I open a martial arts gym in Marvel

Chapter 98 Don't get angry

The kitchen of the martial arts school is still the place Tony is familiar with and loves.

Zhang Yang sat on the main seat, with his hands folded around his chest and his apron tied around his waist. Looking at the two big brothers who were indifferent to each other just now, they really buried their heads in eating shredded pork noodles with mustard mustard, and each opened a bottle of Laoganma. .

The two almost fought in the hall just now, Zhang Yang hurriedly asked if he was hungry to prevent a fight, but the two stood aside again.

One asked for mustard noodles, and the other asked for Laoganma.

The 800 million check had long been thrown aside by Tony.

Checks are not as important as what you eat.

"I think we can put more pickled mustard next time, I think mustard is delicious."

Hawkeye suggested.

"There is the word shredded pork in mustard mustard, so how can it be called shredded mustard pork without pork? I think the proportion of this is just right."

Tony retorted.

"Let's make noodles next time! Use Laoganma!"

Hawkeye pointed at Lao Ganma and proposed again.

"Yes, we can also add a plate of pickled mustard as a side dish."

This time Tony seconded.

Zhang Yang was so annoyed that the two guys even discussed it.

Zhang Yang slapped the table with a slap, and the two people on the opposite side fell silent instantly.

"Don't worry, I saw a flying insect, and if I couldn't see it, I gave it a slap."

He blew on the non-existent flying insect corpse in his hand, and made a gesture of please.

"Continue to discuss, leave me alone."

The two people opposite immediately shook their heads like rattles.

"Oh! Don't discuss it! Then eat quickly, it's almost 11 o'clock now, let's go to bed early and get up early to be healthy!"

The person opposite immediately buried his head and began to eat noodles hard.

After eating the noodles, the two quickly washed their own dishes, and then struggled to go upstairs to rest.

"return!"

Zhang Yang shouted.

The two people who arrived at the door turned back immediately.

Zhang Yang looked and pointed at Tony.

"I asked Tony to come back because he forgot something."

Tony was stunned, his old godmother's lid was covered, and the bowls were washed, what else?
Zhang Yang pointed to the check on the table.

"You forgot my love donation."

As soon as Tony stuffed the check into his pocket, he ran upstairs with Hawkeye.

Zhang Yang silently recited the Purifying Mantra twice in his heart before calming down his desire to beat someone up.

These one and two are like enemies, it's just too terrible.

Waking up early the next day, Hawkeye was already practicing his steps on the roof, and Tony must still be asleep.

Hawkeye was leaving in two days, Zhang Yang decided to take him to have a sip of the bean juice for breakfast.It's hard to find someone who can accept soybean juice.

Let him feel the feeling of sitting on the side of the road and Douzhier, the feeling is different.

As soon as Zhang Yang left the martial arts gym, everyone around greeted him one after another.

Zhang Yang also responded one by one, until he sat down at the door of Luo Yuan's breakfast shop, he had time to drink a glass of water to moisten his throat.

"Master Zhang, is breakfast still the same?"

Uncle Luo came out to say hello warmly.

"Yes! Give my friend the same set."

"okay!"

Old Uncle Luo went in to do some work, met some parents of some students, and after talking to each other, breakfast was served.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was about to eat, the other party left one after another.

Hawkeye has been observing Zhang Yang and everything around him the whole time.

"what happened to you?"

Zhang Yang looked at Hawkeye's continuous observation of the surroundings, as if observing some mission site.

"You are loved! And respected!"

Hawkeye thought it was amazing.

"But you are just the owner of a small martial arts gym in Chinatown. You have no influence or foundation in Chinatown, but those who are rich, powerful, and established are all friends with you, and some feel that they especially admire you. "

Zhang Yang drank the soy milk and listened to the praise, he was very happy in his heart.

"You are different."

Hawkeye was still praising him, but Zhang Yang felt that Hawkeye was so handsome today that everyone was angry.

"Are you the boss of this street?"

pat!

The handsome image fell to pieces.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Yang put down the bowl containing the bean juice.

"Are you the boss of Chinatown? The invisible one, you know it's hard to see and find out."

Hawkeye looked at Zhang Yang with a serious face.

"I can keep it a secret for you!"

Keep your size a secret!
If he is a bigwig in Chinatown, why is he still sitting here?

Really low-key?

not angry!Can't be angry!The person I accept will suffer even if I kneel. This person is leaving, and I haven’t seen him for a long time. Don’t be angry.

Zhang Yang showed a warm smile.

"You think too much, there is no such thing at all."

If there is such a thing, it means that the director of your family is sitting opposite.

"The people here are nice, kind-hearted, and the neighbors are harmonious. If you live here for a few years, you can also experience these."

This is real.

Hawkeye thought for a moment and accepted the statement.

Going back after breakfast, there are already people practicing in the martial arts hall.

When people saw Zhang Yang coming back, they came up to ask questions one after another, and Hawkeye planned to go upstairs to practice his steps.

As a result, Zhang Yang hadn't finished demonstrating half of the moves, and there was a bang from upstairs, and the whole building shook.

Shit!

"Master! I'm afraid"

"What's wrong?"

"Would you like to call the police?"

The students panicked all of a sudden, the younger ones jumped over and hugged Zhang Yang's leg, and the older ones wanted to get their mobile phones to call the police.

Zhang Yang hurriedly stopped the person who wanted to call the police, and stuffed the child on his lap into the arms of the older child.

"It's okay, just keep practicing, with the master here, nothing will happen."

After Zhang Yang calmed everyone down, he quickly ran upstairs.

The situation on the top of the building was very dire, the shade shed where Zhang Yang used to make tea and his tea table were all gone.

The place where Wing Chun was usually practiced was bombed, and the wooden stakes used to practice Wing Chun were so broken that they could be used to light a fire.

Hawkeye sat on the ground, shaking his head, which should be the reason for the tinnitus after the explosion.

Zhang Yang quickly gave him two needles behind the ear and on the head, and quickly suppressed the tinnitus and dizziness.

"Hey! Zhang! That's great, you can prick a needle!"

There were some scratches on his hands, Zhang Yang helped him to stand up.

"what happened?"

"There was a big guy who fell out of the sky, fired two rounds, and then Tony chased him out."

Hawkeye touched his pocket and ran downstairs.

Zhang Yang's brows could be knotted.

"System, someone is attacking, but you didn't call the police. Didn't you take over the security system of the Zhang Family Martial Arts Hall? Why didn't you warn someone about the attack?"

"Host, the security defense system has set up a 300-meter cordon in all directions. If someone attacks from 300 meters away, the alarm cannot be triggered."

Depend on!
It's still hard stubble.

System, starting today, the range of the warning line has been expanded to 1000 meters. "

"The host, the range of 1000 meters will include the neighbors next door. If a family conflict breaks out in the other party's house and they do something, it will also trigger an alarm."

"Then the air range is 1000 meters."

"Ding!"

"The air range security cordon of the security defense system of Zhangjia Martial Art Museum has been deployed to a range of 1000 meters."

(End of this chapter)