"Poof!"

Banggu's eyes coagulated, and his heart almost wanted to vomit blood. He was guessed right.

Hoo!

However, there was no time for him to think at the moment, because King's hand had grabbed a small wooden hammer and knocked it on his head.

The boy has no good character of respecting the old and loving the young at all.

After Banggu whispered in his heart, his palm popped out rapidly, grabbed the helmet and put it on in a flash, and the memory in his mind gushed out, as if he had returned to the time when he played games with his disciples. At that time, the Taoist hall was full of young people's vitality and passion.

"I hope I can bring the dojo back to that vibrant era in my lifetime."

He smiled and suddenly a small wooden hammer magnified in his eyes.

Hey, wait a minute, king, your little wooden hammer is in the wrong place!

Bang!

King's small wooden hammer fell firmly on Banggu's face. Almost immediately, a circular mark appeared on Banggu's old and resolute face.

"King, can you explain why you hit me in the face?"

"Is the face part of the head, too? We just said that the winner can knock the loser on the head, and there is no rule that he must knock on the head? "

“……”

cheat your papa!

Bongo looked at king without expression. Didn't anyone teach you to respect the old and love the young?

Chalanzi looked at the marks on his teacher's face with surprise. Can he still play like this?

"Well, this is my fault." King looked at the old face of a generation of martial arts masters. There was a red mark on his face. He was a little embarrassed at the bottom of his heart and said, "next, I'll change my fist."

Just tell you what's going to happen next. That's interesting enough!

Fist?

Bongo's eyes narrowed slightly. King, are you picking up people's wisdom and learning my psychological tactics? You say your fist and you say your fist? I bet you can't punch.

They were ready to go again. After waiting for a few seconds, the palms of both sides waved hard again.

"You knock me and wear a hammer!"

"My fist!"

King kept his promise and punched.

"I'll take out the scissors!"

Banggu accidentally gave out his scissors. When he saw King's fist, he was stunned. His scissors seemed to be the V-shaped gesture of the winner, but in fact he lost!

King, you don't have to tease me like that, do you?

Bang!

The small wooden hammer hit the helmet firmly.

The old man's hand is too fast!

King sighed slightly. With his hand speed, even if he won, he couldn't really hit bangu's head.

"You knock me and wear a hammer!"

Bang!

"You knock me and wear a hammer!"

Bang!

……

"You knock me and wear a hammer!"

Bang!

After more than twenty innings, king had a big kill. He didn't lose a game and won Banggu capital. The tea orchid who was the referee next to him was even dumbfounded. He stared at King beating the safety helmet on Banggu's head with a small wooden hammer again and again, making a clear bang.

Oh, my head is a little dizzy.

Banggu looked at himself and lost again. His head was a little confused. Although king didn't really hit his head, the sound of impact echoed in his eardrum. He couldn't stand it for a long time.

Shua!

King didn't have as many ideas as Banggu. According to the rules, he quickly grabbed the small wooden hammer and knocked at Banggu again. When Banggu found the attacking small wooden hammer, he had no time to grab the helmet. He moved and immediately withdrew from his place, making King's small wooden hammer empty.

"Hey, Silver Fangs, are you cheating?"

King looked discontentedly at bangu standing aside with his hands on his back. Can't the little old man afford to play?

"Oh, I admit defeat." Bangu squinted at King, "king, can you catch my movement route and analyze what gestures I want to make?"

In fact, in the martial arts world, it is common to anticipate the enemy's opportunity and judge the opponent's next attack move in advance according to the opponent's posture. However, it is only an experienced and well-informed martial artist who can roughly judge the opponent's next move. Like King, he can quickly and finely judge whether he gives his fist or scissors cloth at the last moment and make a relative response, That's impossible.

Because the time is so short that you haven't even started to analyze the other person's posture in your mind. The other person has finished making gestures.

Unless you can concentrate, pay attention to each other's muscle changes with extraordinary observation, and your mind can deduce at a high speed like a computer and make judgments quickly, coupled with a strong body, it is possible to react when you receive thinking instructions.

However, I'm afraid people who can do this can't be called people anymore?

Banggu marveled that King's strength was really terrible.

Jingling!

The telephone specially installed in the dojo rings.

Chalanzi glanced at Pangu in a trance, sighed, and quietly stepped back to answer the phone.

"Hello, I'm Liushuiyan broken boxing ground."

"What? Wu Chi, a class a reward criminal, recently entered Z city. The target may be my teacher? Well... Well, I see. Don't worry. I'll convey your meaning to the teacher. Bye. "

Chalanzi hung up the phone, returned, hesitated and said to Banggu, "teacher, the principal of the martial arts association just called to say that the class a reward offender - Wu Chi has entered Z city."

"Wu Chi?"

Banggu recovered from his exclamation and frowned slightly as he listened to chalanzi's words.

"Who is Wu Chi? Is it famous? "

King asked curiously that the strength of A-level reward criminals is about equal to that of A-level heroes. Even because these criminals have no moral bottom line, they fight fiercely and have stronger combat effectiveness.

Chalanzi said: "Wu Chi is a martial artist who has been obsessed with martial arts since childhood, and has excellent martial arts talent. He has joined famous martial arts teachers since childhood, and can always quickly master the profound meaning of martial arts, so as to learn and graduate. He was once a rising star in the martial arts industry. All martial arts masters and Su Lao think he will become a generation of martial arts masters. However, over the years, In order to learn the profound meaning of martial arts, Wu Chi constantly visited famous teachers. After asking to observe the core martial arts of various schools was rejected, he directly brutally killed each other and robbed the martial arts. More than ten martial arts masters have been killed in his hands. Due to his own strength and bad influence, he was promoted to A-level reward offender. "

"Er..."

King touched the tip of his nose. There are really wonderful creatures like Wu Chi in this world!

"That is to say, when Wu Chi comes to Z City, he mostly wants to learn from the Silver Fangs the water rock broken fist?"

Cha Lanzi nodded. "According to Wu Chi's temperament, he will never run around for other things, so it is estimated that he came to the teacher's broken fist on the flowing rock."

"Hoo ~"

Banggu heaved a sigh and stood up. "Martial arts talents with extreme ideas are social evils, and their destructive power is comparable to freaks." His usual rickety body gradually stands tall and straight, "as an S-class hero and one of the directors of the martial arts association, I have the responsibility to know these black sheep in the martial arts industry."

He raised his right hand and pinched it hard. "No matter which martial arts genius, as long as he goes astray, I have the responsibility to take back their harmful martial arts."

Chalanzi looked at the cold Banggu and opened his mouth slightly. Those who wanted to talk finally became a sad sigh. Teacher, will you kill senior brother hungry wolf?

King looked at Banggu, who was almost killed and crying just now. The old man... He was very aggressive when he was serious!