Chapter 175

Playing the gymnasium undoubtedly requires skill.

After all, we are now a society ruled by law, not the barbaric era when we could fight each other just by planting a flag.

Just call the door without saying a word, and the other party will definitely call the police on the spot, and then hire a group of lawyers, the kind that doesn't count until you go bankrupt.

Of course, someone who formed a professional team of [-] lawyers for the first time must not be afraid of this. After all, he is a professional-level rogue player.

After all, Ai Wen came to collect monsters and get "experience", not to go to court to bully people with money.

So when the Rolls-Royce stopped at the corner of the street in front of the huge karate gym, which occupies the first floor of a building and occupies nearly a quarter of the area, Ivan did not get off the car directly, but waved at the female bodyguards.

With a professional background, the female bodyguards immediately understood the meaning of their old class, and directly separated two people to open the way first. After a burst of exclamation and jumping, they quickly alarmed the owner, and trot all the way to the "Welcome in front of the car."

In front of a group of young students who also rushed out to watch the excitement, Aiwen got off the car and first exchanged business with each other politely.

It wasn't until the other party's old face was smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum that he finally tactfully proposed that he and his fiancée were both martial arts lovers and wanted to ask the owner to give some pointers.

Seeing the sincerity of the two (mainly the limited-edition Rolls-Royce and a group of long-legged bodyguards who looked like models), the owner in his early fifties agreed with excitement without thinking too much.

The feeling that both eyes are shining is like meeting two big fat sheep. No, it is two golden mountains that can walk!
"Miss Wu, wait for you to attack first, let me see how your background is."

The host in white martial arts uniform beckoned to Wu in pink tracksuit to attack first.

The main reason is that if I do it myself first, I am afraid that I will accidentally hurt these two big benefactors, and then a good thing may turn into a sudden disaster.

And following Aiwen, the obviously bad dancer first let out a cute hush, moved his little fist, and smiled sweetly in the opponent's standard eight-tooth smile, and then
Just one "Steam Powerful Fist" is pasted!

The rapid piercing sound made the karate gym master, who was a third-rate master, startled instinctively. He hurriedly raised his arm to block the blow with his forearm.

Mingming looked at the very small and white fist, but it hit his arm like a real steel hammer. He seemed to hear the wailing of his own bones!
"Master!"

Instantly realizing that he had met a real martial arts expert, the owner of the pavilion no longer dared to hold back the slightest, and hurriedly stabbed and kicked the opponent away.

However, Wu who had completely turned into a violent madman didn't give in at all. The little powder fist went straight down, hitting the opponent's knee like a cannonball, and punched back the movement violently!
The terrifying force instantly made the owner lose his balance, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu's slender but explosive waist suddenly twisted, and instantly raised his foot to kick the owner's chest!

Because the last strike dance was intentionally reserved, so the owner lost his balance and fell, basically without any injuries, but compared to the physical pain, it is obvious that the spiritual injury is the most deadly of.

"Um... I lost?"

The owner of the hall, who was completely blinded, sat on the ground, as if he was still thinking about what happened just now.

It's obviously just a good thing to show karate to the cute new local tyrants, and cheat a lot of money by the way, how did it become like this in the blink of an eye?

What about the most basic trust between people? !
Ignoring the owner who was disappointed (mainly because the money he got flew), Aiwen, who was standing under the ring, opened his arms, caught the excited dance who jumped all the way to the edge of the ring, and then jumped onto himself.

Unceremoniously praised her severely, and immediately got a flattering smile.

After successfully spreading today's second wave of dog food, Ai Wen put Wu down, then tidied up his clothes and walked to the somewhat distraught owner, and said in a seemingly sincere tone.

"Sorry, Mr. Hall Master, my fiancée is a bit naughty, and she didn't do anything light or serious, did she hurt you?"

The host wants to say, I am naughty with you!
But soon, seeing the string of zeros in a check that someone handed over, he immediately patted his chest and said generously that he didn't mind this little thing at all!

"Then, Mr. Hall Master, can you point me to a few more places where masters sit? Don't get me wrong, I just want to see martial arts from various countries, and I still respect karate."

"Respect your sister! You still have the face to show respect!"

No one is a fool. Obviously, the owner who was blinded by money at this time also saw that these two guys came to kick the hall.

Of course, although I was a little bit aggrieved in my heart, it was clear that the guy in front of me was undoubtedly someone I couldn't afford to offend, so I definitely didn't want to think about revenge, let alone beat him.

So with his unlucky heart and the thought that no one in his company would feel better, he enthusiastically reported the addresses of all the martial arts masters he knew in San Francisco.

In the end, the female bodyguard who stood aside and acted as a temporary secretary memorized several pages of A4 paper. The more excited the museum owner stopped, feeling his mouth was dry.

But when he thought that soon these old opponents would be as unlucky as himself, he was so excited!

Aiwen kept smiling throughout the whole process, until he was sure that the guy in front of him was worthless, so he turned around and left without hesitation, holding the dancer humming a song.

Next, the real journey of spawning monsters will officially begin!
Without any accidents, Ai Wen just came from the last martial arts gym with Wu Yong. In the name of trying to see the strength of other martial arts, he swept all the nearby martial arts halls in the morning.

These martial arts gyms of similar scale are occupied by some third-rate fighters. Although Wu is also just bought into a third-rate level according to the standards Washington said, she can't stand it. Her skills are of a high level!

It's completely like a violent girl hammering people online, and going down with a protective punch, even a pure steel iron door can be dented by a large piece, dealing with those bad street-level kendo, judo, free fighting, it's completely Rolling all the way!

Just kidding, how can this group of street-smarts who don't even have any secrets be able to compete with the steam power of God Watt?

But the weak will be weak, these different types of exercises, after all, have greatly enriched Wu's vision, at least giving him a general understanding of common types of enemies.

After bullying Wanren, the two casually found a high-end restaurant for a simple lunch at noon, and then went back to the hotel to let Wu supplement the sleep that was still at least ten hours a day.

While Wu was sleeping, Aiwen suddenly slipped away alone, and according to the list, he went to a place not far away, but it was highlighted...

This is a very inconspicuous small facade house located in the gap between two high-rise buildings.

Judging from the thick dust nearby and the garbage blown by the wind from time to time, it is obvious that very few people will come to this cul-de-sac that is blocked by cement at the end, as if it has been forgotten by the world.

But according to the owner of the karate gym, there is a ruthless character with real talents living in seclusion here, a person who is said to be considered a strong one among second-rate fighters, and this is why Ai Wen chose his only son to come here.

For Wu who had just embarked on the right path, this kind of enemy who had already bred the energy level in his body was obviously a bit out of range.

Even watching the battle, the huge qualitative gap can easily dispel her excitement and enthusiasm for a series of victories.

There were no accidents after that. Ai Wen, who walked into the alley, quickly saw Ge You lying on the wicker chair at the entrance of the hall in the small front room.
——Mark Stevens, the strong man who made it to the top three in a certain table *King of Fighters Tournament. It is said that under the intervention of national forces, he finally had to take the third place with his teammates!

 Today is the last day of July. Counting, the book has been on the shelves for six days. I sincerely thank you all for your support during this time. The zebra is here for a 7-degree Thomas rotation. Thank you~(ˊˋ)
  
 
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