yin eating hot pot later, to create some mystery and add psychological pressure to the brat who has no water."

After treating He Jinyin's face, Ghost Wangda nodded with satisfaction. His dewy look looked like he had just finished applying a facial mask, and he didn't practice properly at first glance.

Three weeks later, he wanted He Jinyin to quietly stand out and then surprise everyone!

"Can it be done?"

Liao Wenjie was hesitant about this psychological tactic and was not optimistic about it.

Although Duan Shui Shui was a group of muscular guys with low IQs, it was precisely because of this that this group of people could easily be aroused to be competitive and fighting spirit, and Ghost King Da was not afraid of self-defeating.

"Don't worry. Back then I was defeated by Duan Shui Shui. I studied this faction for a long time and specially formulated a tactical strategy. That is to say, the injury of the broken leg could not be healed well, otherwise I would have regained my position long ago." Ghost King Dahen Hate said.

"Okay, just say it."

Liao Wenjie shrugged and glanced at the time on his watch: "I made an appointment with someone for dinner and will be leaving soon. I won't have hot pot with you."

"Brother Jie, Master specially boiled three eggs in their shells, one for each person. They can absorb heat and remove dryness. It would be a pity if you don't eat them."

He Jinyin persuaded: "How about adding a few more chairs and calling your friends over to join us."

"Stupid, you brat!"

Ghost King Da swung the wine bottle and struck it hard on the back of He Jinyin's head. He hated him and said, "Do you really think your brother Jie is going to eat? He is going to eat people... No, he is going to be eaten by others!"

"So this is ah……"

He Jinyin patted the beer foam on his back, his eyes full of envy, and said bluntly: "Brother Jie, you are very good at picking up girls. Can you teach me a few tricks? I also want to have a girlfriend."

"It's difficult, it's too difficult!"

Liao Wenjie shook his head repeatedly. With only one girlfriend, this kind of thing was simply more difficult than reaching the sky. He couldn't do it no matter what.

"Brother Jie, can't I do it?"

He Jinyin's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Master obviously told me that as long as I practice martial arts, girls will like me. Is it all a lie?"

"Nonsense, when did master lie to you? Practicing martial arts to strengthen your body will help your reputation spread widely among the big sister's group."

Ghost King Da said with a serious face, people who have experienced this can speak from experience and have experienced hundreds of battles.

"Gui Wangda is right. Practicing martial arts to strengthen your body can indeed increase your attraction to girls, but don't overdo it. Overdosing will only attract gays." Liao Wenjie warned.

"Brother Jie, after talking so much, can you do some practical work?"

He Jinyin came prepared, took out a notebook from his backpack, and said eagerly: "For example, I have a girl I like. How should I confess my love to her so that she can agree to be my girlfriend?"

"I have no experience. I've always been confessed to, and I've never taken the initiative."

"..."x2

It's so annoying, this guy needs a beating more and more! x2

It's a pity that I can't beat it. X2

"Brother Jie, if you had a girl you liked, I mean if, how would you confess your love?" He Jinyin was reluctant, convinced that Liao Wenjie had a date every night, and there must be some secret that was not told.

"Ah Yin, don't always make assumptions about me. If you don't have a girlfriend, it's not because you're doing it wrong. The main reason is that you don't have self-confidence."

Liao Wenjie ruthlessly exposed the truth and encouraged: "It's actually very simple to tell the truth. The key is to speak. As long as you dare to speak, the rest will naturally fall into place."

"Brother Jie, please be more detailed. What should I say?" He Jinyin scribbled notes.

"I told you it's very simple, why don't you believe it?"

Liao Wenjie sighed and said matter-of-factly: "You just need to walk over and tell the girl, can I fall in love with you, and then she will nod her head and agree. Just give it a try and you won't be wrong."