C1261 Fist Fear Less Strong
Lotus Park was the largest recreational park in Feng City. Inside, there were two large artificial lakes, and a piece of lawn that was extremely big. Beside the lawn was a forest.
Not long after he entered the park, he was attracted by a scene not too far away.
At this moment, on the lawn of the park sat a graceful young lady about eighteen or nineteen years old. She looked very pure and sweet, and her figure was quite explosive.
The girl was staring at an old man with her knees bent and her head resting on them.
The old man looked to be in his seventies. He had a head of snow-white hair, a one-foot long white beard, and wore a clean and tidy white training uniform.
The old man's face was abnormally rosy and his body looked extremely sturdy. He was in a horse stance and his hands were clenched into fists. His eyes were tightly shut as he was slightly lucky.
"Ha!"
After meditating for a long time, the old man suddenly let out an explosive shout and punched out toward an old willow tree in front of him.
The willow tree was as thick as a person's arm and its bark was rough and rough. Even if he were to smash his fist against it with a hammer, the vibrations would make it so that it would hurt.
However, the old man's punch landed directly on the back of the tree. His expression did not change and he had quite a bit of strength behind his punch.
However, even though the old man did not react, the old willow tree did not react either.
When the old man saw this, he could not help but laugh as he shook his head in self-mockery.
"Grandfather, stop hitting me. You have practiced for more than fifty years, and you have brought this willow tree up from a young age. " The girl sitting not far away opened her mouth and called out to the old man's grandfather, then she smiled mischievously, "In the end, neither of you did anything to the other. Grandfather, I think you should honestly give my dad some pointers on how to do business. This matter regarding the training of martial arts does not have much to do with you. "
When the old man heard this, he did not get angry. Instead, he laughed out loud and used his old fist to lightly hit Old Liu.
"Xiao Rou, every time grandpa comes out to practice, you always advise me to give up."
"Cultivation of martial arts involves both talent and perseverance. It's not that grandfather isn't impressive, it's just that this old willow tree doesn't give me face. "
"What's more, your dad is now more experienced in business than me, so I can be at ease leaving my family's business to him."
The girl called Xiao Rou shrugged her shoulders.
"But you practice like this every day, and I am afraid you will break your bones. Look at Uncle Liu and Grandpa Zhang who live in the opposite door villa. If they have nothing to do, they can go out and dance in the plaza every day. "
"It is said that they have become the idols of our group of middle-aged women."
"Grandpa, aren't you jealous?"
The old man laughed even more boldly.
"Little girl, I think you're too bored staying at home. When your dad comes back, I'll get him to find something for you to do in our group."
"Old Liu and Old Zhang loved to dance when they were young, but they were not masculine at all!"
"Look at me, your grandfather, each of you is comparable to those three!"
Just as the old and young were chatting happily, three youths suddenly walked over from the other side.
The fellow in the lead was about 1.8 meters tall, and around his neck hung a golden necklace the size of a pinky. With the crown prince's head, he looked extremely arrogant.
This fellow walked to Xiao Rou's side and looked at her from head to toe. Then, he turned his head to the two young men behind him and said with a grin,
"Yo!" This girl was perfect! You see, you have to have looks, you have to have bodies, you have to have bodies. Especially her small waist, which was twisting and turning … "Awesome!"
"Ah Long, go. Give me her cell number, I want to make an appointment with her tonight!"
A yellow haired youngster behind him immediately rubbed his hands together and ran to Xiao Rou's side. He lewdly smiled and said:
"Girl, we, Elder Brother Gaang, want to make an appointment with you. Just give us your cell number."
Originally, when that Elder Brother Gaang was sizing up Xiao Rou, she was already feeling uncomfortable. It was clear that the other party's gaze was unique to hooligans.
Then I heard him say something rude, and I was even more annoyed.
At this moment, this Ah Long came to ask for his cell phone number. He had the same lewd expression on his face, making Xiao Rou unable to hold herself back!
"Pah!"
A crisp slapping sound could be heard. Xiao Rou raised her hand and slapped Ah Long.
Even though Xiao Rou was a girl, the strength of her palm was quite solid. With a single palm strike, she almost caused Ah Long to spin on the spot.
"Damn it!" You little bitch, you dare hit me? "
Ah Long covered his swollen cheeks as he raised his hand to slap himself.
Unexpectedly, just as his hand was about to reach into the air, he suddenly felt a tightening sensation on his wrist, as if a pair of pincers had clamped onto his wrist. He was completely motionless!
He quickly turned around and saw Xiao Rou's grandfather glaring at him. One of his hands grabbed his wrist as he shouted,
"Where did this little rogue come from?" Get lost for grandpa! "
Before Ah Long could understand what was going on, Xiao Rou's grandfather had already sent a flying kick towards his butt, kicking him five to six meters away.
The leader, Elder Brother Gaang, saw this scene and immediately sneered:
"This old bastard still dares to obstruct my, Elder Brother Gaang's, business?"
"Old man, hurry up and f * ck off!"
"Do you want to touch porcelain?"
Xiao Rou's grandfather sized him up and said with a sneer as well:
"Young man, don't talk too arrogantly. Give yourself some leeway."
"You guys were rude to my granddaughter just now. Now, I shall give you all a chance to apologize to her.
"Bah!" He didn't expect Elder Brother Gaang to directly spit at the old man and scolded, "You old bastard, I, Elder Brother Gaang, am already a big shot in Lotus Park."
"You want me to f * cking apologize? Who do you think you are? "If it wasn't for the fact that you're an old man, I would have slapped your old face a long time ago!"
Hearing Elder Brother Gaang's scolding, Xiao Rou frowned and took out her phone to make a call.
However, her grandfather stopped her:
"Xiao Rou, stop fighting. Your dad found out about this. It'll be hard for me to come out again."
"It's nothing, just these three little pug dogs, I'll kick them all the way to their grandma's house."
When Elder Brother Gaang heard this, he laughed in disdain.
"Hey, from what you're saying, you're even a practitioner?"
Xiao Rou's grandfather indifferently replied:
"Training or not is not important. The most important thing is, for the three of you, brat, I will hammer one of you. Don't even think about it!"
Elder Brother Gaang immediately sneered: "Sure! Come, old man, I'll train with you today! But it's a deal. If I win, you have to make your granddaughter accompany me for dinner tonight. "If I lose …"
He looked at the old man again, then shook his head. "I can't lose to an old man like you!"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a strong wind in front of him. His heart froze and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Whoosh!"
He saw that the old man had already rushed to where he was standing just before and threw out a punch. However, Elder Brother Gaang dodged it in time. The punch hit the air and made a sound.
Both of them were stunned as they dodged the punch.
The old man blushed with shame. He had used all of his strength, but he couldn't hit the old man! Could it be that this kid had also practiced it before?
Elder Brother Gaang stared at the old man's fist and thought to himself: "Even though this old man looks pretty old, he does have some skill in movement and fist techniques."
Thinking of this, Elder Brother Gaang laughed coldly, "Good! "Since you made your move, let me spar with you for a bit!"
With that, Elder Brother Gaang quickly took off his coat, revealing his bare upper body.
When the old man saw this, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. This kid had some skill!
Elder Brother Gaang's muscles bulged, especially his arms, which were as thick as the old man's thighs!
Moreover, it was only now that his two fists were tightly clenched. A terrifying "ka ka ka" sound rang out. It was the size of a claypot!
However, the old man admitted that he had practiced martial arts for many years. Normally, no one would dare to fight with him. Today, he finally met someone that could challenge him. It was still unknown who won and who lost!
"Old man, eat my punch first!"
The moment Elder Brother Gaang finished speaking, he rushed towards the old man.
Although his speed wasn't fast, much slower than the old man's, every step he took was solid. It was clear how steady his movements were.
When he got close to the old man, Elder Brother Gaang directly raised a hammer-like fist and punched towards the old man's chest.
With Elder Brother Gaang's powerful and slow speed, the old man could easily dodge this punch.
However, the old man had a bad habit of thinking that his own age and experience were superior when fighting with young people.
If he were to avoid it now, people would definitely laugh at him.
So, the old man steeled his heart and decided not to dodge anymore. He clenched his teeth and brandished his fist, wanting to fight Elder Brother Gaang head on!
His way of thinking was beautiful, but it was also tough.
However, he'd forgotten that his fists were weak and strong! His fist was far from being as tough as his backbone.
The fists of the two collided in midair, and a muffled "peng" sound rang out as they collided against each other.
In comparison, the old man's fist was almost half the size of Elder Brother Gaang's.
The two of them were also stunned on the spot at the same time.
A few seconds later, the old man was the first to react. The corner of his mouth unconsciously lifted up a few times, and his eyebrows tightened. Following that, a stream of white sweat started to seep out from his head.
"Damn, it hurts!" The old man cursed in his heart.
Elder Brother Gaang was expressionless, as if nothing had happened.1
"Hahahaha!" After a few more seconds, he retracted his fist and laughed out loud, "F * ck!" "You were boasting so much just now that I thought you were awesome. So that's all you've got?"
"Old man, I find it light when you scratch me with that fist of yours!"
The old man immediately became angry and shouted, "Again!"
This time, the old man took a few steps back and endured the pain on his fist. Suddenly, he got lucky and his left foot shot towards Elder Brother Gaang's chin like a meteor.
This kick was very fast and clean. Even the onlookers could not help but praise him.
"This old man has pretty legs!"
"I didn't expect that someone this old could be so nimble!"
"Look at him, then look at you. Kicking a ball can break a leg!"
The crowd's cheers made the old man feel proud, and he immediately sped up his steps.
Unexpectedly, when the tip of his foot was about to kick Elder Brother Gaang's chin, he suddenly roared and raised his right leg, almost lifting it above his head.
Following that, the tip of his left foot lightly twisted on the ground as his right leg struck the old man's calf!
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