its 035: make up your mind

"Coach Fang said that those guys were all wearing helmets, and there was no license plate in the car. Obviously, they had been premeditated." The tall man said.

"Then call the police to find those three guys. There will always be clues."

"Don't say that you don't know where to find these three people, what if you find them?" The tall man shrugged his shoulders, "I have a friend who is a policeman. He said that he can only cross-examination at most when he finds it. As long as the other party insists that he doesn't know what's going on, the police can't do anything, because we don't have any evidence in their hands."

"Then you have to find them." Gong Ping gritted his teeth and his expression became fierce in an instant. When the law can't avenge us, we will come by ourselves!"

The tall man was more or less scared by his appearance. At this time, Gong Ping asked, "Which hospital are they in?"

"Central Hospital, Ward 302, East District, Third Floor." After the tall man finished speaking, Gong Ping nod his head, turned around and left. After a few steps, he turned around and asked, "Why are there so few people today?"

"Most of the students are just hobbies. They come for a short time and don't understand anything." The tall man sighed helplessly, "So as soon as he heard that Coach Fang was defeated and the new star was also injured, he dropped out of school without asking what was going on. During the day, I also helped Coach Fang with a half-day tuition refund, and my head was too big. At present, the rest of the coaches have a good impression on each other's coaches, and I think the teaching here is not bad. Alas, if this happens, if the other party's boxing hall opens, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain our boxing hall in the future.

Gong Ping nodded silently, turned around and left the gymnasium, and hurried to the central hospital. He knocked on the door of Ward 302, and it was Fang Quan who opened the door. When he saw Gong Ping, he was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he did not expect that the boy who had been in the boxing hall for two days would find here.

"Is that you?" Fang Quan asked in surprise.

"I heard that the new star was injured?" Gong Ping asked nervously, "How's it going?"

"Who?" At this time, Fang Xinxing's voice came from the ward. Hearing this crisp voice, Gong Ping's long-hanging heart was relieved. Fang Quan hurriedly asked to open the door: "Please come in!"

Gong Ping said a few polite words and walked into the ward. 302 is a separate room with two beds, a table, and an old small TV. Fang Xinxing is lying on a ** by the window, with his right arm in plaster and a bandage hanging around his neck. As soon as she saw Gong Ping, she immediately stared: "Why didn't you come to train last night?"

"I have something to do." Gong Ping said awkwardly, and Fang Xinxing patted the bed with his right hand: "Practice for one day, and don't practice ten days a day!" You can't delay the training if there is anything, otherwise you will never become a master!"

"I'm sorry." Gong Ping lowered his head to Fang Xinxing with apologies, which made Fang Quan blush and hurriedly said, "Don't worry about this girl. Her right arm is broken and she has nowhere to get angry. You girl, why are you angry with other people's palace?

Gong Ping looked up at Fang Quan and found that his arms exposed outside were also blue and purple, and several heads were bulging on his head. Obviously, he was also beaten a hard. He couldn't help but be angry from his heart and frowned and asked, "Is there no way to deal with those guys?"

"There's no way." Fang Quan shook his head and said, "What can I do? We didn't catch any handle. Although everyone thinks that those three people did it, there is no evidence.

"It's lawless!" Gong Ping angrily pounded his thigh with his fist. No, it can't be done like this. We have to show those guys some colors!"

"Forget it." Fang Quan shook his head, "We can't find a group of people to play with yin like them, can we?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong." Gong Ping sneered, and the expression on his face was cold and gloomy. Fang Quan and Fang Xinxing both thumped in their hearts. In Fang Quan's eyes, Gong Ping was a very polite office worker. As soon as he heard him say this and showed this expression, he was naturally surprised, and Fang Xinxing remembered his beast-like expression when he practiced boxing. In connection with what he said now, he vaguely felt that something was going to happen.

"Thank you for being in peace for us, really." Fang Xinxing's tone softened, "But don't mess around. In boxing, taekwondo or martial arts, there are always some people in the martial arts who are bandit, stepping on the white road and the underworld. Those three guys dare to blatantly kick the hall and smash the scene, and they can still find so many people plot against us. It must have something to do with the underworld. Don't be impulsive. That's not something that you, an upright white-collar worker, can deal with with blood.

"What about the underworld?" For some reason, Gong Ping felt that his anger was particularly strong and needed to be vented, so unconsciously, his tone of speech became fierce. The underworld people are also human beings. If they don't grow three heads and six arms, they will die in bad luck!"

In the end, he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said and hurriedly stopped. Fortunately, normal people don't understand what this means. They just think he is talking angrily.

"Don't be angry." Fang Xinxing smiled and said, "Isn't it just a fracture of the forearm? It won't take long to recover. During this period, I can still practice my left hand. I think Tyson had to practice his left hand because he hurt his right hand before he practiced the left hand hook that scared people all over the world! Maybe it's still a gift from God!"

Gong Ping was laughed at by her this time: "My young lady, is this still a gift? Your arm is broken. You are really optimistic.

"What else can happen?" Fang Xinxing smiled and said, "Do you want to bite the mad dog? We are all normal people. We don't have a underworld background. In that case, it can only bring greater disaster for us.

"Background." Gong Ping recited the word in his heart, and an idea in his heart suddenly became firmer.

"In this world, what determines everything is neither justice nor justice, but power. With strong power, even if you do the most unreasonable things, no one will dare to say anything about you. It's like a superpower that owes the membership dues to the United Nations every year, but if there is any major event in the world, the United Nations has been incarn by it for a long time. It launches a war to seize resources, and the United Nations is just symbolically condemning it! Therefore, if you want to survive with dignity in this world, you can't rely on others, you can only rely on yourself, make yourself a powerful person, and let your power prevail!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but once again be grateful for his previous decision to attract Huang Jing. Now, Huang Jing is the best guide for him to step into the ranks of "potent".

Of course, there is also Xu Zifeng. As a member of the underworld, he can already be called his friend. He can also rely on him to enter the dark world, where he strives for a superior position for himself, and no one dares to bully easily.

"There is Huang Jing in the white road, and there is Xu Zifeng in the underworld." Gong Ping looked at Fang Quan and Fang Xinxing and thought to himself, "And in the fighting world, I can still have such two friends. In this way, I have a foundation of power, money and force. So what am I waiting for? Yes, let's start by helping the father and daughter of the coach. This is not only to get close to the martial arts circle, but also because..."

He glanced at Fang Xinxing, looked at her arm hanging around his neck, and couldn't help gritting his teeth again.

"She is just a 19-year-old girl, and these bastards can do it! She loves boxing so much and has such a good talent, but her arm was broken!"

The light of flames sprayed in his eyes, which happened to be seen by Fang Xinxing, which surprised her to open her mouth and couldn't speak.

"I said you didn't like this girl, did you?" Yun said this inappropriately next to him, which made Gong Ping's anger disappear. He suddenly returned to his normal state and stared at Yun fiercely.

"Why are you staring at me?" Yun rolled his eyes and said, "Look at your expression. As soon as you see this girl injured, you can't wait to kill someone. Hey, I said, I just found that your boy's feelings for women are really unusual. You see, your earliest change was because of Wang Xiaomei, but Wang Xiaomei said that she gave you a bag of coffee and fed you a can in the hospital. Then there is Wen Yating. Although you always say that you are using her, when you introduce her to Huang Jing, do you dare to say that you don't want to help her at all? She doesn't have much kindness to you, but she has eaten some can of wontons together. Besides, Jin Shanzi, you said that because she is your good friend, well, this makes sense. Huang Jing also had to get close to her in order to use her to kill Mu Shan. What about this girl? You don't have any deep friendship with her. Not to mention deep friendship, even if you talk, it's only limited to these few times when she teaches you boxing. Before today, you haven't talked about any other topics except boxing. Now it's good. For her, you have to fight with the underworld. I said Gong Ping, are you an excessive peach blossom life?"

Gong Ping was patient, and Ren Yun kept muttering in his ear, pretending to be inaudible. Fang Xinxing was more or less moved. He even said that it was not a big deal, but his right arm was badly injured. The doctor said that he needed to rest for a while before he could be discharged from the hospital.

After comforting Fang Xinxing with a few words, Gong Ping and his father and daughter left. As soon as he arrived at the deserted corridor, he first stared at Yun fiercely. Yun pretended not to see it and floated to the top of his head with a whistle.

"Bad guy, you're sure I dare not offend you, and you're crazy about me, aren't you?" Gong Ping pretended to be angry, smiled and floated down: "Come on, is it interesting to be angry with yourself? I'm you, and you're me. Isn't it against the law to make your own jokes?

"Get out!" Gong Ping laughed angrily, "Your fart is full of contradictions and loopholes."

"I only have a few words in total, and there are only a hundred words." He curled his lips. I won't tease you. Let me ask you, what are you going to do?