I open a martial arts gym in Marvel

Chapter 158

Luo Yuan did not explain to Moti at the end, he put on a posture.

"Come directly!"

Morty refused.

"You haven't told me why yet?"

Luo Yuan imitated Zhang Yang's inscrutable expression.

"Practice gives true knowledge!"

When Mo Ti heard it, he thought it made sense, and immediately put on a posture.

Zhang Yang rubbed his hands in shame on the side of the fence. He usually has an inscrutable expression. Is this the expression?Why so high school sophomore?
never mind!I can't believe Luo Yuan, this guy, a one-point expression can give you ten points, and a ten-point expression can give you twenty points.

Zhang Yang thinks it's better to look through the surveillance video by himself!

After standing still, Moti imitated Zhang Yang's style of play against Master Gu Yi, and waited quietly.But after all, he had never had such a pre-contest sparring, and after waiting for less than 2 minutes, Moti rushed out first.

Luo Yuan grabbed him the moment he rushed over, and then pulled him along with the strength of his rushing over, Moti was thrown out instantly by using his strength, and fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Yang couldn't help clapping silently.

This move was the one he used against Luo Yuan when he had the first fight with Luo Yuan.Unexpectedly, this brat still remembered it, even learned it secretly, and used it well.

Moti was still looking at his hands in disbelief when he got up from the grass.

Baron Mordo was afraid of accidents, so he was about to run out, but was held down by Zhang Yang.

"Remember, a loving father often loses his son, so read it in your heart several times in the future!"

Zhang Yang whispered in Baron Modu's ear.

Baron Modo instantly felt that it would be better not to go.

Moti was stunned for more than ten seconds before getting up from the ground.

"You just beat me?"

He still couldn't believe it.

"Just that, and you beat me?"

Luo Yuan waved his hand indifferently.

"Don't look at me defeating you with one move. I can't survive five moves under my master's hands. That's the result of my master's mercy."

Moti was hit harder, and he sat down on the ground next to the plum pile.

Zhang Yang sighed behind the fence, and Baron Mordo also sighed.

"Why are you sighing?"

Zhang Yang leaned against Baron Mordo and asked in a low voice.

"Then why are you sighing?"

Baron Mordo asked back.

"I asked you first!"

"I'm a guest!"

"Is the guest amazing?"

"guest……"

Luo Yuan's head suddenly poked out from above the fence
"Master, what are you doing here?"

It's over, I was too involved in the quarrel, and I didn't pay attention to the movement over there.

Zhang Yang quickly glanced at Moti, before the child could react, he immediately grabbed Luo Yuan and dragged him behind the fence.

He pressed Luo Yuan's shoulder with a solemn expression.

"Luo Yuan, master, please do me a favor!"

"Master, is it the problem of the little boy outside?"

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that his sense of Luo Yuan had to change, and the child became more and more sensitive.

"Hey! Then tell me, what can I do for you?"

Luo Yuan hesitated for a moment, and spoke with some uncertainty.

"That boy is too good at cutting corners. I said that I couldn't even survive your five moves. It was the result of your mercy, and he ended up like that."

"That's because I confronted him before, and I showed mercy to him. He thought you wouldn't be too powerful, but he didn't expect that your light words would break his perception."

"Oh! Then I understand!"

Luo Yuan suddenly realized.

"Master, has his three views been hit?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while, and felt that this was not impossible.

"Then go and help him reshape his three views and see if it helps."

Luo Yuan nodded and went.

Moti has already returned to China, looking at Luo Yuan coming from another place, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Why did you go?"

"People have three urgencies! I went to the toilet."

Luo Yuan's face was blushing and his heart was not beating when he said this panic.

Baron Modu glanced at Zhang Yang, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, he was indeed the apprentice brought out by you.

Zhang Yang shrugged helplessly. This is probably because those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black!
Moti seemed to have reacted now, and suddenly picked up a stick on the ground and rushed into it.

"My God! What are you going for?"

Luo Yuan immediately stood in front of Mo Ti, what is this kid going to do?

"I'm going to sneak attack your master to see if he is really as powerful as you said!"

Great, big brother, you can think of such a stupid way.

Luo Yuan glanced behind the fence, but he didn't see the master. He guessed that they had already gone in, so he didn't stop him at all. If the child wants to kill himself, he should go!

He just thought about the words of persuasion, so he doesn't need to say anything, let this child practice his true knowledge!

Zhang Yang and Baron Modo used the portal to quickly return to the kitchen, and both of them patted their chests with lingering fear.

Omg!

It’s too thrilling!

Fortunately, Luo Yuan blocked it just now, otherwise the two of them would have been too late.

"That kid is too wild, isn't he? I wanted to make it warmer, but he just wanted to fight?"

Baron Mordo also touched the sweat on his forehead.

"It's also the first time I know how wild this kid is."

As soon as the words were finished, Moti rushed into the kitchen suddenly, and threw the stick he was holding in his hand at Zhang Yang the moment he rushed in.

Zhang Yang was talking to Professor Modu with his back turned. The moment the stick was about to hit Zhang Yang's head, Zhang Yang suddenly reached out and grabbed the stick from the back of his head.

Then he quickly threw it back with his backhand, and the stick hit Moti's leg directly.

With a plop, Morte fell to his knees.

It hurts to hear this sound.

Zhang Yang thought that the kid would rush in to fight with a stick, but he came up with the idea of ​​throwing a stick, which was too wild.

"This brain is too barbaric."

Zhang Yang reached out and closed Baron Modu's jaw. This guy had never closed his jaw since he just picked up the stick with his bare hands.

"God! I just wanted to open a portal for you and get the stick away. How did you do that?"

"Just do it!"

Zhang Yang replied lightly.

"The people who practice martial arts are basically alert and sensitive."

Luo Yuan just rushed to the door when he heard his master Versailles.

Luo Yuan came up slowly from behind, helped Moti who was kneeling on the ground, and showed Moti his calf thoughtfully.

"It's okay! It's green, and there's no broken bones. The master is still merciful."

Moti trembled when he heard the words of mercy.

"Then what if you don't show mercy?"

"The stick hit you right on the head."

Luo Yuan pointed to the forehead.

"After hitting here, you will feel a huge pain. After the pain, you will pass out. When you wake up, you will feel dizzy, vomit, and feel uncomfortable. The key is that you will have a big bag. When you are not dizzy or vomiting, The bag hasn’t gone down yet, and the bag is still hurting.”

Moti gasped, looking at Zhang Yang with trembling eyes.

(End of this chapter)