Chapter 490: Arrogant Jianghu Master
Linhai City.
Xiong Wenbin is sweating and practicing Taekwondo with his exclusive partner in the Taekwondo Hall.
He has been practicing Taekwondo for some years. He has been in contact with it since junior high school. After high school, he put a lot of energy into practicing Taekwondo.
After so many years, the foundation is there, and the level is naturally not much worse. Usually with bare hands, he thinks that he can deal with three or five ordinary people without any problem.
In addition, he grew up with a golden key in his mouth since he was a child. He has a conceited personality, and he can even be called conceited. His eyes are above the top, and he rarely puts others in the eyes of others no matter what.
Naturally, this aspect of force is no exception. I feel that my skills are pretty awesome, except for those professional fighters, there are very few people who can be his opponents.
However, an incident two years ago made him quite frustrated.
He went to the bar to have fun, but was beaten by a waiter. Moreover, the other party was about the same age as him, and he was still unarmed, and within three moves, he was put on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Although Xiong Wenbin felt angry later, he drove to vent his anger that night and almost killed the man, but this incident did not just pass in his mind.
Especially after that waiter's Lao Tzu tried to sue him everywhere, even to the province. In a fit of anger, Xiong Wenbin directly found a group of gangsters and thugs and asked them to teach that old bastard a lesson.
Who would have thought that the final result left him speechless. The dozen or so gangsters who brought the steel rods were beaten to the ground with their bare hands.
And everyone ends up with broken bones and tendons. Although the man had also broken an arm and a leg, this incident still shocked Xiong Wenbin a lot.
Especially when the very powerful gangster leader in Linhai City who was in charge of contacting him later told him that the other party was a real martial arts master, which shocked Xiong Wenbin even more.
Before that, Xiong Wenbin had always sneered at the idea of "martial arts master", thinking that it was just some people who watched too many martial arts movies and bragged about it.
What kind of "martial arts master" is worthy of the title of "martial arts master" just by those beautiful fists and embroidered legs used to perform beautifully? If you really start fighting with those masters who practice taekwondo and muay thai. That's not the rhythm that people have to beat in twos and twos!
What happened this time made Xiong Wenbin have to believe in the words of "martial arts master".
Snapped! slap, slap...
Xiong Wenbin kicked the sparring partner hard one after another, one after the other, he was sweating profusely, and he didn't hold back a bit.
Fortunately, his partner trainer also has a deep foundation. Constantly resist Xiong Wenbin's fierce offensive.
"Hoo. Hoo, hoo..."
Xiong Wenbin finally arrived and was tired, so he stopped.
Drenched in sweat, he panted heavily and walked aside to rest. Immediately, someone handed him a towel and water.
At the same time, the two men who had been standing on the sidelines watching Xiong Wenbin's practice also came to him.
One of them was about forty years old, with a fat body and a fleshy face, and said, "Young Master Xiong. This time I found a lot of friends I met on the road. Finally, I invited a real master of the rivers and lakes."
As he said that, the man turned his body slightly, and gave up his seat to the young man next to him who looked much younger than him, about thirty years old, with a strong and tall figure, exuding a heroic and sturdy atmosphere, and said: "This is the Jianghu master I mentioned. His surname is Wang, and his single name is Yu. He is the heir of Bajiquan. His kung fu can be said to be proficient, and he has almost reached perfection. He is a young generation who is well-known in the entire Jianghu martial arts world. Master..."
"Oh?"
Xiong Wenbin heard this introduction. Immediately, he became a little excited, and after taking a few sips of water to relieve his thirst, he couldn't help but let out a soft breath, and turned his head to look at the young man next to the man.
"Are you really as awesome as Hei Lang said?"
Xiong Wenbin looked at the young man named Wang Yu with some scrutiny.
Wang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Xiong Wenbin, with a sense of arrogance, put his hands on his chest, and said lightly: "In the Jianghu, I'm not very powerful, there are many people who are more powerful than me. But Well……"
As he said that, Wang Yumi laughed, squinted at Xiong Wenbin, and said arrogantly: "But in front of ordinary people like you, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am invincible!"
"Invincible?"
Xiong Wenbin sneered, as if he was not impressed by Wang Yu's words, and said: "Everyone will say that you are bragging. Is it really as dick as you brag? You have to do it to know."
"Listen, do you want to fight with me?"
Wang Yu raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and looked at Xiong Wenbin with a hint of playfulness.
Xiong Wenbin frowned, and was about to speak, when the man next to him called 'Black Wolf' hurriedly interjected: "Young Master Xiong, I'll let you do the trick yourself. If you want to see Brother Wang's real kung fu with your own eyes, that's fine." It's very simple, it's still the same as before, just let Brother Wang play casually with these people..."
As he said that, Hei Lang glanced at the other training partners and teachers in the arena.
Xiong Wenbin couldn't help but look at Heilang when he heard the words, pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "That's fine. I'm just a little tired too, so I'll let them practice with this master Wang."
Wang Yu smiled lightly, looked at Xiong Wenbin, and said lightly: "You really don't plan to do two tricks with me yourself?"
Xiong Wenbin's tone was a bit ironic, probably because Wang Yu's haughty posture made him, who is also haughty, feel uncomfortable.
As for Wang Yu, he is obviously not a docile person, and his temper seems to be a bit rebellious. Immediately responded with joking and contemptuous words.
What the two of them said scared the Hei Lang nearby. He was really worried that there would be a conflict between Wang Yu and Xiong Wenbin, and it would not end well.
One is the God of Wealth, a son of a distinguished family, and the other, as he just introduced, is a well-known master of the younger generation in the Jianghu.
Fortunately, although both of them were arrogant, it was just a verbal confrontation, and there was no real conflict.
"Okay, since you want to see my kung fu, let me open your eyes!"
After speaking, Wang Yu went straight to the middle of the field.
At this moment. Xiong Wenbin also winked at the person next to him with some indifference. The man immediately arranged knowingly to let the trainers and teachers in the gym go to compete with Wang Yu.
"I'm Gong Lin, a sixth-degree black belt, please give me more advice!"
Walking into the arena was a young man in his early thirties.
Wang Yu glanced at the other party, with a hint of contempt in his expression. Then his eyes swept over the other dozen or so training partners and teachers who were sitting on the sidelines preparing to watch the battle.
then. He said lightly, "Just you?"
The young man on the opposite side was taken aback for a moment, "What do you mean?"
Wang Yumi laughed and said, "It means that you alone are not qualified to challenge me."
After finishing speaking, Wang Yu glanced at the people sitting next to him again, and said contemptuously: "All of you should go together. This is barely enough for me to make a move. Otherwise, there will be fewer people, and I will not be able to show my kingship." Yu's real kung fu is here!"
what!
This guy actually wants to single out them all?
Madness!
At first, those present almost thought that they had heard it wrong. They looked at Wang Yu one by one. They couldn't help opening their eyes wide.
Only then did they come to their senses. Immediately, anger welled up in his heart.
To be underestimated like this. It is simply unbearable!
Especially the young man who was standing opposite Wang Yu at this moment was even more flushed with embarrassment and anger. Wang Yu's words are simply humiliating him. Didn't pay attention to him at all!
"What arrogance! Where do you have the guts to clamor for all of us to do it together!"
"It's too arrogant, it doesn't take us seriously."
"Since he himself yelled for us to go up together, why are we being polite! As he wishes, everyone will do it together, beat him down, and let him know the consequences of his arrogance!"
...
Wang Yu's ridicule can be said to have aroused the anger of all the training partners and teachers present, and the crowd was really excited.
Faced with such a situation. Wang Yu just pursed his lips, showing a playful sneer.
He even added fuel to the fire and hooked his fingers at those people. Provocatively: "Come on, come on. Come together, in my eyes, you are no better than a three-year-old child. Hurry up and save everyone's time."
"hateful!"
"What are you waiting for, go, go together! Kill him, he asked for it!"
"Do it!"
Faced with Wang Yu's repeated provocations, those people finally couldn't hold back, and rushed forward in anger...
On the other side, Xiong Wenbin on the side of the field watched this scene, and couldn't help asking Hei Lang on the side: "Hei Lang, where did you find that kid? He's so crazy! Damn, he's even crazier than I am!" , fuck his grandma!"
"Young Master Xiong, although he is a bit crazy, he is really powerful."
"Well, you old boy never said that. But, after so long, few of the people you found for me are really awesome. The most powerful one can't handle these taekwondo sparring partners Live in a siege of five or six people."
"What kind of martial arts master is he with such little ability! This kid is so crazy that he dares to provoke everyone and let everyone join him. I want to see if he really has the capital to pull!"
Xiong Wenbin said cursingly, staring at Wang Yu in the arena.
At this time, Wang Yu looked at the dozen or so taekwondo training partners and instructors rushing towards him, and a playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. With a bit of contempt, he did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to meet those people rushed up.
boom! bang bang bang...
Wang Yu's speed was as fast as a gust of wind, his fists and feet shuttled through the crowd like afterimages. Wherever he passed, there was a muffled sound of punches to the flesh, accompanied by With a muffled groan or scream, a figure flew upside down in an instant...
Seeing this scene, Xiong Wenbin was stunned for a while.
Originally, he wanted to see how Wang Yu made a fool of himself, how he was begged for mercy by those dozen or so people begging for mercy. But he didn't expect to see such an amazing scene in the blink of an eye.
Wherever Wang Yu's figure passed, there were people everywhere who were hit hard and flew backwards.
On the other hand, Wang Yu looked extremely light and fierce. Under the siege of more than a dozen people, he was as comfortable as walking in a courtyard, without feeling any pressure at all! (to be continued ~^~)