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Chapter 20 Communication!(1/2)

Outside Longyuan Community.
"Brother, don't forget to see the doctor."
Boom~~
The low and powerful sound of the off-road vehicle's motor still couldn't cover up Xiao Zhan's tireless reminders.
"I know." Wei Heng waved his hands helplessly and watched the three off-road vehicles drive away.
Only a fool would see a psychiatrist.
Look at the time, it's just after ten o'clock.
"Go to the martial arts school to find Xiaoyu to change clothes before going home." Wei Heng did not enter the community, but walked to Longtan Street, which was only separated by one road.
At this point, my uncle hasn't gotten off work yet.
He is also wearing a military uniform, so if the neighbors in the community see him, they will inevitably have to worry a lot.

Longtan Street is very famous in Lanling District and is also known as ‘Martial Arts Street’.
Nowadays, almost every citizen in bases and cities in various countries around the world, in addition to receiving cultural education, will join martial arts schools to practice and develop the potential of the human body.
It's just like compulsory education. Before the age of 18, citizens can practice for free at the "White Jade Gym" supported by the state.
After the age of 18, if the strength does not meet the standards of advanced students, they are prohibited from studying in the gym and occupying teaching resources.
Either go to college and continue studying, or join the army or work.
If you are not willing to give in and want to continue practicing martial arts, you have no choice but to go to a private martial arts studio.
Private martial arts schools are generally founded by retired veterans who have been injured, or warriors who no longer want to fight in wilderness areas due to injuries, disabilities, age and other factors.
A higher-end private martial arts studio not only has complete martial arts training facilities, but also has experienced coaches to teach.
Even the most ordinary private martial arts gym will at least have a decent martial arts training hall, as well as various training equipment and weapon models.
For most ordinary people living in low-rent housing, this is a very rare cultivation condition.
Zhang's martial arts gym is a private martial arts gym on Longtan Street.
Although its reputation has declined sharply in recent years, the gym was established very early. When it was first built in Lanling District, Zhang's martial arts gym was one of the earliest martial arts gyms, so it covers a large area.
The door is nearly 20 meters wide, with a total of more than 1,000 square meters upstairs and downstairs. Among the dozens of private martial arts schools on Longtan Street, it ranks at least in the top five in terms of area.
But the decoration and facilities in the martial arts hall...
Wei Heng pushed open the glass door along the street and saw that the reception room at the front desk was empty.
"Where's Sister Xiaoli? It's not time for lunch break yet?" Wei Heng was a little surprised.
The door is open, but the front desk is empty. I am not afraid that Aunt Xu will deduct her salary.
The founder of Zhang's martial arts school, Zhang Yi, was the father of his little boy Zhang Yu.
He was originally a genetic warrior.
Later, Zhang Yi died in a mission in the wilderness area, and Zhang Yu's family fell into decline. Zhang Yu moved to the martial arts hall with his mother "Xu Lan".
Because they are similar in age, live close by, and have been classmates since elementary school, the two have always had a close relationship.
When he was a child, Uncle Wei Heng often went out to drive cars, sometimes even for a few days. Wei Heng and Zhang Yu would live together at the martial arts school.
Zhang Yu’s mother, Xu Lan, also treats him as her own son.
For Wei Heng, who has no memory of his mother since childhood, Xu Lan is almost all his fantasies about his mother, appearing in his dreams countless times.

Just as Wei Heng turned around the reception room and walked towards the martial arts training hall on the first floor, a triumphant voice suddenly came.
"Why hasn't the senior coach you mentioned come yet?"
Wei Heng took a look.
I saw a dozen students gathered outside the martial arts training hall, and several coaches and staff from the martial arts hall were standing at the door.
‘Liu Li’, who was in charge of greeting guests at the front desk, was also there, looking anxiously into the martial arts training hall.
Wei Heng even walked behind her, but she didn't notice.
Looking across the crowd, Wei Heng saw a sturdy young man with a height of 1.9 meters, standing in the center of the martial arts hall with his hands behind his back.
There were four other people standing with arms folded around him.
The four people either had knife marks on their faces, or their tendons were deliberately exposed with dragons and tigers carved on them, and they exuded toughness all over their bodies.
The triumphant voice just now was spoken by a man with a scorpion tattooed on his neck.
Seeing that no one around him responded, the man with the scorpion tattoo suddenly became even more proud and sneered:
"If we can't find anyone to fight against our brothers today, we won't be open for business in the future. We don't even have a coach who has reached the threshold of a martial artist, and they still occupy such a large position in the martial arts street. I will do it for you Zhang."
The martial arts gym is a disgrace, so get out of here as soon as possible."
"Sister Xiaoli, what's going on?" Wei Heng walked up to Liu Li and asked, "Are you here to play?"
"Yeah, I don't know where the five people came from. They didn't say hello in advance. They knocked down two of our coaches when they came up. They looked very arrogant. Xiaoyu was so angry that he was knocked down by them. It's a pity that Coach Wang is not here today.
I can’t be contacted by phone, and the owner of the museum is dying of panic..."
When Liu Li heard the familiar voice in her ears, she didn't think much about it and started chatting. When she came to her senses and looked around, she was surprised when she realized it was Wei Heng.
"Ah, Xiao Heng! Didn't you go to college? Why are you wearing a military uniform?"
"I didn't go to school, I joined the army." Hearing that Xiao Zhang Yu had been knocked down, Wei Heng didn't have time to explain. He threw his backpack aside, reached out to wave the crowd in front of him, and walked directly into the martial arts hall.
Without the obstruction of the crowd, Wei Heng immediately saw Zhang Yu lying on the ground at the edge of the martial arts training hall, and Xu Lan was half-kneeling beside him, helping him set his bones.
"Xiaoyu." Wei Heng's expression changed and he walked over immediately.
"Brother Heng." Zhang Yu grinned when he saw Wei Heng.
But with a "click", the dislocated right arm was reattached. Zhang Yu's body trembled, causing other injuries. Suddenly, a cold sweat broke out on his painful face, but he did not laugh after all.
"Aunt Xu, how is Xiaoyu?" Wei Heng asked hurriedly.
"The right arm was dislocated and 5 ribs were broken. Those people were very cruel. If they didn't dare to kill people in the base city, Xiaoyu would have died if he used three more points of strength." Xu Lan stood up and looked at this moment
Wei Heng is dressed in military uniform.
"Xiao Heng, when did you join the army?" Xu Lan was also surprised.
When Wei Heng went to the university to report, she even bought a ticket and asked her son Zhang Yu to see her off.
After Zhang Yu came back, he also said how good Wei Heng's school was.
Why haven't we seen each other for a month? Not only did Wei Heng become a soldier, but his military rank was still that of captain?
"I can't explain it in a sentence or two. I'll deal with these guys who come to stir up trouble first." Looking at Zhang Yu's pale face, Wei Heng felt angry in his heart.
If you run a martial arts gym, it's not uncommon for people to come and challenge you to kick the gym.
Whether it is for the benefit of recruiting students or to make a name for yourself, opening your own martial arts gym is always under the banner of mutual communication, be polite before attacking, and be measured in your actions, and stop at the right time.
It's rare to see someone who directly strikes hard like this and threatens to delist the martial arts gym.
After all, killing someone is just a nod. Killing someone's job is tantamount to killing their parents, a crime worse than killing a living being!
"You want to take off the brand of Zhang's martial arts school?" Wei Heng walked up to the strong young man at the head, "According to the rules of the martial arts school, if you want to take off the brand of the martial arts school, you must write a letter of challenge in advance, and you must also ask a notary to establish a life and death declaration.
There is nothing today, so I just think you guys are here to cause trouble."
With that said, Wei Heng pointed at Zhang Yu in the corner: "Who did the heavy blow just now?"
"I did it!" The strong man with a scar and a prominent chest muscle and two exposed arms snorted, "He himself is not strong enough, who is to blame for the injury? Comrade Captain, it is not against the law for us to compete and communicate, right?"
"Not breaking the law."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Heng suddenly took a step sideways and struck the scarred man in the chest with his elbow like a knife.
"Bah!"
The nearly 1.9 meter strong man was hit by this elbow and his feet were lifted off the ground.
Wei Heng followed the footsteps and stepped hard, his whole body crashing into the scarred man like a mountain.
To be continued...
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