I open a martial arts gym in Marvel

Chapter 124

Zhang Yang and Moti stood facing each other. As soon as Baron Mordo called out, Moti rushed up impatiently.

Holding his stick, Mo Ti rushed towards Zhang Yang while shouting.

When he was two steps away from Zhang Yang, he swung the stick down. The moment the stick was swung down, he could hear something smashing through the air.

This stick is really fast and powerful.

But this was not as fast as Zhang Yang's. The moment the stick was swung down, Zhang Yang lunged forward with extreme speed, and instantly bullied himself in front of Moti.

When Moti saw Zhang Yang's face enlarged in front of his eyes, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, full of disbelief.

After Zhang Yang still had time to smile at him, he pushed Moti away with a push.

Win with one move!
The speed of winning was so fast that no one could have imagined, it felt like everything was over in the blink of an eye.

The scene was silent for nearly a minute, and even Baron Mordo on the steps remained in a surprised posture and did not move.

After a minute of silence, warm cheers and applause erupted at the scene.

"awesome!"

"Wonderful!"

"It's incredible!"

"I want to learn kung fu from him."

"I also want to learn kung fu from him."

Everyone chattered to express their shock, looking at Zhang Yang's gaze as if worshiping a superhero.

Modu was also clapping and shouting on the steps.

"Zhang! It's amazing! It's amazing! It's incredible."

Zhang Yang didn't care about these cheers, he walked up to Moti and stood still, he extended his hand to Moti.

Moti didn't even look at him, and got up from the ground by himself.

"I'm not convinced."

Moti looked at Zhang Yang with anger on his face.

Zhang Yang was amused by this kid, so strong?Still so arrogant?He must be a very twisted child when he grows up.

Zhang Yang intends to let this child understand today what it means to get off the horse.

"Even if you do it again, ten times, or a hundred times, it will all end in the same way, and it will be you, who will be instantly killed by me."

Moti looked at Zhang Yang. Many of Karma Taj's masters mainly encouraged him. This was the first time he heard a master talk to him like this.

Zhang Yang didn't care about the incredible expression on Moti's face, he continued.

"When you turn 18, of course, this is on the premise of practicing well. I think you can do about five moves in my hands, maybe even more, but definitely not more than ten moves."

Baron Mordo winked quietly on the steps. His words were a bit harsh. Moti's child has always been the better one among their group of children. Now that he was hit so hard all of a sudden, he might not be able to take it easy.

As soon as he finished thinking this way, Moti's whole spirit sank down, and he looked as if he was deeply hit and never recovered from the fall.

Zhang Yang finished hitting Moti, walked up the steps again, and walked to Baron Mordo's side.

Baron Mordo looked at Zhang Yang and sighed.

"You hit the kid so hard you know how long it will take to recover."

"Then you have underestimated the tenacity of a young boy with an arrogant mind. Do you still remember that I have an apprentice named Luo Yuan? He is the same arrogant. If this kind of child doesn't fight to the end all at once, then he will attack him all at once." I can't hold back anymore."

Zhang Yang glanced at Baron Mordo and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't think I didn't see it, Moti is the little leader of this gang of kids, even though the gang of kids admired me after seeing me defeating Moti just now, they still won't practice well with me of."

Baron Mordo patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, as if I understood.

"What does that look mean?"

Zhang Yang didn't understand Baron Mordo's expression, and after a few seconds, he realized it instantly.

"Would you be in charge of this group of little brats in Karma Taj?"

Baron Mordo nodded, then shook his head again.

"That's right! The older ones don't need to be specially disciplined, only the younger ones are more loose and need to be watched occasionally."

Zhang Yang had an expression of sympathy for you, and patted Baron Mordo's shoulder comfortingly.

Life is not easy!

Moti slumped below for a while, stood up without saying a word, walked to the edge of the square, and began to squat.

Zhang Yang pointed at Moti, and looked at Baron Mordo proudly.

"Look, isn't this a complete blow?"

Baron Mordo looked surprised.

"It was such an amazing scene."

"There is something even more miraculous."

Zhang Yang yelled at Mo Tei.

"Squat down a little bit, the thighs are not straight, the feet are not wide enough, and the back is not straight enough."

Zhang Yang said a little, and Moti improved a little, until his movements reached a very standard level in Zhang Yang's eyes.

Baron Mordo followed Morty's movements and tried this horse stance.

"Wow! Zhang, this movement is too tiring. I don't think I can last for an hour. Are you sure you want a 14-year-old kid to do this for three hours? He won't be able to walk tomorrow."

"Of course not. He has just started to practice the correct horse stance. If he persists for three hours at a stretch, I'm afraid the kid's thigh muscles won't be able to bear it."

"So you're breaking the rules?"

"of course not!"

Zhang Yang smiled confidently.

"This is a bet between me and him. How to say and how to do it is only between the two of us who bet. Let him practice for half an hour first, and I will call him back."

Baron Mordo instantly understood Zhang Yang's intentions.

The three-hour bet still has to be fulfilled, but the three hours are split up, take a break after half an hour, and then another half hour.until the cumulative total of three hours.

"I think Moti will be very convinced by you from now on."

Lord Mordo asserted.

Half an hour later, Moti was shaking all over, and his movements were no longer standard.

Standing behind him, Zhang Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed, and Moti fell directly to the ground.

The surrounding onlookers exclaimed.

Just when Mo Ti was about to hit the ground, Zhang Yang caught him.

"I want to fulfill the bet!"

Mo Ti swung Zhang Yang away and was about to continue, but Zhang Yang quickly pierced a few golden needles on his body, making him unable to move.

The surrounding onlookers exclaimed again.

Zhang Yang began to pinch Moti's hands and feet to help Moti's muscles recover, and he didn't say a word during the whole process.

After pinching for almost 15 minutes, Zhang Yang stopped his movements. He sat cross-legged next to Moti and practiced with his eyes closed.

After another 15 minutes, Zhang Yang opened his eyes and pulled out all the golden needles on Moti's body.

"Get up! Go on!"

This is Zhang Yang's first sentence after half an hour.

Moti got up without saying a word and continued to practice horse stance.

(End of this chapter)