I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 51
All night long, Han Dong practiced the basic skills of the meteor hammer. These moves are mainly to train the user's hand on the meteor hammer, so as to avoid the embarrassing incident of the meteor hammer hitting him.

It would take at least ten days or even half a month for ordinary people to practice these moves, but Han Dong only spent one night to practice these moves very proficiently. In the last hour or so, Han Dong was not caught by the meteor Once the hammer is hit, even if you close your eyes, you can still fly the meteor hammer into the air.

Han Dong feels that he has improved rapidly, but he also understands in his heart that it is impossible to fight against the enemy with the basic skills of stance like this. Without the corresponding footwork and bodywork, the enemy can easily dodge, and he also lacks corresponding means of attack.

"At least the feel of the meteor hammer is much better than before..." Han Dong comforted himself.

For several days in a row, Han Dong didn't go to the Eagle Free Fighting Fitness Club again. Even if he went again, he would just practice these basic movements repeatedly, which was meaningless. Han Dong planned to practice for a period of time by himself, and then go after he had fully mastered what he had learned. , so as not to waste lessons, and at the same time, he will also go to the port terminal these days to continue to earn some money to pay for the coach's private education lessons.

After this period of time, Han Dong has become acquainted with the members of the Sea Shark Gang. Every time there is a moving job, he will be the first choice. Although the commission will not be less, compared to those who have to wait for a day, there is still no work. The labor he did, and Han Dong's treatment, would undoubtedly make other laborers a little jealous.

On this day, after the handling was over, Han Dong took a stack of money, stuffed it into his pocket without looking at it, greeted Shen Hou, and prepared to leave the port.

"Little guy, be more careful in the past few days. I heard that someone is jealous of you for making money and wants to deal with you..." Shen Hou smiled and opened the folding fan in his hand, covering his mouth, and whispered to Han Dong.

"Master Hou, I am a miserable poor student, and there are still people who want to plot against me. Isn't that unconscionable!" Han Dong said anxiously.

"It's just some sleazy guys who can't get on the stage, don't worry about it, just go home early every day, and they don't dare to do anything to you..." Shen Hou put away his fan, tapped his palm lightly, and smiled Said.

Han Dong always felt that this Shen Hou was like the dog-headed military adviser in the underworld gang in the movie. He smiled every day and pretended to be a gentleman with a fan in the cold weather, but in fact he was black-hearted and thick-skinned, with a lot of bad water in his stomach Everything is going to overflow.

"Many, thank you Lord Hou for reminding me!" After Han Dong saluted Shen Hou, he walked outside with a worried expression on his face.

Shen Hou looked at Han Dong's leaving back with a smile, looking thoughtful.

Han Dong quickly left the port. Han Dong didn't care about someone trying to deal with him. With his current physical fitness of seven points, he had already surpassed most ordinary people in the world. Physical fitness didn't just refer to strength, but Comprehensive indicators of strength, physical strength, agility, reaction speed and so on.

If it was a formal boxer who had been systematically trained for several years, Han Dong might not be his opponent, but for a few ordinary people who carried bags every day, Han Dong could still crush them with his physical fitness even if he punched them indiscriminately.

The port is lively during the day, but in the evening, there are many fewer people, only some laborers in twos and threes leave the port to go home.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, the sky was dark, and the scattered lights near the port were lit up, like the remaining stars in the sky, emitting a faint light.

In an alley near the road, less than 600 meters away from the port, three laborers in shabby clothes were squatting together and smoking, as if they were waiting for something.

Wang Qiang squatted on a broken earthen jar, without saying a word, his eyes were slightly fierce, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, as if he was thinking about something, he held a cigarette between his yellow fingers, and took a deep breath from time to time, then Slowly spit out a faint smoke, venting the tension in my heart.

"Brother Qiang, will that kid really go this way?" A thin man approached hesitantly and said in a low voice.

"Brother Qiang, don't you worry about doing business? That kid will come back to the city from here every day, and many people have seen it!" Another man said immediately, with a flattering smile on his face.

"That kid doesn't look very old, but he can carry three packs of food at a time, and he's quite strong. I'm afraid..." the thin man hesitated.

"If you're afraid, get out!" Wang Qiang took a sharp puff. The cigarette had burned to the butt, making a "sizzling" sound. Then he slammed the butt on the ground and sprayed it on the thin man. He took a puff of smoke and said angrily.

"That's right, even a high school student is afraid that you won't be able to do great things in your life!" Another man said contemptuously.

The thin man was about to refute, but he saw Wang Qiang's expression turned cold, and he shouted in a low voice: "Shut up, that kid is here!"

The two trembled all over, and after looking at each other, a ferocious look appeared on their faces. They stood up and leaned towards Wang Qiang.

"Watch my actions later. When he comes, the three of us will go up together. When the time comes, I will knock him down with an iron pipe, and you two will quickly cover him with sacks. After the beating, all the money on him will be ours." Yes, this time I can earn at least 150 yuan!" Wang Qiang took a deep breath and said.

"No problem, just listen to Brother Qiang." The two nodded, with a fierce look of gnashing their teeth.

While the three of them were nervously waiting for Han Dong to approach, they didn't realize that the temperature in the alley slowly began to drop, and a cloud of black mist floated towards the three of them. With his face, he roared silently towards the three of them.

This weird face only existed for a few seconds before it was covered by the rolling mist, as if it had never existed before, but the mist was slowly approaching the three of them.

Han Dong crossed the road and was going to wait for the bus at the nearest station. He had to arrive before 09:30, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get on the last bus.

When passing by the entrance of the alley, he suddenly heard the sound of heavy breathing coming from the alley. Originally, he was reminded by Shen Hou, and he immediately looked towards the entrance of the alley while being vigilant all the way. At this moment, three figures rushed from the alley. When he came out, one of them was holding a steel pipe, the muscles on his face were twisted, and he rushed towards him viciously, the steel pipe in his hand was smashed down, and there was a low whistling sound in the air.

Han Dong subconsciously raised his left arm to block in front of him. With a "bang", there was a tingling pain in his arm. Han Dong's face changed in pain, and he couldn't help but take a breath, feeling that his bones seemed to be Generally broken.

Wang Qiang showed a ferocious smile at Han Dong, waved the steel pipe in his hand and continued to throw it at him.

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(End of this chapter)