A Panda's Martial Arts

After that, he didn't seem to think about it.

No need to think about it either, does it?He has achieved his goal and lived the life he wanted, even better than other pandas, with electricity, internet and takeaway, his life is more comfortable than expected.

As long as it went on like this, he didn't need to change anything for it.

But, has nothing really changed?

Maybe there are.

he weakened...

When fighting the brown bear, it was already obvious at that time. You must know that the brown bear couldn't get away with a single move in front of him, but now he can punch a whole set of combined punches in his face.

Maybe the brown bear used boxing as an excuse, maybe he could use it as an excuse to win in the end, but the fact is that he was beaten.

Facts are facts and there is no use making excuses.

And when he was fighting that muscular man, he even had his arms removed.

At that point, that muscular man was perfectly capable of killing him.

Qiao Dong, he remembered the name, this man named Qiao Dong connected his dislocated arm, but this was something that made him feel more shameful than killing him - he would rather be beaten to death on the spot than to be killed. He smashed his head with a heavy fist, but he couldn't accept such an ending.

Just because, in this way, he has to admit that he has finally failed in a real sense.

From technology, to physical strength, and even his self-righteous moral standards——

In the past, when he fought against the old man Liu, he finally chose to stop, but this time he was so angry that he even killed him... Even if he really did it and killed Qiao Dong at that time, but Did he really win?

Losing is losing, no matter what language is used to cover it up, losing is losing.

To get weaker is to get weaker.

He had never seen the moves Qiao Dong used, and he had never seen that style of play. He and Qiao Dong had fought twice before, but Qiao Dong took out something he had never seen before——

Obviously, these things have been practiced during the month of leaving, during which Qiao Dong has been studying hard and practicing hard.

And what is he doing?

He is playing with his mobile phone, he is eating takeaway, he is enjoying life, and he even feels that he has no opponent.

So when the opponent fell from the sky, his failure was justified.

Or rather, it deserves it.

"damn it……"

Lying on the ground, he shook his head and laughed.

His body still hurts, which is the aftereffect of falling from mid-air. The garbage that was originally going to be thrown into the trash can has been scattered, and the chicken bones and Coke bottles have fallen on his body. smell.

That's the smell of garbage.

He grabbed a piece of the leftover plain chicken and put it into his mouth. While chewing the cold chicken, he stood up and assumed a three-body pose.

This is the only move he has learned, and it is also the posture he practices every day.

But after only maintaining it for a moment, the posture dissipated.

He still remembered the previous battle.

This trick has already been cracked.

He has lost even his last support.

"what……"

Shaking off the garbage on his body, he picked up the phone again.

He suddenly felt that maybe he should thank Qiao Dong.If it weren't for this psychopath who grabbed him and beat him, he might really have lived his whole life just waiting to die.Without the appearance of this opponent, perhaps he would really feel that he is invincible.

It is because of the current weakness of nothing that he can see where the direction leading to strength is.

"Thanks to the development of the Internet, it has brought enough knowledge."

Opening the website that he had originally used to watch fan dramas, he quickly found videos of those martial artists punching.

The chewed chicken bones were swallowed.

He is looking at his phone.

Chapter 84

Outside the zoo, there is a hot pot restaurant on the bar.

This hot pot restaurant hidden in a residential area was not easy to find, and it was only with Qiao Dong, a local, that they found the exact location.

Facts have proved that in today's era of food delivery, the old shops that can still stand still basically have their own special skills. Only half of the hot pot is eaten, and Park Yonglie and Yamaguchi Gengang in the private room have already squinted their eyes comfortably.

"There is a saying about his hot pot. It has enough peppery and numbing aroma, but it is not so spicy that it makes people uncomfortable. Even if you are not from Sichuan and Sichuan, you can eat happily."

Qiao Dong picked up a piece of cooked beef with chopsticks, and drank the white wine in the glass.

This is his celebration banquet.

He finally defeated the panda.

"But old Joe, what did you use when you treated me?"

After drinking for three rounds, Park Yongyeol, who was already a little drunk, stood up and stretched his legs.

Obviously, the body that was damaged due to a fracture a few days ago is really intact at this moment. At the beginning, Park Yonglie really felt the fracture of the leg bone. It will take at least three months to recuperate, but now it is only a few days. God, not only has he recovered, he has not even left any sequelae.

"Well, old Joe, everyone has secrets, I understand this, but this kind of fact is too exaggerated, I really..."

"I see."

Seeing Xuangang Yamaguchi also showing a puzzled expression, Qiao Dong poured himself a glass of wine with a smile.

He knew that too fast a recovery speed would make his friends have some other doubts, but he had thought about it when he started the treatment, so he wouldn't hide this kind of thing from his friends.

"It's the bioremediation solution and the supporting surgery. It's not yet available in the market. In the United States, only some high-end people with channels can use it... It's normal if you haven't heard of it."

"Bio...repair fluid?"

Yamaguchi Xuangang and Park Yonglie were stunned.

They have been learning Chinese for a while, and they know each of these words, and they also know them together, but when they are presented in front of their eyes, they still feel a little... This kind of fantasy-like thing actually exists?Isn't this a shit setting in some third-rate novel?

"Should I use a more academic term?"

Seeing the dumbfounded expressions of Yamaguchi Xuangang and Park Yonglie, Qiao Dong shook his head and laughed.

That's right, when he first came into contact with those things, he probably had the same expression at that time——

Just like "cherries" are essentially cherries, New York can also be translated as "Xinxiang", and the original meaning of the well-known clothing brand "supreme" is just "supreme", and it is often more convincing to have a taller name. force.

And something like "biological repair fluid" sounds like a third-rate folk science.

"But you have also tried it. My treatment really gave you an extraordinary resilience, didn't it?"

"Um……"

Yamaguchi Gengang and Park Yongyeol were silent.

Sure, the names might sound like trifles, but the injuries they're recovering from quickly aren't fake.Even a serious injury like a broken bone can be recovered, which is enough to show the effectiveness of that thing.

In this case, this rustic name is not so funny.

As warriors, they are very clear about the subversive prospects of this technology.

And such a powerful thing, in Qiao Dong's mouth, is only worthy of such a rustic name... That means, the other party has seen some more high-end methods?

"Some things are not announced to the public, so it's normal for you not to know... But now you are not outsiders, so it's time to tell you."

While talking, Qiao Dong took out his mobile phone.

Under the table, the screen of the mobile phone has been lit up at some point. On the screen, the ui design like an ancient Roman temple is majestic and majestic. On the pillars at the top of the temple, there is an English title that exudes a faint golden light.

【The brilliance of human nature is supreme, the hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage...】

"What I'm going to say next may be a little... get ready, everyone."

Qiao Dong hesitated for a moment. He didn't know how to describe some things for a while, so he had to pour three glasses of wine first, in case the two friends lost their composure due to the impact of the information.

A glass of wine was picked up by himself, a glass of wine was taken by Yamaguchi Xuangang, a glass of wine was taken by Park Yonglie, and a pair of chopsticks picked up a piece of lettuce...

A piece of lettuce?

"Who!"

The screen under the table went off instantly, and the three present stood up abruptly.

It wasn't until then that they realized that an old monk in cassock had sat at their table at some point, and was picking up the vegetables in the pot with his chopsticks like flying.

"What are you looking at me for? You continue to eat, the old man is here to make a fortune."

It's a bit choking to say this, at least the complexions of Yamaguchi Xuangang and Park Yongyeol have turned dark——

The monk turned to a hot pot restaurant for alms, sat down and ate it without saying a word, and didn't even recite the Buddha's name. Isn't this here to find fault?

But before Yamaguchi Xuangang and Park Yonglie could do anything, Qiao Dong spoke first.

"Master Ciqing, why are you here?"

Even though his face darkened, Qiao Dong still forcibly suppressed his anger and bowed slightly to the old monk in a polite manner.

No need to bow, he knows this old man, the abbot of Zhaojue Temple in the front yard of the zoo, strictly speaking, is of the same generation as his mentor, he is already 85 this year, but because of the old Buzun, he likes to touch porcelain——

If you can't deal with a word, the old monk will spit foam on the table, and the three of them present will not be able to escape, at least a day trip to the police station.

But what does this old bald donkey do with a junior like him?He clearly remembered that he had nothing to do with Zhaojue Temple at all?

"I'm here this time for the benefit of your zoo."

The spicy shabu-shabu was put into his mouth, and the old monk let out a sigh of relief.

"Boy, there are monsters in your zoo, do you know?"

"Uh..." Yamaguchi Xuangang and Park Yonglie froze.

They immediately thought of those nocturnal animals. Those animals showed wisdom in front of them far surpassed the animals in their impressions—it was just a secret between the three of them. How did this old bald donkey do? knew?

"The intelligence of animals is itself a topic I am working on."

Qiao Dong forced a smile, and took the old monk's question.