"Be a policeman?"

After Guan Zu listened to Yaoyang's detailed account, all kinds of thoughts rushed into his mind:

"He is only 17 years old this year. For the past 17 years, ever since he was sensible, it can be said that he has hated the police very much. Especially his father scolded him every time he came home. With the scolding again and again, the hatred in his heart became more intense.

Deeper and deeper.”

"17 years of hatred, how easy is it to change it all at once?"

"Everything Yaoyang said makes sense. Guan Zu is very smart. No one told him in the past. The revenge he can think of is what all young people think. If you dare to touch me, I will fight you and fight against Gang.

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"What now? Yaoyang proposed, wouldn't it be better if you could climb on top of others and dictate in the future?"

Under the impact, Guan Zu had no decision for a moment and was very confused.

Yaoyang saw this and knew that he could not force him. His eyes swept across the group of five, and finally settled on the long-haired Tintin who did not express his stance:

"What about you, are you willing to be a policeman with me?"

"You said that being a police officer can improve your marksmanship, but what about your skills?"

Tintin responded with a carefree smile on his face.

"Ah!"

Yaoyang looked at the 1.8-meter-tall young man in front of him. His arms were waving powerfully and his steps were steady. He had obviously practiced.

I remember in the original book, this guy was really good at it, especially his leg skills. Even though he was much worse than Ma Jun, he was still pretty good.

"Skills cannot be practiced at home. Only by fighting between life and death can you improve qualitatively. You are fine now. Do you want to try it?"

As he spoke, Yaoyang walked up to Tintin with a smile.

"Okay, I admire your wrist strength, and your finger strength is the best I've ever seen. But these things don't mean you can actually fight!"

Tintin smiled and took off his jeans while talking.

When several young people saw Tintin's action, they all seemed to think that a big battle would break out, so they quickly stepped back to make room.

Even Guan Zu, who was deep in thought, was pulled back by Zhou Su.

Only Li Haoyang stood there with a smile but not a smile, with a look of disdain on his face. He was only two meters away from Yaoyang, just standing there.

"Hey, kid, why don't you come here quickly? Do you want to be accidentally injured?"

Although Huobao didn't like Li Haoyang, he kindly reminded him now. Unexpectedly, Li Haoyang was unmoved, looked back at Huobao, and said with a smile:

"No need, if I admire Brother Yaoyang's marksmanship, in terms of skill, I can only worship him! It's just a matter of time to avoid anything."

"You're not ashamed of your words! Okay, if you want to die, I won't stop you, Tintin, just give him a few hard blows."

Huo Burao let out a sigh, trusting the most capable brother in his five-man group, and said.

"no problem!"

Tintin looked confident, his jeans still on the ground casually, looked at Yaoyang, and said in a higher tone:

"Are you ready?"

"bring it on!"

Yaoyang stretched out a hand indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to the so-called fight at all.

Tintin was a little angry when he saw this. This was completely looking down on himself:

"Attention!" As soon as Tintin said this, he performed the most powerful kick technique he had ever learned.

I saw Tintin soaring into the air, his right foot wrapping around his left foot, changing in mid-air, making it difficult to see the trajectory clearly, and it really gave people a "pleasant" feeling.

Just when the trajectory was difficult to distinguish, Tintin's right foot suddenly shot out like a steel spear, hitting Yaoyang's throat with the tip of his toe.

In a sense, this move belongs to the "White Snake Spreading Letters" kicking technique. Those "pleasing to the eye" at the beginning are, to put it bluntly, just fake moves to attract attention and have no effect at all.

Only the final real move after the feint is the real killing move.

If this move were to hit others, to be honest, many people would fall for it or could only resist it.

But the person Tintin faced was Yaoyang!

Yaoyang studied under Bruce Lee. He had never seen any moves before, and his insight was astonishing. When Tintin started doing those feints, Yaoyang didn't move at all, as if he was dumbfounded, and allowed Tintin to perform.

When the tip of the toe finally came up, Yaoyang's mouth turned up, he smiled disdainfully, and he just punched out quickly, hitting Tintin's toe directly.

Click...

Everyone only heard a crisp sound, and when they looked at Tintin, he screamed, and fell straight to the ground from mid-air. His right foot was broken, visible to the naked eye!

"ah!"

The severe pain of the fracture was completely unbearable for Tintin, who was still only 17 years old.

He didn't even care about the pain on his body, he just hugged his legs with his hands and screamed in agony.

"tintin!"

“Tintin boy!

"Guan Zu and the other four were shocked and horrified. They quickly ran over and surrounded Tintin. They were both afraid and wary of Yaoyang, fearing that the other party would make further moves.

This is too scary, considering Tintin's skills, he is the most capable among the five.

Tintin's move just now, as far as the five-person group has seen, has defeated many masters.

A well-known karate master in Hong Kong was once kicked out of his way by Tintin.

But here in Yaoyang, with just one blow, Tintin is finished, and the most powerful leg skills are useless, and the combat effectiveness is completely lost.

At this time, Yaoyang looked at the very nervous group of five and spoke:

"I don't know where you learned your leg skills, but with just these two moves, as long as you meet a real master, you will be dead."

"The so-called "power starts from the ground and spreads to heaven and earth"

Real masters, if they don't have 100% confidence, won't use fancy kicks like yours.

Flying into the air, erupting with just one breath, and completely giving up the ground, this is simply a suicidal kick.

You can either hit it with a kick and let others dodge or block it.

But once someone sees through your strategy and is stronger than you, all it takes is one hard blow and you don't even have a chance to make a comeback.

Wu, the more tricks the better, the main thing is to be practical!

"Martial arts is a killing technique, not a funny dance. If you want to compete with me, young man, you have to practice hard for at least ten years."

I don’t know why, but if Yaoyang spoke before, although he was a bit imposing, it still felt like he could refute and the two sides could communicate.

But since Yaoyang mentioned Kung Fu, the temperament he showed in every word and deed gave people the impression that it was completely "unquestionable", just like a sentence of heavenly truth that no one could refute.

The five-person group was overwhelmed by this momentum and were all speechless.

Li Haoyang also had a look of admiration on his face, and was a little more thoughtful about Yaoyang's solicitation.

Yaoyang didn't care about everyone's mood at the moment. He stepped forward in two steps and approached the group of five. He squatted down and said:

"Get out of the way, let me see his legs!"

Well……

The five-person group, including the bad-tempered leader Guan Zu, all reflexively turned sideways after hearing this, allowing Yaoyang to easily pick up Tintin's leg.

"Young man, my actions were measured and misplaced. Please bear with me."

As he spoke, Yaoyang grabbed Tintin's injured leg with both hands and violently broke it off.

Click, well...!

Perhaps due to his respect for the masters or his own strength, Tintin groaned. After the severe pain in his leg passed, he only felt a little numb. His right leg, which had hurt just a moment ago, seemed to be as usual again.

Outside the No. 4 venue of the Lantian Gun Club, Yaoyang shocked Guan Zu with his marksmanship and his shooting skills. Even though he called the five-man group to become police officers, at this time, no one said weird things anymore.

After Tintin's right leg was reset by Yaoyang, he stood up, jumped a little, and said excitedly:

"Brother Lei... Yaoyang, I would like to be a policeman. Can you teach me martial arts~?"

"We don't have anything to do on weekends, so we can study together!"

Yaoyang was overjoyed. He was a little surprised that Tintin dared Guan Zu to agree to him before, but he understood a little and nodded.

After all, the five-person group appears to have Guan Zu as the boss, but when it comes to a critical moment, it is not necessarily true.

These five guys are all rich second generation people who want the wind and rain.

It's okay for them to be loyal. But if they find something that they are extremely interested in and can benefit from, they may not necessarily follow Guan Zu all the time.

Zhou Su, who had always been infatuated with Guan Zu, was different. Hearing what Tintin said, he quickly spoke and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Tintin, why are you like this? Azu hasn't spoken yet!"

"Brother Yaoyang is thinking about us. Being a policeman is not a bad thing. It can also help the family. It is also very interesting and you can learn something. Why not do it?"

Tintin explained with a smile on his face, glanced at Zhou Su, then looked at Guan Zudao:
To be continued...