Proficiency: Tens Of Millions Of Practice

Chapter 15

that night.

Sure enough, the Flying Eagle Gate Hall sent a battle invitation.

Sun Chengshan had already said during the day that this kick-off was inevitable.

Compared with He Xuyang, Hong Ming, the owner of Feiying Boxing Gym, has older qualifications in the island town and is said to be stronger.

Compared with Sun Chengshan, who is stronger and who is weaker, even his own disciples have difficulty judging.

It's really hard to say before I played.

the second day.

A few tentative disciples swept the inside and outside of the martial arts hall very seriously.

Except for a few disciples who went out to carry out the entrustment and did not come back, the rest of the disciples basically gathered in the courtyard, practicing boxing while waiting for the upcoming big event.

Outside the boxing gym, some neighbors who heard the news also woke up early to join in the fun.

Wang Yu was also practicing boxing in the outer courtyard, his expression was calm and not as disturbed as other disciples.

When the rising sun rose, Zhang Erdan, who was letting the wind out, rushed in anxiously.

"Master! They are coming!"

All the disciples immediately stopped practicing boxing, and Sun Chengshan came out from the inner room.

"What are you doing in a hurry!"

Sun Chengshan waved Zhang Erdan back angrily.

On the other side, Gu Hongming had already strode in.

Wang Yu noticed that he only brought a few core disciples of his own boxing gym with him this trip.

No one from Jifengtang came.

"Flying Eagle Fist Gu Hongming, visit as promised!" Gu Hongming said loudly, with a faint smile on his face.

"It's not too late, let's start directly." Sun Chengshan narrowed his eyes, walked to the courtyard and stood still, and said slowly.

Back straight, standing like a pine, the momentum has begun to brew.

Gu Hongming carried his hands on his back, at ease, as if he was not in a hurry.

"In the past, your pavilion was established in the island town without a sound, but now three years have passed, and the leader of the pavilion, Sun, is all-powerful, and the Shadowless Fist has caused a lot of trouble in this small place, which really opened my eyes. "

Gu Hongming said indifferently, which made Sun Chengshan look at him more impatiently.

"Can we finish the gossip!" Sun Chengshan said in a stiff tone.

Gu Hongming chuckled lightly and said: "It seems that the owner Sun really manages everything every day, or maybe I annoyed the owner yesterday because of my abruptness. If that is the case, I apologize first. I really did not think about it yesterday."

"Huh, I see that the scene of the owner of the hall today is not as big as yesterday. Your good apprentice and the group of people in Jifengtang, why didn't you participate in today's excitement?" Sun Chengshan snorted coldly, and pretended to Gu Hongming. The fake apology turned a blind eye.

"Yucheng is injured and is recuperating in his room, as for Jifengtang, I don't know, maybe there is something that he can't get away from.

After all, I'm here to kick the gym this time, so it doesn't matter if they come or not. "

Gu Hongming explained lightly, calmly.

After listening, Sun Chengshan was silent for a moment and suddenly sighed.

"We are each the master of the martial arts gym. For three years, the well water has not violated the river water. Why does the master Gu think of me as a fool?"

Gu Hongming was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Sun Chengshan to say that suddenly, and his mood became a little ups and downs.

"Why did I ever take you for a fool?"

Sun Chengshan felt that the time was almost up, and suddenly he was not in a hurry. He withdrew his momentum and extended his hand to invite: "I see that the curator came early in the morning in a hurry, so why don't you go in and have breakfast first, let's take our time."

This move, on the contrary, made Gu Hongming feel helpless, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he stood still.

Seeing this, Sun Chengshan said again in a 'suddenly' way: "Or does it mean that the curator Gu wants to see how much my ore warehouse is worth?"

Now Gu Hongming's complexion began to look ugly.

"I haven't really calculated exactly how much it's worth, but I hired someone to count it there, and today I plan to sell all the ore to the guards.

This purple coal mine is a good source of heat and power. There is a big gap guarding it, but they gave me a good price list, and they were very considerate and dispatched a lot of people to help move the goods.

Alas, I don't know if there will be an unsightly day to make trouble at my place. "

Sun Chengshan said to himself, Gu Hongming's face was already so ugly that it couldn't be worse.

"You already knew!" he said through gritted teeth.

"Know what?" Sun Chengshan smiled and took a sip of the tea that Song Hezheng offered.

"Okay, enough gossip, Master Gu, let's get down to business now."

Gu Hongming didn't even have the intention of kicking the gym, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

However, Sun Chengshan suddenly moved at this moment and bullied him.

"There's no reason to leave half of the game, the owner Gu should stay."

boom!

Sun Chengshan came so aggressively, Gu Hongming had no choice but to growl, and could only punch him.

The two gymnasium masters fought in the courtyard instantly, and the gate of the martial arts hall was also closed by He Tie and other core disciples at this time, and the rest of the disciples of the Feiyingmen gymnasium in the future were all blocked.

"You, what are you going to do!" A disciple of the Flying Eagle Gate was a little flustered seeing this situation.

"The master said, no one is allowed to go out!" Liu Yemei shouted softly.

There have also been some female disciples with good qualifications in the martial arts gym, and Liu Yemei is one of them.

Now he is regarded as a core disciple of Sun Chengshan's sect.

Before Wang Yu came, she was the most promising person among the next disciples who could reach the third level of boxing.

Several Flying Eagle Gate disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally gritted their teeth and wanted to force their way out.

However, with Song Hezheng on the field, and without Wang Yu making a move, these Flying Eagle School disciples were easily dealt with.

"Flying Eagle Gate, hehe, that's all!" Zhang Erdan mocked in every possible way.

The few people on the ground with swollen noses and swollen faces had no time to take into account his provocations, they only hoped that their master could win this fight and make decisions for them.

Gu Hongming's strength is indeed strong, and he also has the fifth level of body forging, and the collision with Sun Chengshan's fists is particularly fierce.

The two of them stepped on the thick bricks and stones on the ground one by one, and some were even cracked during the confrontation.

The wind of the fist was whistling, Wang Yu was engrossed in watching it.

The physical strength of this body-forging five-layer is simply inhuman. Its strength explodes like a lion and tiger, and its speed is even more like a ghost. It is far from what Wang Yu can resist now.

Perhaps by the time he threw a punch, Sun Chengshan had already punched three or five punches.

"Sure enough, if you don't practice boxing to the great perfection, you can't feel at ease when you go out."

Thinking like this, the situation in the field is also changing.

Gu Hongming was provoked by Sun Chengshan's words, and his thoughts were so complicated that it was impossible to concentrate on the battle.

Sun Chengshan's cultivation level was slightly higher than that of Gu Hongming, and he was playing at home, so he quickly gained the advantage.

The more Gu Hongming fought, the more flustered he became, and suddenly he said to Sun Chengshan with a ferocious expression: "Let me go, or I will die!"

Hearing this, Sun Chengshan raised his eyebrows, and after forcing Gu Hongming back with a punch, he also took two steps back, patted the dust on his trouser legs, and did not continue to force Gu Hongming quite conscientiously.

"Stay away."

Even the disciples who blocked the door got out of the way.

A way out suddenly appeared in front of Gu Hongming.

He looked at Sun Chengshan suspiciously, as if he didn't expect the other party to let him go so simply.

Sun Chengshan spread his hands and said: "I still have a bright future, there is no need to fight desperately with a fool who has come to an end."

This is his sincere words.

"Hmph!" Gu Hongming's eyes were cold, he didn't stay any longer, and he didn't care about the disciples of the Flying Eagle Gate who brought him on the ground, he turned his head and pushed the door and rushed out.

The next moment, the sound of fighting came from the street, along with Gu Hongming's furious roar.

"Zheng Anbang, I usually treat you badly! You treat me like this!"

It didn't take long for the sounds of fighting outside the street to subside.

Sun Chengshan squinted his eyes, and then slowly walked out of the martial arts hall.

At this moment, the street was already blocked by a team in black military uniform.

Passers-by who watched the excitement were driven away.

Gu Hongming, who ran out, fell to the ground, and a strong and tall man in military uniform, wearing long combat boots, stepped on the back of Gu Hongming's head.

At the same time, he held a long knife like silver frost in his hand, and pressed it against Gu Hongming's vest, with an indifferent expression.

Gu Hongming's appearance at this moment is quite miserable, with multiple stab wounds on the front and back, blood flowing horizontally, joints in all limbs are broken, unable to move, it seems that he has only his last breath left.

(end of this chapter)