Chapter 81: Home visit

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"Anyway, I don't have money yet, so I have to continue to do my own work." Huang Chao's steady spirit prevailed. "Unthinking is the first to lose. If I drop out of school now, if the space-time foil suddenly disappears, I will Just stupid
Are you forced? "
"While I still have memory, record the must-have experiment plan, at least to ensure that my scientific research is smooth ..."
Huang Chao likes to be safe. He accidentally obtained space-time foil, but he always worried that he might lose again, so he never dared to make any amazing moves.
Since I can get the golden finger by coincidence, why can't I accidentally lose it?
Everything is possible, but death is not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is that Huang Chao made hopeful plans. After half of the action, he found that he had no golden fingers, and the whole person's behavior became his own death ...
So he has maintained the status quo and avoided falling into an ordinary position. If there are more serious consequences, such as the restoration of his own body, the loss of memory related to space-time foil, or even hang up directly, it is not preventable by him, and it does not matter.
He opened the notebook, wrote down the steps of his successful experiment, and then came to the laboratory to start a quick action.
Huang Chao is a graduate student in experiments. Whether your ideas are correct or not, they must be verified by the results of the experiments. If Huang Chao is a theoretical researcher, he can write a paper now: as long as the process is proved to be correct, this is a successful job.
And experimenting with this thing fully abides by the laws of the material world, five hours of reaction, even if the man who operates him is powerful and full of energy, it still takes five hours ...
"This is good enough." Huang Chao's experimental results over the years have been failing. Looking back at the past three years, there is no complete set of data, and the imagination is really about to kneel. Now he at least knows that what he does is useful. The ease in his heart is unparalleled. Even if he spends all day working, he does not feel tired.
In the evening, Huang Chao came to the playground as usual to run. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have taught others boxing techniques. During the ten years of Resident Evil, Wing Chun had already practiced skillfully, and he no longer needed to teach others to learn from the past.
However, he still didn't make breakthroughs. After all, Wing Chun was a foreigner kung fu, and later practiced borrowing from other boxing techniques, such as the famous Tai Chi.
"Tai Chi is very against the sky, no matter how high the demon world, there will always be a place for Tai Chi thought in the strongest exercises. Because it is the simple truth of dialectics, it explains the philosophy of the world concisely. Even in the wilderness, the saint There are also treasures like Tai Chi. "
Huang Chao had no idea of ​​teaching boxing. He saw that a lot of people had gathered on the side of the playground. The boys and girls in the front row all knew each other as if they were members of the Wushu Society.
Absolute reason makes him very calm, and all plans are considered rationally. Teaching boxing is only an occasional interest, Huang Chao did not see any improvement to himself.
When Huang Chao ran past them, a group of people shouted:
"Hello, brother!"
"When does brother start?"
"Brother, please bring it." In the end, this buddy was very witty and even caught up with Huang Chao to run behind him. His behavior immediately led to the imitation of his companions, and Huang Chao followed a group of people.
Huang Chao silently led a group of people to run, just like the sports committee of the middle school.
He remembered that the masters of Ye Wenli Wuguan would collect a bunch of disciples. The disciples themselves can help. If the disciples have a distinguished family background, the master can also use part of the power. He now teaches apprentices to be the same as coaches, and has no meaning of "master for one day and father for life" in "master."
But after all, they taught them things, at least some of these people will help him a little bit.
"Do you not want to teach them again?" Even if you want to become a dead man in the future, there are a few acquaintances outside who can help.
Huang Chao's imagination was totally unexpected, and he did not have sufficient plans. The hidden attribute of space-time foil has no "charm" item, and he does not know that he can convince several people.
In the corner on the edge of the playground, Gao Fushuai, who met with a boxing last time, was talking to a middle-aged man. He pointed to Huang Chao, who led the race and said:
"Seeing that person, he seems to be practicing Wing Chun. After a while, you will learn from him and make him look ugly and faceless. Then you will teach you how to fight."
The middle-aged man's name is Cheng Wu, and his figure is thin and his eyes are bare. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is not a big expert in the local area. He worked as a bodyguard for Zhang De's father for many years, and now he has retired and opened the Jiawu Museum with the support of Zhang's family. The disciples learned well, and finally entered the Zhang family's industry.
This time Zhang De brought him to school. On the one hand, he wanted him to teach everyone the boxing techniques to please Ling Xuewen. On the other hand, he also let him teach Huang Chao to fight Zhuo Cheng's face.
After several times of improvement, Huang Chao's body is no longer an ordinary person. He is very clever and far-sighted, and Lao Yuan saw the handsome guy last time bring a middle-aged man. He can see from the other person's body stance that the middle-aged man has good skills.
They quickly ran for three laps, and someone could n’t keep up. Huang Chao turned around and shouted:
If you ’re tired, just walk and rest, it ’s not good to run!
Sure enough, there were a few classmates who fell behind the team and they did n’t stop. Walk down and run at a slower speed.
The physical condition of college students is not good now. Huang Chao himself had only 8 points of physical fitness. He didn't dare to rush along with this group of people. When someone suddenly died, he was really in a hurry.
Huang Chao ran for half an hour and completed the goal of 5 kilometers. Most people have already fallen in the middle, and only a few students followed Huang Chao to the end.
Zhuo Cheng of the Wushu Society was in good health and followed Huang Chao to the end. What surprised Huang Chao was that Ling Xuewen, a charming and beautiful woman, also ran to the end with him.
Huang Chao doesn't run fast, but most people can't run down if they don't exercise normally.
"It seems that there are a few people in the martial arts club who are in good health."
Zhang De at the playground originally wanted to wait for Huang Chao to teach his fist, so he took Cheng Wu to find trouble in the past.
"Uncle Cheng, how powerful is this man?"
Cheng Wu has also been looking at Huang Chao, Huang Chao's face is ordinary, his temples are not bulging, and his eyes are not shining. His temperament is just like an ordinary student, unlike a master.
"Master, this person should have learned boxing, it's nothing extraordinary."
Cheng Wu has fought black fists for so many years, has faced bandits and bandits, and experienced many life and death struggles. He quite despised these guys who learned martial arts performance routines. They punched and punched very nicely. It was normal to deal with a few small gangsters, but they were not opponents of actual combatants like him.
Huang Chao took a walk, allowing the people behind to calm down his breath. Such a journey can no longer make Huang Chao's heartbeat faster and his breath short.
They came to an open space inside the runway, where the people of the Wushu Society gathered.
Zhuo Cheng said excitedly: "Brother, let's get started."
Huang Chao smiled and turned to look at Zhang De and Cheng Wu who were coming by: "No hurry, someone is coming."
Zhang De was stunned by Huang Chao: "He found us!"
Cheng Wu is quite speechless, the playground is so big, you know him again, walk with a person, is this obviously okay? People who practice martial arts have to look at the six ears and listen to all directions, otherwise, would n’t they be knocked down by a little gangster behind the bricks?
Everyone in the Wushu Society saw Zhang De coming over, and they whispered:
"Who is that person next to Zhang De?"
"Is it the martial arts master who said yesterday?"
"It looks very powerful, and I feel scared when I look at him. This man is murderous ..."
Huang Chao sighed in his heart, he looked strange to everyone, but for them, they just met yesterday.
Cheng Wujing walked straight forward, without any nonsense, and said to Huang Chao seriously: "Hello guy, my name is Cheng, I have practiced Tai Chi and other fighting methods. I heard that you are teaching Wing Chun and I want to learn from you a bit."
With a smile on his face, Zhang De said other students one after another: "Why, why do you just learn from each other?"
"What do you want to do, we called the security guard."
Zhang De leaned next to Ling Xuewen and said proudly: "Wen Wen, this is a professional martial arts teacher. He has a great skill. We want to learn martial arts, and of course we must learn from powerful people."
"Don't call me Wenwen!"
He saw that Ling Xuewen had a bad face, and quickly said seriously: "Well, I think that other students are learning martial arts for the first time. If they follow someone who doesn't understand, not only will they not learn well, they may be injured. Master Cheng has taught for many years. Apprentice, at least not let everyone hurt. "
Ling Xuewen thought for a while and thought that Zhang De made sense. She had practiced martial arts and was only interested in coming here, but other students had no foundation. They really stood in the wrong posture, not only could not exercise the body, but back pain was indispensable.
"Well, but I think this fellow is also knowledgeable."
Zhang De rarely saw Ling Xuewen's good complexion, and quickly said: "Yes, but this brother is amateur after all, there is no Cheng master. Everyone does not need to pay tuition, Master Cheng is a friend of my family ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ling Xuewen said worriedly: "Don't let them fight, what if someone is injured. "
Zhang De quickly assured: "Master Cheng has a sense of merit." He glanced at Zhuo Cheng maliciously with Yu Guang, and said that your brother was run away by us. In the future, I can stand with Wen Wen and practice together. Wow, click ...
Faced with Cheng Wu, Huang Chao smiled with a smile on his face: "My surname is Huang, I have long heard of the prestige of Tai Chi, please."
He clenched his fists for a while and pulled away, spreading one hand forward and the other hand across his chest.
"Wow, Brother is so handsome!"
"I recently watched Ye Wen's movie again. His movements are the same as inside!"
"And the smile just now is familiar ... too funny
compared." In the end, this man was beaten up by everyone, how can I say that Brother is funny?
"Clearly imitating Donnie Yen's smile." A boy wearing glasses told the truth, and everyone suddenly realized.