Nightmare Attack

Chapter 986 Kung Fu

Chapter 986 Kung Fu

"Did I go too far..."

"I'm sorry to say goodbye to you in this way, thank you for taking care of me during this time, to be honest, I don't have many regrets, my life should have been accounted for long ago, every day after I came out of that hospital I made money .”

"I just can't let go of Brother Jiang Fugui. You still have a long way to go in the future. Unfortunately, I can't be by your side anymore."

"I believe you guys will end that damn bus, and Brother Fugui will definitely take his family off the bus. During this process, please be careful and survive!"

"Huaiyi."

The payment was made a few days ago. Jiang Cheng probably calculated that it should be the night they returned from going shopping in the supermarket, and the things they bought were still in the kitchen.

After carefully reading the letter again and confirming that there was nothing missing, Jiang Cheng carefully put the letter away and put it back in Huai Yi's coat pocket.

He didn't want Fatty to see the letter.

At least not this time.

Time passed quickly. These days, Jiang Cheng and Fatty deliberately avoided the topic of Huai Yi, and Fatty didn't bother to ask why Huai Yi's things disappeared, and passed the days peacefully.

The fat man has been exercising hard during this time, posing in various poses in front of the mirror from time to time to observe his figure.

He hastened to exercise, and did not forget to study in the rest of the time. Before that, he bought a few old books, some about outdoor survival, and some well-known suspenseful mystery novels, which he would read whenever he had time.

If Jiang Cheng didn't use the computer, he would still go to the computer, use the computer to look up information, and secretly watch horror movies by himself to practice his courage.

One day, Jiang Cheng inadvertently discovered that Fatty could already read the uncensored version of "Old Corpse in the Mountain Village" by himself with headphones. He moved away from the chair, stood in front of the computer, and kept lifting the dumbbell with his right hand while gaiting. .

In the face of Fatty's efforts, Jiang Cheng, who went to bed early and woke up late, felt like a waste.

But later, Jiang Cheng thought about it again, his starting point was high, so he gave up his plan to make progress with Fatty.

Until one day at noon, Jiang Cheng was squinting his eyes and leaning on the sofa to bask in the sun. The fat man pushed open the door, and a big sandbag about the height of a person came in from the outside, with a thick rope wrapped around him.

Jiang Cheng was dumbfounded, "What are you going to do?"

"Doctor, help me." The fat man put down the sandbag, then ran out again, and brought back a few heavy-looking iron frames. A lot of things were piled up on the ground. name.

Jiang Cheng probably understood that Fatty bought these things from a closed boxing gym.

Fatty's hands were skillful, and he assembled the sandbags and supporting facilities in a short while.

Looking at the big sandbag dangling on the iron frame, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that his psychological studio had come to an end. As soon as the customer entered the door and saw a doctor wearing a white trigram crazily outputting on the sandbag, he probably thought that The doctor is crazy.

"Doctor." The fat man took off his coat and said sincerely to Jiang Cheng, "Can you teach me kung fu?"

Fatty knows that doctors are very good at fighting, and he has never suffered a disadvantage. He also wants to learn some fighting skills. Before, he relied entirely on physical flexibility and pure brute force.

"Doctor, you don't need to teach me very advanced ones. I want practical ones. The more practical the better, the best ones can be practiced in a short time." The fat man has seen doctors use many fancy and easy-to-use attack methods, and he is very handsome. , but he couldn't learn it.

The fat man wanted to learn, Jiang Cheng naturally wouldn't shirk it, he looked at the fat man's physique up and down, and felt more and more that he had missed a good candidate, so he specially taught him a few practical moves for the fat man.

The movements were more aggressive, strengthening the knee and elbow attacks, and then taught him a few wrestling and grappling movements, which were summed up by Jiang Cheng himself.

After all, it's not easy to make a move as a killer move.

Seeing the fat man gesticulating against the sandbag, his movements a little slow, Jiang Cheng simply let the fat man attack him, and used the moves he had taught him just now.

"Doctor." The fat man was a little worried, "Some of these moves look very lethal, will they hurt you?"

"You think too much." Jiang Cheng patted his clothes, and said very casually: "Let the horse come here."

In the next second, a figure flashed in front of Jiang Cheng's eyes, and then his perspective changed, and after that, he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Doctor, are you okay?" The fat man hurried to help Jiangcheng, but in the next second, a carp in Jiangcheng jumped up, smiling very mysteriously, while shaking the dust that didn't exist on his body, "It's not bad, I already have 3...1 points of skill."

Seeing Jiangcheng's approval, the fat man patted his head in embarrassment, "Really, doctor, you taught me well. In fact, I'm very stupid, and I'm a slow learner."

In fact, Jiang Cheng was still a little dizzy from the fall just now, but he didn't say anything, while secretly looking at the fat man, he said indifferently: "Just now I let you too much, this time I will be more serious, you do it again After thinking about it, Jiang Cheng emphasized: "Just use the movements I taught you just now, don't add drama yourself."

"Oh, good doctor." The fat man nodded his head.

This time the fat man recalled the knee and elbow action that Jiang Cheng gave him, so Jiang Cheng took a hard elbow first, but he barely resisted. He could dodge, but his pride did not allow him to dodge, but the next knee But it was fatal, who would have thought that a fat man could make such an anti-human action.

Jiang Cheng never thought in his life that he would be hit by a fat man who turned 360 degrees in the air with a flying knee, and then flew 3 meters away, only stopping when his back hit the wall.

No matter how flexible this fat man is, he never thought about it, isn't it ridiculous?

But in reality, this scene was actually staged. Jiang Cheng didn't know how he endured the pain, then he waved his hand at the fat man indifferently, then covered his chest, excused that he had something to do, and went upstairs.

Leaving Fatty alone, he continued to practice the few movements that he thought were not enough for him against the sandbag.

Jiang Cheng's complexion changed when he came upstairs, not just because of the pain, but because of the fat man's comprehension of body movements. This is no longer a genius, but proficient, especially proficient, And this proficiency is engraved in the bone.

He is sure that this fat man has kung fu, and it is quite powerful, but he seems to have completely forgotten it, but as long as someone teaches him a little bit, he will soon be able to master it.

Another thing I can't figure out is that this fat man seems to be able to predict his movements. Once he clearly avoided it. It's strange...he seems to be able to guess what he is thinking.

(End of this chapter)