Chapter 3: What a monster

The gangsters on the side didn't take Qin Hao seriously as a child at all. They all felt that the leader didn't want to be like a child and everyone was there to watch the fun.

But the leading strong man felt as if his wrist was being clamped by iron pliers.

"How can this kid have such strength?"

In full view of everyone, he was actually restrained by a child, which made him lose face. But no matter how he No matter how hard he tried, the other party remained motionless. On the contrary, he was already holding back until his face turned red.

The diners who were watching the excitement were all talking about it.

"Isn't this Huang San? Such a big man, bullying a child is not a hero."

"You praise him too much, a hero. Isn't this kid the hand of Jin Ye?" There's a dog down there."

The gangster on the side was about to get angry, but when he saw that the other person was wearing a long gown and a long coat, he looked like a person of status, so he didn't dare to make any mistakes and just glared at the other person.

Some gangsters got impatient and said to Huang San, "Third brother, stop playing around. We have to go to the next family. It's not good to miss Mr. Jin's time."

Huang San It's hard to say, but I can't help but curse in my heart. Come on, come and give it a try.

"Boy, if you pay the money, everyone is safe. Don't think that you are arrogant because you have some skills. There are hundreds of people in Master Jin's martial arts gym." Huang San threatened in a low voice.

Qin Hao sneered, with a backhand kick, he kicked Huang San on the butt.

I saw Huang San dive directly under a table without looking back, and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

"I don't care about you, Lord Jin or Silver. Take your people and get out of here."

At this moment, the gangsters on the side realized that Huang San was not playing around just now. Son, what makes them find it incredible is that although Huang San is not at the forefront in martial arts, one or two big men are usually no match for him, and now he was beaten to the ground by a child.

"Good boy, looking for death"

However, these gangsters soon realized that they had been slapped in the face, and they swarmed up and surrounded Qin Hao.

In their opinion, how can a child beat so many adults even if he has a few punches?

The diners watching on the side also came to their senses at this time, and they have not yet recovered. When he had time to applaud Qin Hao's swift skills, he saw that the gangsters had already surrounded Qin Hao, and he couldn't help but sweat for him.

“It’s so shameless for these little bastards to beat a child with so many people.”

“Isn’t that right? People who practice martial arts don’t want to hoe the strong and support the weak. Doing this kind of bullying is really embarrassing for martial arts practitioners."

In the crowd, a tall old man wearing a melon-skin hat with white hair and beard looked at Qin Hao with bright eyes. A muscular man in his thirties said to the old man upon seeing this.

"Master"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the old man shook his head at him, "Don't worry, let's take another look."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Qin Hao moved. The first thing that happened to him was a gangster with a pockmarked face. Before he could take action, a heavy straight punch hit him in the stomach. The pockmarked gangster instantly felt My stomach turned, and I almost vomited out all the food I had eaten the night before. I fell to the ground with my stomach in my arms, forming an S-shape.

The other gangsters were startled, but the kid in front of them didn't have martial ethics and didn't give them a chance to react. Qin Hao quickly approached the two closest to him with small steps. The gangster's two simple punches also hit their abdomens.

"Bang bang."

Two more falls to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

The remaining three gangsters were stunned when they saw this, thinking that this companion was not playing the role of them. The three of them were knocked down by a teenage boy in an instant

"Damn, let's go shoulder to shoulder"

One of the gangsters shouted, and the other two understood it, and one on the left and the other on the right rushed to hug Qin Hao's arm.

As a gangster who has been struggling in society all year round, I still have a lot of experience in street fighting. Aren’t you good at fisting? I’ll hold you in my arms and see how you can fight.

It was a good idea, but they ignored Qin Hao's speed.

When two gangsters rushed towards Qin Hao, one on the left and the other on the right, he first pretended to take a half step forward, and then immediately took a step back. At this time, the two gangsters could no longer stop the car. , the two people collided directly, and both fell to the ground.

Just when the two were about to get up and continue fighting, Qin Hao had already jumped up and stepped on them to use his strength and jumped up high.

The gangster who came up with the idea to beat up Qin Hao was planning to wait for his companions to knock Qin Hao down. When he stepped forward to pick it up, he suddenly saw a fist quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Bang."

The gangster fell back directly in response. When he fell to the ground, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

"Let's go, let's go quickly."

The remaining two gangsters got up again at this time, and ran away without saying a word.

But Qin Hao shouted, "Stop, I'll stop you from running errands again."

The two gangsters stopped immediately, looked at Qin Hao with a grimace and bowed their hands, "This little guy." "Master, we are too blind to see Taishan. You are so generous, please spare us."

"Take these goods away, don't delay my business," Qin Hao said coldly.

"Oh, thank you so much, young hero, for sparing your life."

The two gangsters helped their accomplice stagger and left.

At this time, the onlookers came back to their senses and cast surprised glances at Qin Hao.

"The little boss is so skilled."

"Oh, I didn't realize that this kid is quite powerful. He actually defeated one against seven."

"Yes. People are careless. If they rush in all at once, no matter how hard they work, it will be in vain.”The strong man was unhappy and was about to retort, but was stopped by the old man.

"Have you seen what kind of style he has?"

The strong man said doubtfully, "It doesn't look like the boxing technique from the north. Could it be that he is a disciple of the southern sect?"

< p>The old man shook his head, "It's neither the southern school nor the northern school. It looks like foreign boxing to me."

"Boxing" A hint of resentment flashed in the eyes of the strong man, "Good Chinese , If you don’t learn so many Chinese boxing skills, how can you learn the boxing skills of foreign devils?”

After saying that, the strong man was suddenly startled and looked at the old man in disbelief: “Master, don’t you think so?”

"I think so, that only works if people are willing." The old man said meaningfully.

"Master, are you kidding? With your status in the world, if you accept a disciple, it will definitely cause a storm in the world."

"The old man will be seventy-one this year. , If you can carve such a piece of raw jade into something in your later years, it will be a good story."

Hearing this, the strong man felt sour in his heart. As the most proud disciple of the master in his later years, the old man would always pay homage to him wherever he went. People praised him for his extraordinary talent and being a well-deserved martial arts prodigy. He originally thought that he would be the master's disciple, but he did not expect that a boy with unknown origins would actually make the master rekindle his interest in accepting disciples.

After a while, the mutton soup shop returned to its previous noisy state. Ah Fu was busy serving dishes to customers, while Qin Hao was responsible for cutting the meat.

"Today's mutton is sold out. If you want to eat it, go early tomorrow."

Qin Hao finished cutting the last piece of mutton in his hand and put the knife directly on the chopping board. Said casually.

"Little brother, I don't eat mutton." The old man looked at Qin Hao with a smile.

As soon as Qin Hao looked up, he realized that the old man opposite him was different from the muscular man behind him.

The old man is a little fat, but his waist is straight, like a big gun standing there, especially at his feet. His standing posture is like a scalene triangle. This is a man who can attack or defend at any time. Qin Hao could clearly feel that the other party had no ill intentions, indicating that this was the old man's habit.

In other words, this old man's kung fu has already "reached the upper body".

As for the muscular man behind the old man, he is even more imposing. He is like a knife with sharp edges. At 1.8 meters tall, he is definitely a standout in this period.

"The old man has something to do with me" Qin Hao frowned slightly.

The old man chuckled, "My little brother just defeated those gangsters with Western boxing skills."

"Yes."

Seeing Qin Hao nod, the old man said He asked eagerly, "Little brother, have you ever learned martial arts from a teacher?"

When he said this, the old man was obviously a little nervous, which made the strong man standing behind him feel sour in his stomach, like a little brat. That's all, the muscles and bones haven't grown yet. Who knows if he will be suitable for practicing martial arts in the future.

Qin Hao shook his head and said, "No."

"That's good. "After the old man blurted out, he suddenly realized that he was impatient, cleared his throat, put his hands behind his back, and said seriously.

"Little brother, please worship me as your teacher"

Qin Haoyi His face was puzzled. He knew that this old man must have two skills, but he didn't think he needed to learn any martial arts. Not to mention the spear skills he had honed in the battlefield, just take the boxing he had practiced for many years. I feel that I will not lose to any martial arts.

Don’t say anything. In Qin Hao’s opinion, internal martial arts and external martial arts are also fighting skills. Why should martial arts be superior?

Moreover. What Qin Hao despises the most is that many so-called martial arts people always favor the past over the present. Who is the master of this boxing and that boxing, and how powerful the master of so and so is, all nonsense.

Boxing not only has a standardized training model, but also has specialized physical training and special competitions at all levels. It attracts fighting talents in this area from all over the world. Wave after wave of fighting geniuses come to study a boxing technique and through actual combat It’s a competition to see whose method is more scientific and practical, why is it inferior to those self-proclaimed martial arts

“Not interested. ”

The old man could clearly see Qin Hao’s disdain when he said this, and couldn’t help but frown. He didn’t expect that the other party would react like this when he took the initiative to recruit a disciple despite his old age. .

The strong man behind him couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at Qin Hao, "Boy, don't be ignorant, do you know who my master is?"

"Oh. , who is your master?" Qin Hao curled his lips and sneered.

The strong man became even more angry when he saw this, and stretched out a hand to grab Qin Hao's arm.

The old man knew his apprentice's In his opinion, no matter how powerful Qin Hao was in Kung Fu, he was still just a boy in his teens. His body had not grown yet, so he would not be able to withstand his apprentice's attack, so he gave his apprentice a look to signal him not to go too far.

Of course, the old man was also a little unhappy with Qin Hao's contemptuous attitude. He could tolerate the child's contempt for him, but he could not tolerate the other party's contempt for his boxing skills. This was his lifelong pride and belief.

However, just when the muscular man was about to grab Qin Hao's arm, he saw the other party turned sideways and let go of his hand with only small steps, and even tried to buckle him with his backhand. Holding his wrist.

The strong man was shocked. He quickly turned his wrist and punched Qin Hao's hand.

Qin Hao this time. Without hiding, he also closed his fingers and punched the strong man. He also wanted to test the opponent's quality.

After a simple collision, the strong man and Qin Hao took a step back.

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Qin Hao was slightly surprised by this. You must know that his strength attribute has exceeded that of the heavyweight boxing champion. Even if the punch just did not use all his strength, it still had at least two hundred kilograms of force. The opponent actually followed He had a draw, which made Qin Hao change his view on martial arts.

Originally, Qin Hao had always felt that,Martial arts puts too much emphasis on technical training and ignores the importance of strength and resistance to fighting. Unexpectedly, there are still people who can reach the strength standard of a heavyweight boxing champion.

In fact, compared to Qin Hao’s surprise, the strong man was truly shocked. You must know that the opponent was just a teenager, and in that punch just now, he was obviously more powerful than the opponent. Earlier, the opponent had made a temporary attack and ended up even with him. Moreover, his right hand hidden behind his back was still trembling, and the opponent's fist was as hard as iron.

"This kid is really a monster"

Now the strong man knows why the master wants to accept him as his apprentice. He has such great power at the age of ten. If he becomes an adult in the future Also

The so-called qualifications for practicing martial arts are actually not that mysterious. They are nothing more than strong strength and long wingspan. With the same skills, people with these two advantages will be very powerful in a fight.

At this moment, a large group of people suddenly came and instantly surrounded the mutton soup shop.

A middle-aged man in bunting attire, surrounded by people, stepped on the table with his golden sword foot and said angrily.

"Whoever beat my apprentice, come out"

The Huang Sanguo people who were beaten before pointed in the direction of Qin Hao, "Master, that's that kid"

The onlookers hid away when they saw this, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

“It’s over now, Lord Jin personally stepped forward, and I’m afraid the child will suffer.”

“Oh, it’s a pity that such a good mutton soup can no longer be drunk. ”

However, when Mr. Jin looked in the direction of Huang San and others’ fingers, he automatically ignored Qin Hao, joking that such a small child would hit seven people.

So, Lord Jin walked straight towards the strong man, put a hand on his shoulder, and shouted angrily.

“Boy, it’s you who beat my apprentice.”

As a result, the strong man suddenly turned his head, and Mr. Jin, who was so majestic just now, almost softened his feet and trembled. "Master Xue Dian, why are you here" popped out of his mouth.

That's not all. When he saw the old man's face clearly, he was frightened to the spot.

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