C13 Bruce Lee
"Fuck you, I told you guys to leave just like that, why are you wasting your breath on so much nonsense?"
A guy whose hair was dyed blood-red revealed a ferocious expression when he heard Zhou Zhengwen's words. He raised his hand and smacked Zhou Zhengwen on the head.
Zhou Zhengwen was so scared by the red hair that he did not dare to say anything. Han Qing glanced at Tian Feng on the other side. Seeing the proud look on his face, Zhou Zhengwen was even more sure that he had called these people over.
"What should we do?"
He followed a few hoodlums and walked towards the direction, while thinking of a countermeasure as he walked. It was fine for him to be beaten, but Zhou Zhengwen was also implicated.
Those hoodlums held Han Qing and co. in the middle, so they couldn't escape even if they wanted to. At this time, Han Qing's gaze fell on a cement telephone pole. Advertisements were pasted all around the pole, and one of the ads from the dojo caught Han Qing's attention.
What attracted Han Qing's attention wasn't the content of the ad, but the character in the ad, Bruce Lee. Thinking about his special ability, Han Qing wondered if he could get Bruce Lee's ability on the advertisement paper.
No matter what, he had to give it a try. Otherwise, he would definitely be taught a miserable lesson by these hoodlums.
"What are you doing?"
Han Qing walked towards the telephone pole. A hoodlum immediately blocked in front of him and thought that he was going to escape.
"Nothing, I was just taking a look."
At this moment, Han Qing was only a step away from the telephone pole. He reached out his hand to touch the advertisement. The hoodlum thought Han Qing was going to attack him, so he quickly took out a switchblade from his back. With a press of his hand, the switchblade's blade came out.
Seeing that his opponent still had a saber, Han Qing's heart instantly trembled. Zhou Zhengwen, on the other hand, felt his legs go weak. He was even more scared than Han Qing.
When Han Qing's hands touched the advertisement paper, both of his hands emitted a faint yellow light. The information on the ad immediately entered Han Qing's mind, including Bruce Lee on the ad.
"Are you f * cking crazy? Why are you touching the telephone pole?"
The red hair saw Han Qing groping around on the telephone pole, so he went up and kicked Han Qing. Han Qing merely tilted his body slightly to dodge the foot of the red hair, causing it to instantly exclaim, "Eh?"
"Still f * cking hiding? See how I'll deal with you later."
This place was still within the scope of No. 1 High School, so the red-hair didn't go overboard. He didn't notice that Han Qing's expression changed from panic to indifference. Moreover, Han Qing's bones were making light sounds as if something was changing.
"Hehe, I didn't expect a piece of advertising paper to turn me into Bruce Lee. This function is too powerful."
Others might not know, but Han Qing was very clear about the changes in his body. The moment he touched the advertisement paper, all of Bruce Lee's information entered his mind.
It was not only Xiaolong Li's martial arts, but even his body had undergone a slight change. It was much stronger than before. However, he couldn't completely duplicate Bruce Lee's body, but it was enough to take care of these hooligans.
With a confident smile on his face, Han Qing glanced at Zhou Zhengwen. Seeing the confidence on Han Qing's face, Zhou Zhengwen was a little confused. However, he was not afraid anymore, so he gently nodded at Han Qing.
"Brat, you offended someone you shouldn't have at school. Today, I will let you have a good memory and let you know that you should behave."
When he walked to the entrance of the store, the red hair turned around and said to Han Qing with a faint smile. This place was a bit remote, and there weren't many people here.
Even if they occasionally passed by and saw this kind of situation, they would take a detour, not daring to provoke these hoodlums.
"I caused this, it has nothing to do with my friend, don't make things difficult for him."
Han Qing was very calm as he looked at the red hair, which surprised him. It wasn't like they hadn't taught a student a lesson in the past. A student who saw that they weren't scared of him was scared like a partridge. Looking at this kid's unhurried appearance, it seemed like he had something to rely on.
However, even if he had something to rely on, the red hair and the others would not put Han Qing in their eyes. The people they followed had a certain level of strength in the sea of clouds and could completely protect them.
"Brat, you are quite loyal, but they said they want to take care of you two, so …!"
Before he finished his sentence, the red hair punched towards Han Qing's face. Two rays of light shot out from Han Qing's eyes, he tilted his head slightly and dodged the red hair's fist.
Then Han Qing quickly kicked the red hair's face. Han Qing was only 1.75 meters tall, while the red hair was at least 1.8 meters.
Han Qing was too fast, the red hair didn't even have time to react before Han Qing kicked him. With a scream, the red hair fell to the ground and looked at Han Qing in disbelief, unable to react for a long time.
How could he have thought that a student would be so powerful? Furthermore, Han Qing had been lightly jumping on the spot from time to time, wiping his nose with his thumb after kicking him down.
Although he did not shout "Ah, fight", anyone could tell that his appearance was very similar to Bruce Lee.
"What are you guys looking at? Hurry up and get on the stage."
The red hair immediately shouted when he saw his subordinates look at Han Qing in shock.
"Let him see red and bleed more."
The red hair was enraged by Han Qing, so he ordered his men to bleed Han Qing out. When the lackeys saw their boss fly into a rage, they hurriedly took out their switchblades.
"Aaah!
But before waiting for them to attack, Han Qing yelled a few times and quickly attacked. He quickly kicked the wrists of those people and the blades in their hands were all kicked away. Afterwards, he kicked them a few times and directly threw them onto the ground.
"The idea is so hard. Why didn't that little bastard Tian Feng tell me how amazing this kid is?"
In just an instant, all of them were kicked to the ground by Han Qing. Even the red-hair, who had some reputation in the martial arts world, didn't dare to mess around. It was clear that he had met an expert. If he were to try and take the advantage, he would definitely be the one to suffer.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Kicking these hoodlums to the ground in just a few moves and not even having the strength to get up, Han Qing thought to himself, "Brother Xiaolong is not simple. Not only is he good at martial arts, but he also has a deep understanding of the acupoints in the human body."
Han Qing accurately kicked all of the hoodlums' acupoints, causing them to lose their fighting strength. Han Qing asked as he walked in front of the red hair and kicked him on the butt.
"Do you know who my boss is?" You dare to touch me? "My boss is …!"
Before the red hair could finish his sentence, Han Qing stepped on his face, making him unable to speak. You already made a move on me, and I don't care who your boss is.
However, Han Qing didn't do anything to the red-hair and the others. Although he had special abilities, he didn't want to cause trouble for himself. So after giving the red-hair a warning, he left with Zhou Zhengwen.
