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Chapter Eleven: Provocation from Stick

Chapter 11 Provocation from Bangzi

The next day, Chen Huan, who had been running around all day, didn't wake up until after ten o'clock.

After waking up, Chen Huan found a change of clothes, and then prepared to explain to Ye Anshan what happened last night.

Chen Huan had made up all the stories. Last night when she was drinking milk, a figure walked in. In order to catch him, she rushed forward desperately and accidentally spilled the milk. At that moment, Ye Anshan came in.

.The thief couldn't be caught, so the two misunderstood.

As for why he was holding the clothes, Chen Huan's house had no water supply and he didn't take a shower all day yesterday, so he had to borrow Ye Ling'er's bathroom to take a shower.

Besides, Chen Huan thought about it all night. He wanted to understand. Now that he had no money at all, he had to find a job to support himself. Only then could he be able to find out the cause of the car accident thirteen years ago.

Things are different now. In the past, Chen Huan would do tasks and get money by killing people. Now that he has become an ordinary person, he has to live like an ordinary person. Find a job to support himself first. Chen Huan is also very optimistic.

Very, depending on the knowledge and abilities you have learned, it is very possible to find someone with a monthly salary of tens of thousands.

At that time, we can also help the little girl Ye Ling'er.

Thinking of Ye Ling'er, Chen Huan kept replaying it in his mind. Ye Ling'er's wonderful little body last night. Chen Huan, who is used to seeing women, was right that it was so attractive.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, are you at home?"

Chen Huan hummed a tune and pushed open the door of Ye Ling'er's house and shouted.

Chen Huan was surprised when no one answered after calling twice. Logically speaking, today is Sunday, so Ye Ling'er doesn't have to go to class.

"Ling'er~~Ling'er~ Brother Huan is here to see you. Are you still at home?" Chen Huan called twice more. Still no one answered in the room.

Chen Huan was still wondering if the two sisters might have forgotten to lock the door when they went out. There were banging and banging sounds from the second floor.

After the sound, several stick sounds were heard upstairs.

Are there any Korean sticks here?

Isn't there a martial arts gym on the second floor? Is Ye Anshan exchanging martial arts with Korean Bangzi?

Speaking of which, Chen Huan was a little curious. Although she knew that Ye Anshan was good at Wing Chun last night, she still hadn't seen her appearance clearly.

Thinking of Chen Huan, he put his clothes on the first floor and quickly walked up to the second floor.

When Chen Huan went up to the stairs on the second floor, he could see the big word Wing Chun hanging in the middle.

In fact, the design of the second floor is exactly the same as that of the first floor, with one living room and two rooms. However, after Ye Anshan's renovation, she knocked out the two rooms and turned it into a whole martial arts gym.

The decoration of the martial arts hall is very simple, but the equipment for martial arts training is quite complete.

There are mats, wooden dummies and the like.

When Chen Huan arrived, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a black belt Taekwondo uniform standing in the middle of the martial arts gym. Opposite him was a tall and very tall man wearing a martial arts uniform.

A delicate beauty. She looks a bit like Ye Ling'er. Chen Huan didn't need to think too much to know that she was Ye Anshan, whom he had had close contact with last night. At this time, she had an angry look on her face, and she really looked like a violent chick.

The image matches well.

Next to him stood several people who were also wearing black belt Taekwondo uniforms.

Just by the look in their eyes, you know they are here to kick you.

If you also run a martial arts gym, it is normal for you to come and challenge people who go to other martial arts gyms.

Chen Huan saw Ye Ling'er standing aside nervously watching his sister's game, so he came closer. Ye Ling'er noticed Chen Huan's arrival, her panic eyes calmed down a little, and she ran over and tugged on Chen Huan's clothes.

He said softly: "Brother Huan, just come. There were a few bad guys who came to kick the gym early this morning. They also drove away my sister's students. My sister is teaching him a lesson. But that bad guy seems to be very experienced.

It seems like my sister doesn’t have enough for him to fight with.”

After Ye Ling'er finished speaking, she looked at Chen Huan with expectant eyes. What she meant was that she hoped that Chen Huan would teach these bad guys a lesson.

Chen Huan finally understood why Ye Anshan was so angry. If you kicked out the gym, you would kick the gym, and you would drive away other people's students. That was really sworn hatred.

"Ling'er, don't worry. I'm here."

Chen Huan patted Ye Ling'er's hand and comforted her.

"Yes." After receiving Chen Huan's consent, Ye Linger nodded with satisfaction.

Before Chen Huan came, she was worried to death. Now that Chen Huan appeared, it was as if there was an extra Dinghai needle. She immediately forgot the lesson her sister told her to stay away from Chen Huan last night, and her little body couldn't help but move closer to Chen Huan.

The girl's fragrance poured into his nose, and Chen Huan couldn't help but tremble. The frightened Ye Ling'er was still very close, especially her little ### bumped into Chen Huan's arm from time to time. Chen Huan couldn't help but think of yesterday.

Late scene.

In order not to lose his tall image in front of Ye Ling'er, Chen Huan could only focus on the competition between the two in the middle.

Taekwondo's attacks are based on the pursuit of speed, power and effect. Its fighting style has always been to control strength with strength.

Wing Chun mostly uses softness to overcome strength. It is much faster than Taekwondo in terms of speed, but its strength is much weaker.

The two people present were obviously masters, and they had already pulled off a lot of tricks in an instant.

But Chen Huan could already see the problem at a glance.

The opponent Bangzi must be a master with an eighth-degree black belt or above, and has rich practical experience. Although Ye Anshan has practiced Wing Chun since she was a child, she rarely fights against others. It is obvious that the opponent has much weaker fighting experience.

So every time Ye Anshan narrowly defused the opponent's attack, when she wanted to fight back, the opponent's next move had already arrived.

If this continues, Ye Anshan will lose sooner or later.

The opponent Bangzi was obviously prepared when he sent such a master out, and the middle-aged black belt master used ruthless attacks everywhere, hoping to kill Ye Anshan.

Sure enough, before Chen Huan had finished thinking, Ye Anshan hurriedly counterattacked and found a flaw for the opponent. The opponent kicked Ye Anshan's feet.

"Ah~"

Ye Anshan felt a pain in her feet, gritted her teeth and screamed softly.

When the opponent saw that Ye Anshan was a little slower, he kicked out towards the same position. His purpose was obvious, he wanted to break Ye Anshan's feet so that she would not be able to practice martial arts again in the future.

The middle-aged black belt expert was very fast with his kicks. When he kicked down, a deceitful smile appeared on his face.

Ye Anshan wanted to retreat, but she knew it was too late. Her foot was injured and she couldn't hide in time. Just when she was desperately preparing to cut off her foot, her eyes blurred, and a foot faster than a black belt master suddenly appeared.

"Bang~~"

That foot was more powerful, and when it hit the opponent's foot, it made a muffled sound.

The black belt expert felt a pain in his foot and quickly backed away while covering his foot.

By the time everyone realized what was going on, Chen Huan had already helped Ye Anshan up and started laughing.

"Are you okay?"

Ye Anshan was glad to have survived the danger of breaking her foot, but she found that the man who saved her was actually the man who teased her last night. She immediately shrank her body and said with a bit of disgust: "It's okay. I don't want you to worry about my affairs."

What happened last night was the first time in Ye Anshan's life that she was humiliated. She was not only hugged by Chen Huan, but also made Chen Huan feel so comfortable. Ye Anshan felt extremely humiliated just thinking about it.

"I didn't lose. Wait until I fight him again." Ye Anshan struggled to stand up straight and continue fighting.

"Yeah~~"

As soon as she moved, she felt a sharp pain in the soles of her feet. Halfway through standing, her body became unstable. Chen Huan quickly supported her and persuaded her: "You are injured like this. There is no way you can continue to fight. It's better to forget it."

."

"Go away. You don't have to worry about my affairs." Ye Anshan glanced at Chen Huan and said with a cold snort. Her brows were already knitted together in pain.

"Sister, you are hurt like this. You can't hit me anymore. You have to listen to brother Huan." Ye Ling'er also supported her sister and comforted her.

The middle-aged black belt master was knocked back by Chen Huan's kick. He shook his foot a few times and slowed down a few times before he could barely suppress the pain from his feet. Being kicked by Chen Huan just now was like kicking a steel plate. He felt

It doesn't feel good at all.

He stared at Chen Huan with some vigilance. The kick just now was accidentally attacked by Chen Huan. Jin Shunzhong was a little dissatisfied. If it were a head-on confrontation, Jin Shunzhong felt that he would definitely be no weaker than Chen Huan.

Jin Shunzhong also understood the purpose of coming here to play today, and he said it in a bit of blunt Chinese.

"Ye###. Is this what your Chinese martial arts is like? If you don't use Wing Chun to beat me, then you have to close the boxing gym as we agreed."

After finishing speaking, Jin Shunzhong glanced at Chen Huan with a contemptuous look. He thought, since the relationship between Chen Huan and Ye Anshan was so tense, they must not be learning Wing Chun. So what else is he afraid of?

When he saw Ye Anshan was silent, he sneered and said: "Your Chinese Wing Chun and your Chinese martial arts are nothing more than that. Compared with our national martial art Taekwondo, they are far behind."

When Ye Anshan heard that Jin Shunzhong said that Wing Chun was not good, and also brought Chinese martial arts, she was angry in her heart. She has always valued Wing Chun more than her own life, not to mention Chinese martial arts. As a Chinese

Martial artists must maintain the reputation of Chinese martial arts at all times.

Ye Anshan endured the excruciating pain in her feet and wanted to stand up straight and pass by Jin Shunzhong again. Even if she died from the pain, she would maintain the reputation of Chinese martial arts and Wing Chun.

Jin Shunzhong scolded the Chinese martial arts, which didn't make him very angry. What moved him was that he didn't expect that there are people like Ye Anshan who are so willing to protect Chinese martial arts at all costs. Chen Huan had to admire Ye Anshan's noble personality.

Because of this, Chen Huan felt that he could not let Ye Anshan get hurt.

Chen Huan has already seen Ye Anshan's intention.

He stopped in front of Ye Anshan, faced the provocative Jin Shunzhong and said coldly: "Bangzi, you provoke Chinese martial arts today. Then wait for me to teach you a lesson in Chinese martial arts."

"Uh~~"

After Ye Anshan listened, she stared at Chen Huan with excitement.

Jin Shunzhong listened with a cold smile on his face and said, "You call me Bangzi, right? Then wait for me to teach you a lesson today with the Korean martial arts."

Thinking about it, Jin Shunzhong stared at Chen Huan closely, his eyes shooting out several sharp rays of light.

Jin Shunzhong's apprentices next to him saw their master staring at Chen Huan like this, and they all gave Chen Huan a frivolous smile.

Chen Huan is dead!
Chapter completed!
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