Chapter 56 Pushing Difficulties

"Hasn't the red scorpion found a clue yet?" Seeing the black dragon approaching, Chen Yu pointed to the sofa opposite and asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

No, he could only be sure that it was thrown near the alley, but he couldn't pinpoint the exact location. The black dragon sat down and shook his head.

Chen Yu frowned slightly, and expressed his dissatisfaction softly: "Things have been in his hands for so long, doesn't he know to take a picture?"

The black dragon replied lightly: "The red scorpion said that he tried, but the picture was very strange, and it was only a blank picture. ā€

"Then mobilize all the surveillance around the alley, and investigate everyone who has appeared...... My dad's plan has been put on hold for a month, and the later it drags on, the more likely it is that the red scorpion will be discovered. Chen Yu stood up unconsciously.

The black dragon nodded and said, "This matter is urgent, we are not police after all, so it will take time." You don't have to worry, I'm secretly expanding the underground black market, and at the same time integrating the underground forces in Quentland, Liu Changsheng won't be able to relax for a few days. And he didn't dare to send an exoskeleton to track down the red scorpion with any fanfare. ā€

After a slight pause, the black dragon changed his words and said, "I came here today to ask Mr. Sun to come over and help me for a while." ā€

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "Then we have to wait until after July 10th, Zhang Wei is going to compete with Yang Dongqing, and Mr. Sun is going to guide Zhang Wei these days." ā€

"Yang Dongqing!" The black dragon said secretly in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay, just wait after the tenth of July...... But you can be careful, Yang Dongqing's back is not simple. ā€

Chen Yu suddenly smiled, as if he was proud, and said, "I know this." ā€

The black dragon didn't say much, got up and said goodbye and pushed the door away. When he got outside to board the hovercar, he whispered to himself: "After all, he is only seventeen or eighteen, and he can't hold his breath when he does things, and he is still a little tender compared to his father......"

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, there were more than a dozen sandbags hanging in the middle of the practice room of the Xinglong Martial Arts Hall, wrapped in dark brown leather, which looked very heavy. Behind the practice room, more than ten meters apart, there are more than 20 wooden stakes the thickness of adult thighs.

Zhang Wei stood in the middle of those sandbags, his eyes slightly closed, his whole body relaxed.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, two rays of light flashed, and one elbow hit the sandbag behind him, and then his hands swung out continuously, and a series of dense rain-like blows rang out, and the sandbag was raised high.

At this time, Zhang Wei's figure also moved, so fast that he could barely see the shadow, and more than a dozen sandbags were swayed back and forth, but he couldn't touch his body.

After more than three minutes, Zhang Wei suddenly shouted, his hands were like knives, slashing left and right, bringing out a whistling sound, so fast that he could only see an afterimage.

"Sneer......sss

At this moment, Zhang Wei had already jumped out more than ten meters, and when he reached the back of the practice room, the whole person rushed into the erected wooden stakes, and the sound of clicking was endless, and in the blink of an eye, more than 20 wooden stakes were all discounted. At this time, all the iron sand in the broken sandbags was spilled on the ground.

Walking out of a pile of broken wooden stakes, Zhang Wei slowly collected his work, and spurted out in one breath, without a trace of sweat on his body.

Mr. Sun stood not far away, put down his mobile phone, and he recorded the scene just now.

"Your kung fu is indeed a little hot, and you have practiced your palms and muscles well, with both hands and knives, elbows like guns, and guns hidden in the knives, which are extraordinary. Mr. Sun nodded in praise.

"Mr. Sun has won the prize. Zhang Wei stepped forward, his mouth was modest, but he couldn't hide the smug look between his eyebrows.

Mr. Sun nodded, his tone changed, and said: "Your set of kung fu focuses on seizing the opportunity, so that the offensive can be as continuous as the Yangtze River, becoming more and more violent. However, if you can't seize the opportunity, and the other party's body skills are faster than yours, your kung fu will be useless......"

Zhang Wei's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he listened to Mr. Sun continue: "Today I will teach you a trick to return to the carbine, which is a move to move back to the disadvantage......"

At the same time that Mr. Sun was instructing Zhang Wei, the video he had just recorded had been posted on a forum for martial arts enthusiasts.

In the martial arts training circle of Quentland City, Zhang Wei's name is very loud, after all, he is the champion of the martial arts competition and the idol worshiped by many people.

When someone saw this video, they were immediately impressed by Zhang Wei's gorgeous and fierce kung fu, and quickly spread it.

Next, everyone who saw it was shocked, whether it was breaking a dozen sandbags or breaking twenty wooden stakes in an instant, Zhang Wei was extremely amazing.

Most of the people who love to practice martial arts have studied in martial arts halls and are very familiar with various martial arts halls. It didn't take long for almost all the owners of the martial arts hall to see this image.

None of the people who opened a martial arts hall on Zhige Street were happy, and the Xinglong martial arts hall made such a video, which suppressed all their limelight, and it would definitely affect the enrollment of students.

In the ward of the Sixth Hospital, Chen Lin and Chen Xiaodie were silent, their faces very ugly. They also saw that video, and the strength shown by Zhang Wei made their hearts fall to the bottom.

"I really shouldn't let Yang Dongqing take over the battle book!" Chen Xiaodie sighed, although Yang Dongqing's strength last night was strong, it was by no means Zhang Wei's opponent.

"Hey!" Chen Lin also sighed and said, "If you lose, you will be defeated, it's a big deal that we won't open the martial arts hall." ā€

"Then what's the matter, your illness hasn't been cured yet, how can I treat you if you don't open a martial arts hall...... Besides, this is not a matter of failing the competition, and the challenge book says that no matter whether you live or die, you will have a destiny. If you don't get it, Yang Dongqing will be beaten to death by Zhang Wei. Chen Xiaodie said loudly.

"Don't worry, there are top martial artists behind Yang Dongqing, he won't be killed, and Xing Danian won't dare to ....... As for the martial arts hall, Yang Dongqing is defeated, how can he go on?"

Chen Xiaodie opened her mouth and stopped talking, and she couldn't think of anything else now unless she regretted it. But I didn't throw out the challenge book last night, and now it's too late to regret it. This video was released, indicating that the Xinglong Martial Arts Hall had announced this competition.

Just when the Chen family's father and daughter were at a loss, Yang Dongqing was sitting on the ground in the space hall with a depressed expression on his face.

After practicing all night, the soreness of the joints and tendons was not as severe as before, but he still didn't feel the strength. The wrist and elbow pads were put on, and the quadruple gravity was also opened, but there was no other effect except for the increased physical exertion. The feeling of first loosening and then tightening when training muscles is something he doesn't feel at all when he exercises his muscles and bones.

"Is it so hard to feel the strength of your muscles and bones?" Yang Dongqing frowned and pondered. Although he is relaxed on the surface, he is quite serious about the competition in ten days, and Zhang Wei's status as the champion of Kuntland City does put pressure on him.

After a long time, Yang Dongqing turned over and stood up, walked to the third hall, and said secretly in his heart: "Since you can't feel the strength of your muscles and bones, let's practice something else first." I don't know what new moves the space fairy gave me. ā€