Chapter 17 Thunder

Duan Fei returned to school. After such a long period of practical training outside, he should go back to school to do something theoretically. As for the mess of Savage Mountain, it naturally had nothing to do with him. He didn't care about this business. In fact, he still had a lot of his own affairs. The twelve meridians are almost complete, but the seven meridians and eight veins are quite difficult to deal with. Even the ancient books can't record them clearly. How can you let him practice?

One more thing annoys him. The school is strongly lobbying him to participate in the Baotong Cup National Youth Martial Arts Competition to be held in Shanghai next year. This martial arts competition, named by the world's largest multinational group, not only has a high bonus, but also has a wide impact. If Duan Fei can enter the top 16 in this competition, it will be a time for Southern Vocational College. Quite successful advertisement, of course, the school is quite interested in this kind of thing, and the coaching staff is also very confident in him. Baotong Cup is different from ordinary martial arts events. It doesn't play artistic routes, such as Nanquan North Legs, long sticks and short knives. They play this set of heartbeat - free fighting with bare hands. If you defeat your opponent, you will win. Of course, you can't fight. If you defeat the opponent, it will be up to the referee to calculate the points. Duan Fei is not interested in the game. He has a lot of things to care about now. In addition to the seven meridians and eight veins, he also has his body. He often has nightmares at night. After waking up, his whole body is uncomfortable, sometimes cold, sometimes hot, and often has headaches. Is it really a problem? Terrible leukemia?

Although his physical symptoms are getting worse day by day, he still has no intention of going to go to the hospital. At least during the day, he looks energetic, more normal and healthy than ever. In the eyes of his classmates, he is proud. As a student of the martial arts class, he passed the junior martial arts examination for the first time. Like most of the coaches in the school, although the martial arts class of this school is very famous, there is only one senior martial artist, and he is also a part-time. Of course, he is the Lei Heng, a large ironbi ape mentioned earlier. His first profession is the chief instructor of Tianwei Martial Arts Museum. Every Tuesday and Friday, he can come here and walk easily. Loosely take away a million annual salary.

What a fascinating concept of a million annual salary.

The whole southern vocational college is proud of Lei Heng. What is the concept of senior martial arts? There are only more than 100 people in the country, but the annual salary is three or five million. The world-famous Fire Cloud Knight is selected from the senior martial arts. The Fire Cloud Knight, officially known as the Executive Committee of the Senior Law Protection Committee of the Star Alliance Member, who is responsible for maintaining the legal framework of the Star Alliance and enjoys judicial immunity in any country or region of the Star Alliance. The minimum annual salary issued by the Star Alliance is 3 million. If the income of other channels is added, what is the concept? Think about it, riding a fierce and windy fire cloud war wolf on the road, ignoring the rules and regulations of the military and police of various countries, living in a super luxurious private manor is really awesome.

Let's talk about Lei Heng. He is 1.7 meters tall and is estimated to weigh no more than 60 kilograms. For a senior martial artist, such a figure is quite thin. His large iron-armed ape, as the name implies, has a pair of iron arms with an arm span of nearly two meters, five fingers like hooks, which can easily cut off the vertebrae of the tiger and leopard. If you are fighting The neck of the bully fell into his hands, and the most optimistic ending was a high paraplegia. His best result was to reach the top 16 in the Baotong Cup. Of course, it was the professional group. The prize of that battle was as high as 500,000 yuan, which was enough to buy a very good car.

"Duan Fei!" Lei Heng still has a gloomy face.

Duan Fei was thinking hard. Hearing someone calling him, he stopped and turned his head and answered, "Mr. Lei."

"Come here," Lei Heng put his arm around his shoulder and walked towards the martial arts hall. Today is Wednesday, not Lei Heng's working day.

The martial arts hall of Southern Vocational College is a little old. The floor under the old building on the third floor is full of debris. Several people in the general affairs are always smoking and playing cards, which makes it smoky. The leaders of the school are basically unwilling to come here again. This is good, which is in line with the hearts of this group. The building is more and more like a dog kennel.

The first floor is like a dog kennel, but the second and third floors are another world, clean and neat. In Lei Heng's view, the first floor has nothing to do with him, but the second and third floors are his thunderous territory. They must be neat, just like his people, who wear neatly every day, and the white Taiji clothes are spotless. The old-fashioned cloth shoes are simple and capable, the hair is well combed, and the edges are trimmed clean. He can ignore the nonsense on the first floor, but he must not tolerate anyone's nonsense in his territory.

Good rules don't need to be said. As soon as his eyes were swept, all the students knew that they should stand honestly and neatly. Except for Duan Fei, Duan Fei stood beside him, standing in front of two rows of powerful martial arts apprentices, and standing on the same line with his head coach.

"You are all adults, no longer children, and have studied in the martial arts class for more than a year." Lei Heng suddenly paused, stopped to look at Duan Fei, and then looked at the two rows of students in front of him. No one moves, and Li Rusong is the minimum rule for every martial arts practitioner, just like people have to learn to eat when they are alive. This principle is never even needed to be emphasized. No one may violate his rules, whether he says it or not, if there is anything else in the world that can make these days fearless martial arts If the students in the teacher class are afraid, Lei Heng must be the first one to take the brunt. His claws only need to rest on the student's shoulders, so the poor child can be in pain for at least three weeks. No one wants to suffer for a long time, so everyone is afraid of Lei Heng, which is the effect he needs.

There is one exception, Duan Fei.

Duan Fei doesn't seem to be afraid of anything. But Lei Heng did not punish him. In fact, he had an idea of how to send this seemingly disobedient disciple.

"From today, I will teach you some real kung fu, whether it is for beating people or being beaten. If you really want to become a martial artist, follow them. It is rare that I am willing to teach you a few tricks in such a good mood. Next, Duan Fei, hit me with the most powerful moves you have ever learned and do your best.

Duan Fei is not a polite person. He lifts his true anger and puffs up his fists. Although he can't kill a cow with one punch, he has to beat the master back at least two or three steps. He suddenly flew up and went straight to the teacher's crotch. This move is really cruel. The teacher just asked you to demonstrate. If you are serious, in case Isn't it miserable to kick the teacher? Duan Fei is really not fastidious. He is ruthless when he comes up. Good guy, it's really rude. It's really true. Lei Heng's face does not change his body shape. Looking at Duan Fei's foot, he raised his left foot and tilted to the right - good! What you want is to hide. The strength of Duan Fei's feet suddenly removed his whole body and jumped forward, and an extremely fierce right hook fist passed.

After all, Lei Heng is a senior martial artist. As soon as he stretched out his left hand, Duan Fei's fist fell into his eagle's claws. What is thunder and lightning? Duan Fei did not see the opponent's movements clearly, and a right hook fist sent out with all his strength was confiscated. There was no way.

Of course, Lei Heng will not abolish his disciples' martial arts, but he will not say anything polite. Is there anyone in the martial arts competition? Are the monsters in the jungle of Savage Mountain polite to you? Lei stood in place, and his left hand shook gently. The action was so small that many people didn't even see it. He thought that Duan Fei was inexplicably convulsed. His whole body trembled wildly and fell on his back.

"Come again." Lei Heng looked awe-inspiring and his face was blue.

Duan Fei pretended to be in pain and slowly got up to support his back with one hand and rub his shoulder with the other. Just now, his shoulder was almost dislocated by the iron-armed ape.

Lei Heng narrowed his eyes and simply disdained such an opponent, but he was wrong. The enemy was the Achilles' heel of all masters. Duan Fei was waiting for this weakness to appear. His opportunity came. Suddenly, his waist was not weak, his shoulders did not hurt, his whole body flipped in the air, and his legs were all attacks. Duan Fei's strength is not his fists. His fist style is not heavy. His left fist is 750 kg and his right fist 900 kg, which is mediocre, but his leg effort is quite good. The super whirlwind leg attack power has reached 2300 kg, which is extremely lethal.