Chapter 2 Past

Zhao Zilong hung up the phone and no longer felt uneasy.

He believes that Li Jian can definitely solve the confusion in his heart and help him continue to fight in martial arts.

Although he knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake.

Because he defeated Zhang Chuanhe with other martial arts, and Huagong has always been hated by decent martial artists, Tianhong must expel him in order to communicate with all his classmates and maintain his reputation.

The consequences are indeed serious, but why didn't he consider this at that time?

Maybe it's because every martial artist has the desire to show his strength. Isn't Zhang Chuanhe trying to win perfectly?

So, this is the arrangement of fate. How can the two strongest warriors collide with each other?

Now there is a result. Anyway, Zhao Zilong is the winner. Even if he dies the next second, he is willing to die.

So, he returned to his former freedom and freedom, and now he needs to do something to commemorate his upcoming era.

In the era of Tianhong.

He remembered a friend, a very special friend.

So he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Do you want to drink?"

The man on the other side of the phone smiled and said, "Okay, I just have to trouble you to pay the bill."

"Friends, what do you do when you say these? It's still the same place. See you soon."

He took a taxi to a bar in Pudong called Don't Forget Heart.

The boss here is also a friend of Zhao Zilong and used to be a student of Tianhong. Due to fighting and trouble, he was persuaded by Tianhong to quit.

Coincidentally, he also lay on a table in the corner today, drinking a glass of wine alone. The wine flowed from the corners of his mouth, red as blood, and seemed to be hurt.

When he saw Zhao Zilong, he stood up drunk and waved to him.

Zhao Zilong then went over, called the waiter, and also asked for a bottle of wine.

"Why are you drinking here alone? Don't you usually have a lot of people with you every day?

"They don't understand me. What can I drink with them?" He said lightly.

"Oh, did you think only I can understand you when you asked me to come?" Zhao Zilong smiled and patted Ranfeng on the shoulder.

"Don't think so. Only when you try to understand others can others understand you. Friendship is mutual, and so are others."

"Maybe, but I would rather stay here drunk than compete for victory. I am an ordinary person and can only drink ordinary wine."

With that, he poured another cup and drank it all.

Zhao Zilong also poured a cup and drank it all at once.

"Let me tell you, I've planned to leave Tianhong."

"What? Aren't you doing well in Tianhong? I heard that there are few students who can beat you.

"Watching a leaf and knowing the autumn of the world, Zhang Chuanhe is known as the first in Tianhong Jeet Kune Do, but he is completely vulnerable, which disappoints me."

"Hmm." Ranfeng nodded and said, "I also heard about this. It is said that Jeet Kune Do is mainly attack, does not pay attention to defense, but only seeks a fatal blow. What is the so-called attack is the best defense, but Bruce Lee must have ignored one point when he founded this school, that is, not everyone has the power talent as Bruce Lee, so, Some people want to replicate his attack through learning, and naturally there is only a dead end.

Zhao Zilong nodded and said, "Yes, his attack was completely bankrupt, leaving no room for himself, destroying himself, and ending everything in Tianhong."

Zhao Zilong turned around and said, "Do you still plan to run this bar?"

"Of course." Ranfeng asked strangely, "Why did you ask that?"

"I think your kung fu is not bad. If you continue to practice, you are very likely to become a master. It's a pity to spend your time here every day. I believe this is not what you really want."

Ranfeng was silent, and his heart was also shocked.

"So, tell me what to do?"

"How about we continue to look for a better martial arts school, and then practice the kung fu that can really walk alone and become a generation of masters?"

Hearing this, Ran Feng couldn't help but shoot up, and his eyes seemed to have a burning light again. He held Zhao Zilong's hand tightly, and both of them couldn't help but be excited about this great dream.

"So, when shall we leave?" Ranfeng asked excitedly.

"I'm going to Li Jian's house later and say a few words to him. Do you want to go with me?"

"Well, I haven't seen him for a long time, but he hasn't had a good impression of me, so..." Ranfeng said hesitantly.

"No, I think he treats everyone equally, but it's just that the way he speaks is different. Don't always think about the past. It's all over, isn't it?"

Ranfeng nodded, and Zhao Zilong couldn't help but feel relieved.

It is also a great achievement to take this opportunity to solve the misunderstanding between Ranfeng and Li Jian.

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On the way to Li Jian's house, Ranfeng couldn't help recalling the past three years ago.

"Classmate Ranfeng, someone is looking for you in the living room on the ninth floor. Please come to the living room to meet..."

When Ranfeng heard the broadcast of the terminal, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately thought that it might be Li Jian. He really didn't want to go, but the terminal system called over and over again, and he couldn't help it.

"Damn machine, if only it breaks down one day." Ranfeng cursed and walked into the elevator.

When he arrived at the living room, Ranfeng saw Li Jian and opened his mouth and scolded him.

"You call once, and everyone here can hear it clearly. Why do you keep calling? Are you sick?"

"Yes, I'm just sick. Let me ask you, why don't you attack according to the moves I taught you in the game?"

"The other party has figured out my routine clearly. If I hadn't found another way, I would have been killed long ago!"

But do you know that you will make others laugh at me by doing this? I actually came up with such a stupid move to teach you. Your routines of jumping up and down have completely lost my face. Do you know what shame is? You don't deserve to stay in Tianhong!"

"But at least I won!" Ranfeng looked at Li Jian provocatively, "The kung fu you taught me can't be applied to actual combat at all. Why am I still learning from it?"

"Good..." Li Jian smiled angrily, "Since you said so, it means that the moves you practiced are more useful than me, right? So today we will have a competition here, and let me also have a chance to learn how good you are at playing monkeys.

Before the voice fell, Huo Ran took action——