The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 637: You are a grandson

Wu Jun rushed to the park as fast as he could. He was a little relieved when he saw that there was no real fight from a distance.

But he was still a bit strange. He knew Fang Heng’s character very well, and he had almost never seen anyone angry with him, let alone a fight in a large crowd.

It seems that the conflict with him this time should be done too much.

This is not because Fang Heng is his own, so he has a preconceived prejudice.

Walking closer, Wu Jun saw Fang Heng confronting a young man in the crowd. The young man was half a head taller than him, with a slight mockery on his face.

When Sun Ling saw that there was nothing wrong, he did not squeeze into the crowd. He was taller and burly, and he could see clearly even standing on the outside.

And people like him will not easily intervene when encountering such things.

Sun Li was a little nervous, because she saw Hou Yongping standing behind Fang Heng, all guarded, like a tiger that might jump out at any time.

She doesn’t know how powerful Hou Yongping is, but the last time the master dared to let him go undercover, it must be no ordinary person.

If he makes a move, things may be very bad.

“Don’t worry, it looks like you are fighting dance.” Sun Ling said, “A lot of young people like this stuff now.”

Although Wu Jun seldom mixes these things with young people, he is not a real bun, he still knows what Dou Wu is.

It’s just that from Fang Heng’s appearance, it doesn’t seem to be a dance fight. Cockfighting is almost the same.

So he stepped forward and asked softly: “What’s the matter?”

Fang Heng said the matter angrily, Wu Jun couldn’t help looking at the old man of Xilin Dance King Fang.

Sure enough, as he expected, Fang Heng’s road was not flat.

There is no shortage of people in this world who want to step up on others’ heads by themselves, because this is faster and more efficient.

Therefore, there is a saying that people have a lot of right and wrong.

Not only because of envy, jealousy and hatred, but because of stepping on these “red” people, it is easier to get people’s attention.

“Let’s go.”

Wu Jun patted Fang Heng on the shoulder. It was enough to stand up and speak up for Uncle Fang, so he didn’t need to be involved in deep troubles.

As for Fang Heng’s insult, Wu Jun didn’t think it was too much.

Hip-hop originated on the street and has several genres. Some of them are born with a little bit of scorn, arrogantly cool, bragging, narcissistic, and belittling opponents are their core.

This kind of diss culture is like this, the more arrogant and the more hungry, the more irritable the curse, the more people will support it.

Although Li Qi’s two paragraphs are of no level, they are still within the normal range.

“But Master, he…”

Wu Jun frowned slightly, it seemed that this kid had a deep obsession this time.

As his disciple, although he does not need to be forbearing without a bottom line, it is not a good phenomenon to be angry with others about such trivial matters.

But soon he realized that Fang Heng is just an ordinary young man now, and he has been in contact with very good people like him for a long time at home, and it is normal for him to be a little angry.

Therefore, it is not better to block at this time.

So he asked: “Are you still not convinced?”

Fang Heng nodded.

“That’s okay, you use the same method to defeat him.”

“But I won’t.” Fang Heng lowered his head and said. If he knows this, will he have to wait until now?

“Then what do you want? Expect me to help you?”

Fang Heng was silent. In fact, he doesn’t know what to do now, but he just feels panicked in his heart.

“You wait a moment.”

Wu Jun quickly walked to a place where no one was nearby, took out the Heavenly Master’s sports shoes from the Heavenly Master’s pocket, and brought them to Fang Heng.

“You have two choices now,” Wu Jun said solemnly to Fang Heng, “These shoes are mine, you can dance with them, and you can definitely defeat this guy. You can choose to wear them, and then be decent. Go and win your opponent and avenge your idol.”

Fang Heng was overjoyed when he heard that, looking at the shoes in Wu Jun’s hand, he was slightly excited.

Master actually has such a magical thing?

“The second option,” Wu Jun continued, “You do not rely on the ability of this pair of shoes and rely on your own ability to go head-to-head with him, so that you may lose. But what I want to say is that sometimes it is not a loss. The bad thing, this will make you realize that owning is not enough.

“Whether it is to gain applause by helping, or to win respect by hard work, is all within your thoughts.”

Fang Heng stared at Wu Jun blankly, and then said, “Master…I…” after a long time.

“Don’t think too much,” Wu Jun said, “you just need to follow your heart, no matter how you choose, I will still treat you like before.”

“It’s not the Master, what I want to say is, what you said just now to get applause and respect, what does it mean, I didn’t understand how…”

Wu Jun gave him an angry look. It seems that this kid is going to go to class with Da Hei. It doesn’t seem to work. He may not understand what Da Hei is learning now.

“Just say you can wear it or not, right?”

Fang Heng hesitated: “Master, you have no athlete’s foot, are you?”

Wu Jun:…

“Master, I still don’t wear it anymore.”

Wu Jun is a little bit regretful. It seems that the hi dance function of this shoe is really not available. In fact, he still wants Fang Heng to try the effect.

“But Master, can I use what Uncle Hou taught me to compare with him?”

“These are the skills you have learned. They belong to you. Of course you can use them.”

“Thank you, Master.”

With Wu Jun’s permission, Fang Heng regained his confidence in an instant.

When I was learning boxing with Hou Uncle before, Hou Uncle repeatedly taught that martial arts is to strengthen the body and protect the family and the country, not to fight with gangsters.

Therefore, facing Li Qi’s provocation just now, he was so helpless.

Now that the Master doesn’t restrict him, then he doesn’t have this concern.

So he strode to Li Qi: “Hey, do you dare to fight with me?”

Li Qi looked back disdainfully, and said, “You don’t have the qualifications.”

“Whether you are qualified or not, it is not you who have the final say.”

Fang Heng said with a stab, and tore the shirt and the T-shirt inside, and threw his backhand into the air, revealing his extremely strong muscles.

“Wow… handsome!”

“I really didn’t see it just now, this muscle is incredible!”

“Haha, young man,” Uncle Fang, who was originally the protagonist of the incident, did not know where he got out, and praised cheerfully, “Not bad, a bit like daddy back then.”

As soon as Uncle Fang appeared, Sun Ling, who was “watching the battle” on the periphery, suddenly became very weird, and he stopped talking.

But Sun Li, who had been squeezed to the front row, suddenly flushed, her eyes widened and said, “Grandpa?”

Wu Jun was shocked by his grandfather’s sound. No way, this old man who looks so stubborn is actually Sun Li’s grandfather?

Is Xilin City too small? I can meet acquaintances wherever I go.

“Granddaughter, haven’t you been confined by your brother? How did you run out?” Uncle Fang beckoned to Sun Li cheerfully, “Come here, Grandpa teaches you to dance.”

Sun Li couldn’t wait to find a hole in the ground, she didn’t know that grandpa’s retirement life was so colorful.

But learn to dance with him… forget it, she can’t afford to lose this person!

She looked back at her older brother and found that there was still his shadow there, and she didn’t know where she had slipped.

The old man here happily walked to Sun Li to “acquaint him”, and Fang Heng had already started to move over there.

He doesn’t know how to dance, but he can punch. A set of Shaolin long punches are punched heartily, and the punches and feet are windy.

Hou Yongping watched, feeling very satisfied. The boy’s punches are getting better and better, and they have already surpassed him.

However, the other young people present were dumbfounded.

Didn’t you say good fighting dance? Why did it suddenly become a street performer?

Although many Chinese have a martial arts dream, it does not mean that everyone will like watching martial arts performances.

Nothing else, because it’s too old-fashioned. It’s not good to see or use, and it doesn’t have the special effects in TV or movies. It’s not cool at all, and it looks even more dull.

How many young people now go to watch traditional martial arts?

Fang Heng’s set of long punches was finished soon, without changing his face and heartbeat, standing still, his momentum was like a mountain.

But no one in the crowd applauded him. The old people couldn’t understand, and the young people didn’t take it.

“What, am I eligible now?” Fang Heng asked.

Li Qi’s face Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, is this silly boy having a problem with his brain, he actually punches during the fight?

Are you going to have a boulder in your chest next time?

This is simply that the bull’s head is not the same as the horse’s mouth. How can it be compared with one thing?

People in a small place have no knowledge, and their ability to understand is beyond description.

“Forget it,” Li Qi shook his head and waved his hand, “I don’t know you as a layman.”

Fang Heng frowned. He knew that Wu and Wu were not the same and were not comparable.

But isn’t it impossible for him?

So he smiled indifferently, and opened his posture again, another set of Shaolin desperate legs.

The difficulty of this set of legs is much higher than that of the Changquan just now. Fang Heng’s legs are strong and powerful, as fast as lightning, kicking in the air, it seems that they can make a sound.

Sun Ling, who was watching from a distance, couldn’t help but look solemn.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.

From a purely martial arts point of view, the little apprentice of Master Witch is not a fist embroidered with legs, but has comprehended the essence of this set of legs, which is ferocious and very lethal.

He secretly made a comparison in his heart, not to mention the guards who have been with him, even if he played in person, he might not be able to please him at his feet.

The apprentices are so good, what about the Master?

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but look at Wu Jun, this young master, it seems that there are still many secrets he doesn’t know.

“good!”

After Fang Heng had played a set of leg techniques, this time Old Fang took the lead in applauding, and some uncles and aunts around also cheered loudly, and even some young people began to applaud Fang Heng.

Although Li Qi still put on a look of “I am not the same type as you, I don’t know the same as you”, but he still has a faint feeling in his heart.

Because he keenly felt that everyone’s eyes had begun to shift to this washing, cutting and blowing younger brother. He and his companions stood there a bit like fools.

“another one!”

Fang Heng moved his body, and his interest also rose.

Nangong Tong back fist, various pictograms, Fist Technique, drunken fist… one set of fists, through the other set, fought so smoothly and magnificently.

Seeing that he was playing happily, Hou Yongping threw off his clothes twice and started fighting with him.

The more people there are, the greater the momentum. Uncle Fang intends to join in the fun, but he doesn’t know how to punch, and his heart is itchy like a cat’s claw.

“Where’s your brother?”

“Hidden over there.” Sun Li pointed in Sun Ling’s direction and mercilessly betrayed her brother.

“Babies.”

Father Fang ran to Sun Ling in a hurry, “What are you doing hiding here?”

Sun Ling’s face froze: “Grandpa, I didn’t hide.”

“Huh, I don’t know you yet?” Father Fang opened his eyes, “Quickly, you and some of your bastards, give daddy a punch.”

Sun Ling almost choked on drooling.

He knew that there was nothing good about Grandpa in this state, so he stayed away, but he didn’t want to be betrayed by a traitor and let him be caught.

“Grandpa, I’m the team leader…”

Father Fang interrupted him mercilessly: “You are a grandson!”