Hidden Assassin

Flames blazed in several dilapidated iron pans. Outside the factory building, in the white town of Bailing, in the center of this rectangular field, two black youths were already fighting, pushing and shoving. Minglai is not worth watching. He and Yahan are standing at the corner of the wall at the back, and Yahan is clenching his fists and hitting him once in a while, occasionally bending over with his stomach covered, laughing so hard that he can't breathe. .

"Hey, hey...well..." Jia Ming glanced at her, and couldn't help the smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's been half an hour, you still look like this, someone hit your laughing point, didn't you see Mike and that Is the guy already fighting... Even if you take a step back and say it, you just laugh when you laugh, why do you insist on hitting me when you laugh..."

"It's just...you just hit my Xiaoxiao acupoint, hehe, my stomach hurts so much." Yahan bent over, her smile was so bright that she couldn't see it, but even if she was a beautiful woman, she laughed intermittently for more than half an hour. It was a bit exaggerated, people not far away looked at her with admiration, "I... I knew you were going to be funny when I saw your serious expression... But I didn't expect you to be so shameless, haha... I remember that martial arts contest between you and Han Gangcheng..."

"Han Gangcheng? Who is it?"

"No, you forgot." Yahan held back her smile, and stared at him with weird eyes, "That time they hit Lingjing on the head with football, you spat on someone in the ring, and you cut off their children and grandchildren once, The time when it was over and advertised with the anti-wolf spitting people."

"Oh, it's been so long, who still remembers... that's good for him, if I really hit him, I'll kill him with one punch..."

"Hehe, I was very impressed that time. Teacher Chen Guxia just arrived at the school, and I took him to watch on it. You hid and hid, and I tried my best to say good things to you in front of him, saying that you have good morals , I don’t like fighting, so I only know how to run when I fight. Mr. Chen believed it. He said at the time that it’s a good character not to like fighting. He also praised you for your good aptitude and foundation, but it didn’t take long for you to vomit. Saliva... hum, you liar..."

"I didn't lie to you about those things!"

"But you lied to me about other things, and... Lingjing and Shasha didn't know that you knew martial arts until after they had been with you for a long time. How much did they worry about you back then? It's like that Han Gangcheng's arena, they thought You will be beaten, so anxious..."

"But I don't mean anything malicious..."

"In short... it's your fault..."

After making a conclusion, Yahan unscrupulously hammered Jiaming on the back. Under such circumstances, reasoning with a woman is useless, but she is not very strong, even if she is hammered, it is like hitting her back. The two were fighting and fighting, and to outsiders, they were naturally a pair of siblings with deep affection. On the other hand, Mike in the ring was also knocked down by his opponent at this time, and then stubbornly got up again.

"Hey, it seems that Mike can't beat that guy named Jia Moore. Shall we help? Why don't you give him some advice." After all, she was a little grateful for Mike's help, Yahan suggested.

Jia Ming smiled and shook his head: "This is their habit. After one fight, no matter the outcome, everyone's past festivals will be gone. I think it's better to wait for them to finish the fight, and I will treat his wound. In this regard I'm good at it."

"Oh." Yahan nodded, and then asked with a smile, "Are you really going to be a surgeon in the future?"

"Not necessarily, but now that I think about it, I'm really good at this. Mama Ye...well, she also thinks I'm doing a good job, what's wrong? Isn't it good to be a doctor? Don't people nowadays hope that their children will grow up in the future? Do you want to be a doctor or a lawyer when you grow up?"

"No, it's just..." She rolled her eyes, "It's hard to imagine you being a serious doctor."

"Actually, my true nature is to be serious, okay?"

"Don't you think this sentence is too convincing?"

"..."

What a couple who just took their relationship up a notch will talk about. Reminiscing about the past, looking forward to the future, finding trouble for nothing, talking nonsense... In short, even with Yi Jiaming's mature heart, it is inevitable to flirt with Yahan for a while at this time, but in such an environment, of course, There are other things to talk about, eyes are fixed on the fight on the field, occasionally a more powerful move appears, Yahan who is also very interested in martial arts, asks Jiaming for a suitable way to deal with it.

"Uh, this move, I can break it with the moves in Wing Chun, but it will definitely require a lot of strength... Well, it's like this..."

"The four-two strokes in Taiji seem to be very good, how should I do it..."

"Turn around, kick sideways... Should it be better to play in the middle or the top..."

While speaking, Yahan practiced against a sandbag hanging beside her. Yahan practiced self-defense well. Although she looked weak, she still had the ability to knock down three or four strong men under normal circumstances. However, her style of play is to incorporate a small part of Chinese Kung Fu into most of the judo and karate movements. As a child of a big family, she has naturally practiced those martial arts that pay attention to practical effects since she was a child. She has learned Chinese kung fu, which has been reduced to admiration, but it can only be regarded as a show for strengthening the body. Jia Ming can only explain the principles of these things to her with a smile.

"What you're talking about is just the beautiful moves of Wing Chun. If you really want to use them in such a duel, these things need to be disassembled. In fact, Chinese Kung Fu is very vicious in real fights. Most of them are used in competitions. Prohibited things, for girls, kicking people's bottom is definitely the most useful trick. Just now, you can retreat, advance, and kick out fiercely, hehe, don't hit me, I'm serious, guarantee One hit kills, you don’t have many chances to fight with people, but if someone really wants to attack you, don’t be polite with this move.”

"Soft Taijiquan is a kind of state. It is only beautiful when it is played, but it includes the most comprehensive grasp of yourself and the enemy. You probably know this. When you can really make a difference, you can surpass it directly. The strength of a thousand catties, uh, don’t even think about it... The Tai Chi boxing that is really used to hit people is very fierce, and it can even be said to be the most violent type of boxing. Tai Chi is here to tell you how to use soft power to exert strength, simply put

It was thrown out like a meteor hammer, you see..."

Since Yahan is interested, there is no need for him to hide it. Anyway, Yahan will not really study hard for things like martial arts, just for fun. While laughing and talking, he gestured indiscriminately. Of course, he couldn't really make a move against the poor sandbag. After the Chinese-style kick was performed, Xue Li, who was watching the battle, leaned over with a smile, even though she was hit on the head by Jia Ming just now. Afterwards, everyone laughed, but naturally no one would be angry because of this small age, but she also covered her forehead and laughed for a long time. .

"Are you practicing boxing? Interested? That's not how you fight just now..."

After being exposed by Jiaming, everyone actually developed a more favorable impression of this pair of foreign tourists. Xueli also seemed to be more pleasing to Jiaming after being knocked, and immediately taught the two of them the basic method of punching.

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"Your body must be stable, you don't need to clench your fists too tightly, and your upper body should be bent a little... You should have seen these postures on TV. The most important thing is to concentrate on it. At this moment, you only have your enemy in front of you." , your whole body strength must be gathered at one point. In an instant, hit it... ah!"

Following this shout, Xue Li swung her fist violently, and with a bang, the heavy sandbag was thrown out. This punch has far exceeded the strength of ordinary people. She also seemed to be very satisfied, she nodded and smiled at Jiaming triumphantly, then straightened the sandbag, and performed a perfect turning kick to the two of them, Jiaming made a stunned look of admiration, watching the sandbag dangle in front of his eyes come and go.

Such gaze made Xue Li very useful, and she was extremely proud for a while.

"Women are always limited by strength. My strength is not great. It's just that someone taught us the correct way to punch. Uncle Hans used to be a member of the Marine Corps. You know, this is a skill in the army , it looks simple, but it takes hard practice to achieve results... Now of course the best practicer is Jia Moore, just look at the court and you will know... But don't worry, I know you and Mike are friends, in fact Jia Moore Moore hasn't used his full strength yet, he knows how to measure and won't hit too much..."

The people in the town are tough, and it can be seen that Mike is also a person who has been trained for a long time and has a lot of fighting experience, but when it comes to strength, he is still far behind Gamol, and he has been beaten back and forth. There is no specific limit in the factory building, the two of them can fight wherever they go, as long as the onlookers keep out of the way. She was not wary of Jia Ming, who seemed harmless to humans and animals. Xueli was happy for a while, and talked about her boyfriend endlessly.

"Do you know? Jia Moore's ideal is to be a boxer, but he is not a regular boxer. There are some underground boxing matches in the United States, and the talents there can be regarded as masters. Jia Moore just wants to fight in such a match, but his current strength is not enough. A truly powerful underground boxer can break a big tree with one punch, and it is also very simple to blow up such a sandbag. Their fists can even rival steel, which is really unimaginable...uh..."

After saying this, she stopped, Shirley looked forward in horror, and Yahan beside her also gasped.

It was just a momentary thing. Mike was hit by a violent spin kick from Gamol. Although his defense was quite standard, when the kick landed under his arms crossed in front of him, the huge force made him The body flew out directly.

The place where they were fighting was only a few meters away from Jia Ming and the others. Behind Mike, there was a large box about 1.5 meters in size. Put things, but there is an unused stereo on the top. I don’t know who has a sense of humor or art. The upper edge of the box is surrounded by thin steel bars like a manor-like fence, and there is an iron gate in the middle. , It looks gorgeous, but when Mike's body flies two meters away, these steel rods will definitely directly penetrate his head.

Almost at the moment when Mike was knocked into the air, several people showed terrified expressions, most of whom had been trained and reacted quickly. out support. And Jia Moore didn't realize this crisis for a while, and his whole body kept the posture of rushing after the spin kick. Shirley wanted to rush towards Mike, but obviously there was no chance of rescue.

The next moment, a muffled sound of "铛——" sounded in the workshop, and then there was the sound of rumbling objects flying, and Shirley who rushed out slammed into Jia Ming's back.

Mike's body fell to the ground with a snap.

In the front, as if stunned by the sudden scene, Gamol failed to throw the second chain kick, shifted his center of gravity, and fell to the ground with his buttocks.

Under Mike, there was the wet ground after the huge iron box that was originally placed here was suddenly removed. Jia Ming was standing next to him at this moment. This figure appeared abruptly, because at the previous moment, he Still standing by the sandbag five or six meters away, Xue Li rushed over and tried to support the suddenly appearing figure, but slipped, and fell to the ground half kneeling while pulling at the hem of his clothes.

No one could even notice how Jia Ming suddenly rushed over the distance of several meters. However, with his appearance, after a muffled sound, the entire large steel box flew out like a ball, flying three meters away. A sapphire blue Harley motorcycle hit the ground and fell to the ground. As for the speaker above, it flew farther at this time and fell to pieces in a pile of debris, and more waste products slammed from the debris pile fall down.

The audience was silent, as quiet as an empty school classroom on a weekend. They might not have been able to see clearly how Jia Ming came over, but since all eyes had noticed it first, almost everyone could see clearly that it was this The ordinary boy who just caused a joke, after he appeared, he threw a simple punch at the big box made of steel plates.

Now on the Harley motorcycle, the side of the box that was hit has clearly sunk...