nucmednet Chapter 237 Tracking
Chapter 237 Tracking
"Close the door!" Wang Xiaohu saw that some people were starting to come over to watch the fun. It was better not to let others see this kind of competition. Fortunately, Jin Xiaohe and her sister went to the old house to have breakfast, so he was the only one in the small courtyard.
Han Xiangdong cooperated by closing the door. This is called a closed-door competition, which is a rule in the martial arts world.
"Do you want to attack us all together or one by one? I'll take them all!" Wang Xiaohu glanced at them from left to right. Everyone felt as if they were being stared at by a huge white tiger with drooping eyes. It was terrifying.
"I have studied martial arts overseas for thirty years and have never been defeated. I will not bully the weak. Come on, my grandson Xiangdong." Han Yitian took two steps back calmly. His old bones could not withstand a beating.
In other industries, people may become more popular as they get older, but it is different with martial arts. Although they may have more experience and can defeat opponents in a short period of time by relying on their initial physical strength, as long as the opponent is quite skilled, the old man will not be able to withstand the initial attacks and enter a protracted battle.
Among all the people Han Yitian knew, no one could still have plenty of energy when they were old.
"Hmph, Wang's sword does not kill young or old! Old man, you'd better step back a few steps!" Wang Xiaohu rolled his eyes. Not only was he a coward, but he also wanted to show off his verbal skills. He didn't like this old man.
The small flying knife in his hand almost flew out just now, but fortunately it was caught in time. Wang Xiaohu was in a trance just now, and he felt that the battlefield syndrome has not been fully recovered. It seems that he needs to read more books and cultivate his character in the future.
It would be great if I could sign a magic medicine someday.
It's not that he hasn't checked himself when repairing his glasses, and there was no sign of any problem. He doesn't know what's wrong, but as long as it doesn't affect his life or others, it's fine.
"Wang Xiaohu, let me see what you can do!" Han Xiangdong was wearing a Zhongshan suit, leather shoes, and a flat head. He was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and he stood there with the posture of a strong man. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was a master.
"You don't use weapons?" Wang Xiaohu looked him up and down. This man was very strong, with the might of a tiger descending from the mountain. He was a bit similar to him.
Han Xiangdong didn't say anything, but instead he flexed his muscles and pounced like a tiger at the bowl-sized tree next to him.
Ouch~~~Bang!!! Crack... the tree trunk broke in half.
"Xingyi Tiger Fist, please teach me!" Han Xiangdong took a stance with great momentum.
Wang Xiaohu even heard a faint whistling sound and clapped his hands in praise, "Not bad, not bad, your boxing skills are very powerful, but... why the hell did you interrupt the jujube tree I just planted? You have nothing to do after eating, right?"
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"I'll compensate you after the beating!" Han Xiangdong looked straight ahead with a firm face, making Wang Xiaohu look like a villain.
Wang Xiaohu thrust the big knife in his hand into the ground and said angrily: "Okay, okay, today I must beat you to a pulp!"
He actually showed off in front of him. He hated it the most when others tried to look cool, especially when they were cooler than him!
"Please enlighten me!"
"Hey? Wait, you haven't told me what kind of boxing skills you have!" Han Xiangdong was still curious about how Wang Xiaohu planned to fight him with his fists, because they only knew that the other party could use a knife and an axe, and didn't use fists much.
"There are no moves. Use no moves as moves! Come on." Wang Xiaohu did not know a complete set of boxing techniques, but his speed, strength, defense, and force-generating skills had already reached a very high level.
You can defeat ten people with your own strength!
Han Xiangdong didn't waste any words when he saw this, and rushed over like a tiger pouncing on its prey. Wang Xiaohu could even feel the wind of his fist coming towards him.
Bang~~~
The two palms were facing each other, unable to give in.
Wang Xiaohu knew what was going on after the fight.
You can block it with 30% of your strength. You have to use a few moves to defeat him, otherwise it will be endless.
bang~
Wang Xiaohu dodged and the chair behind him was smashed by Han Xiangdong's palm.
"I'll pay!" Han Xiangdong was in high spirits and continued to attack.
"I'll pay!"
"I'll pay for it all!"
Han Xiangdong's continuous tiger claw hand attacks were all blocked by Wang Xiaohu, and the entire yard was messed up. Wang Xiaohu felt so sorry for him, not because of the money, but because of the yard he had worked so hard to build.
Being in a bad mood, Han Xiangdong used another 10% more strength in his hands, and instantly felt the pressure increase greatly.
By the end of the fight, Han Xiangdong's hands were red. He wanted to call a stop, but couldn't because of his face.
When being hit by Wang Xiaohu's heavy punch, Yihu hugged his head to block it, and then took the opportunity to distance himself.
Then a black tiger stood up and looked very majestic. It turned out that winning or losing is not important, being handsome is a lifelong thing.
"I've seen people who can withstand so many punches from Xiangdong head-on. Brother Wang, you two should stop. It will be bad for everyone if you keep fighting." Han Yitian saw that his eldest grandson was in a bad condition, so he immediately started to protect him.
"Yes, we are evenly matched. If we continue to fight, both sides will suffer losses."
Wang Xiaohu actually didn't feel anything at all. If the opponent's combat power was 800, then his must be . The gap was quite large, and he couldn't break the defense. But it would be best if the opponent stopped.
"Here is two hundred yuan, just consider it as my compensation. Today we are making friends through martial arts, I am very happy. Martial arts is not lonely, let's communicate more in the future." Han Xiangdong seemed very enthusiastic, and this enthusiasm made Wang Xiaohu uncomfortable, as if he had a purpose and was very hypocritical.
"Forget it. If you beat me a few more times, I won't be able to live in this small yard!" Wang Xiaohu took the money without any hesitation. It was the money he deserved, even though it was a little too much, it would be a waste if he didn't take it.
"Okay, we're done. I have to go to work too."
After the closed-door martial arts competition was over, Wang Xiaohu began to drive people out. He also rode to the steel rolling mill. When he turned the corner, he saw Han Yitian walking into the courtyard next door out of the corner of his eye.
We are going to see the deaf old lady. My brother-in-law and sister-in-law will probably have a lot to talk about.
When they arrived at the steel rolling mill, Jin Cancan trotted over, grabbed Wang Xiaohu and ran outside, leaving everyone in the office stunned.
"Are they going public?"
"Huh? You also know that they are dating?"
"Oh my, this is so strange that everyone in the steel mill knows about it."
"That's right, they themselves think we don't know." Zhao Lijun walked over with a frown. It was another hard day for the old man. These two team leaders were too unreliable. They threw all the work to him every day. They were simply inhumane.
He had nothing to say about this. He couldn't just stop working. With so many children at home, they wouldn't have enough to eat if they didn't work. What gave him some psychological comfort was that the monthly bonus increased by 5 yuan, which was a reward for his hard work.
"Okay, let's get to work. Remember, don't talk about this in front of them. Let them take their own course. If you mess up their good fortune, I won't forgive you." Zhao Lijun said that his brothers' happiness was still very important, and whoever dared to disturb them would be making things difficult for him.
"Got it, Captain~"
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On the other side, Wang Xiaohu was pulled into a corner. Jin Cancan even peeked outside furtively before saying mysteriously, "Xiaohu, I feel like someone is following me recently."