The medical staff carefully fixed Du Rongwei's right hand with a cast, and then told him to pay attention to protect it and not let the bone dislocate again. Even if he took good care of it, it would take nearly a year for his right hand to recover to its original state.
Du Rongwei was very annoyed, and he couldn't vent his anger. He didn't dare to go back and find fault with Wang Zhengtian. After thinking about it, he put all the blame on the Extreme Karate Club.
He felt that the middle-aged ninja didn't teach him well, so he was defeated by Wang Zhengtian! Du Rongwei, who was depressed, went out of the infirmary and was supported by Biaozi to go to the Extreme Karate Club. He was going to settle the score with the red-haired guy.
The red-haired guy was chatting with two ninjas in the office. Recently, their business was getting better and better, and they were talking about opening a branch. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Du Rongwei and Biaozi coming in. This was their financial backer. The red-haired guy quickly stood up and said, "Isn't this Master Wei … What the f * ck! How did you get hurt so badly? "
The red-haired guy was shocked when he saw Du Rongwei was supported by Biaozi, and his hand was still wrapped with a white cloth.
"Hmph!" Du Rongwei snorted and sat down on the sofa. He wanted to take out the cigarette, but found that his hand was inconvenient. Fortunately, Biaozi had good eyesight and quickly helped him light a cigarette.
After a few puffs, Du Rongwei threw away the cigarette butt, pointed at the middle-aged ninja, and said coldly, "Red-haired guy, you said he is a ninja master from Japan? You also said that as long as you go through his hellish training, you can defeat all the clubs in the school? "
"Yes! I didn't lie to you! Haven't you achieved remarkable results recently? " The red-haired guy was a little puzzled. He didn't know what Du Rongwei was trying to do, so he said tentatively, "If you don't believe me, I can ask him to say a few words in Japanese to you."
"Bullshit! Do you think that just because he can say a few words, he is a Japanese? "Du Rongwei raised his fractured right hand and said angrily," Look at these injuries! These are the results of your so-called Japanese master's teaching. What's the result? Didn't I get beaten into this state by a normal person?! "
"Uh …" Redhead knew that Du Rongwei's appearance definitely wasn't a good thing! Now listening to what he said, he should have been beaten by someone, but logically speaking, it was unlikely. How could an ordinary person beat the disciple of a middle-aged ninja?
Red Hair didn't know what to say. He quickly winked at the middle-aged ninja, wanting him to stand up and say a few words.
"That … Young Master Takeshi, are you sure he's an ordinary person?" The middle-aged ninja asked, confused.
He couldn't understand it either. With Du Rongwei's current strength, he was at least a half-step martial artist. How could he have been injured by a normal student? Unless … the other party was also a martial artist!
"Aren't you f * cking spouting nonsense? He's not an ordinary person. Could he be a superman or an alien? " Du Rongwei waved his hand impatiently and said coldly, "Don't talk about useless things. Now that your training has not achieved its effect, hurry up and refund my tuition fees, and then compensate me for my medical expenses! Otherwise, I won't let you off! "
"Young Master Takeshi, don't be anxious. According to what you said, the other party might be a martial artist, that's why he could injure you. How about this, I'll accompany you to meet that person and help you vent your anger. What do you think? "The middle-aged ninja didn't continue the conversation. Instead, he took a different approach and said in a nice tone.
"Martial artist? Don't think that I don't know and you're trying to trick me! Martial artists are very powerful existences. Why would they appear in a university? " Du Rongwei had a look of disbelief. There were many martial artists in his family, so he wasn't unfamiliar with this term.
"Hehe, what's there to be surprised about? Isn't your master a Stage Five Inner Force martial artist? " The middle-aged ninja knew that if he didn't show some of his true strength, he wouldn't be able to solve the problem today, so he directly revealed his strength.
"Uh …" Du Rongwei was stunned, and his mouth couldn't close for a long time. He persisted in practicing Karate for a few years, but in the end, he didn't even reach Stage One Inner Force. He didn't expect that this ordinary-looking uncle in front of him was already a Stage Five Inner Force martial artist!
"Don't be in a daze. As long as you train with me, you'll reach this level sooner or later!" The middle-aged ninja saw that he had finally subdued Du Rongwei, and he felt proud in his heart. He put on a casual look and said.
"Really? I can also become a martial artist? " Du Rongwei came back to his senses, and his face was full of excitement and desire. He thought of something and asked expectantly, "So, master, you can really help me vent my anger?"
The middle-aged ninja stood up, stretched his muscles, and nodded lightly, "Let's go! Bring me to see the person who injured you. He dared to beat up my disciple like this. I think that kid doesn't want to live! "
Although the middle-aged ninja wasn't interested in bullying university students, no matter what, Du Rongwei was a financial backer of the Karate Dojo. If he refused to pay the rest of the tuition fees because of his injury, and the red hair had to compensate him for his medical expenses, then it wouldn't be worth it.
In desperation, the middle-aged ninja had to personally help him out!
"Okay, okay. Master, please come with me!" Du Rongwei's expression at this time was completely different from when he first entered the door. He stood up with difficulty and bowed respectfully.
Biaozi hurriedly stepped forward and supported Du Rongwei. The two smiled and led the way in front of the middle-aged ninja to the direction of Lan Cheng University.
When the three of them arrived at the Martial Arts Club, it was just the time for afternoon classes. Except for the two members who had no classes and were cleaning, everyone else was in the classroom. The whole Martial Arts Club was empty.
After entering the door, Du Rongwei directly walked two steps toward the inner room. He glanced around and found that Wang Zhengtian was not inside. He was suddenly very unhappy. "I brought my master here for revenge, but you're not here? You're not giving me face? "
Depressed, he pointed to the two members who were standing stupidly and scolded, "Hey! You two, what are you doing? Hurry up and ask Wang Zhengtian to get out! My master wants to teach him a lesson! "
The two members saw that the man was injured all over, his right hand was still in a cast, and his face was unkind. It was obvious that he was here to pick a fight. They looked at each other anxiously. One of the members summoned up his courage and asked cautiously, "That … that … Vice President Wang went to class. May I ask why you are looking for him?"
"Nonsense! Is your brain punctured or waterlogged? " Before Du Rongwei could speak, Biaozi roared and rushed up first. He gave the two members a big slap and then said fiercely, "Our Master Wei has just said that his master wants to teach Wang a lesson. Are you two deaf? Hurry up and find him, or don't blame us for being rude! "
Du Rongwei stood there and nodded with satisfaction. It was convenient to have a younger brother like Biaozi who understood the situation. It saved him the trouble of having to compete with these two fools again.
The two club members were stunned. One of them reacted quickly and realized that these people were here to challenge the club. He quickly took out his phone and gave Wang Zhengtian a call, giving him a brief report of the situation.
"He … he will be here soon. Wait a moment." After receiving the news that Wang Zhengtian would come immediately, the member put down his mobile phone, covered his face, and said weakly.
"You know what to do!" Biaozi glared at the two of them. He moved two chairs over and placed them for Du Rongwei and the middle-aged ninja respectively. He helped them sit down and stood on the side with his head held high.
It didn't take long for Wang Zhengtian to rush over.
Looking at the handprints on the two club members' faces, then looking at the arrogant Du Rongwei and the arrogant middle-aged man beside him, Wang Zhengtian basically understood what had happened after hearing what the club members had said over the phone.
"You've got guts! I just beat you up in the morning, and you dare to come and find trouble in the afternoon. I think you really want to die, don't you? "Wang Zhengtian said coldly.
Although he was very angry, he was not impulsive enough to directly fight with them.
He was also not stupid. Looking at the middle-aged ninja next to Du Rongwei, he estimated that this guy should have some skills. That was why Du Rongwei had the courage to come again and directly challenge him.
Before figuring out the strength of the other party, Wang Zhengtian naturally would not act rashly. Instead, he secretly operated his internal force and was ready to fight.
"Ignorant kid, don't talk big! I'd like to see how strong you are! " The middle-aged ninja had already seen the strength of Wang Zhengtian at the peak of Martial Artist Level 3. He calmed down and slowly stood up, sneering.
"What are you …" Before Wang Zhengtian finished his words, the middle-aged ninja had already displayed the strength of Level 5 Internal Force. Without saying anything, he directly flew over and punched Wang Zhengtian in the chest!
"You are Level 5 Internal Force!" Wang Zhengtian was suddenly stunned. He did not expect that the other party would ignore his question and directly attack, and his movement was so fast!
At that moment, Wang Zhengtian immediately judged that the other party's strength was two levels higher than his. At this time, it was too late to dodge. He could only raise his hands and use his internal force to protect his chest.
"Bang!" A muffled sound could be heard. Wang Zhengtian's entire body flew out like a cannonball, smashing heavily into a wall not far behind him. The wall was directly smashed into a large hole, and the debris and dust fell directly to the ground.
"Tsk tsk." The middle-aged ninja snorted coldly, slowly walking in the direction where Wang Zhengtian fell. With a face full of contempt, he said, "I thought you were very strong, but you are only at Level 3 Internal Force, and you dare to hurt my disciple? You are simply an ant! You can't even withstand a single blow! "
"Wah!" Wang Zhengtian slid to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Both of his arms hung weakly on the ground. The blow he received just now had fractured both of his arms.
Gritting his teeth, Wang Zhengtian struggled to stand up. Suddenly, a shadow covered his head, and then he saw a foot heavily stomping down on him!
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