Chapter 146 - Opportunity (1) (2/2)

I clench my teeth, throw away my gloves, go over and pull him up.

I feel like a fire is buried in my heart, which has been burning and burning wildly for these days. It makes me feel uncomfortable and almost mad.

I pull Silo in silence and shake my head to signal that we stop fighting. I don’t think I’m in the right mood. If we keep fighting, he might be hurt.

After a week’s recovery, I feel that my body has basically recovered completely. And I exercise every day this week. When I was at home, I had too many days of stability, and I haven’t practiced diligently for a long time.

My face is gloomy, and I slowly walk to the corner. A buddy is beating a sandbag. I go to him and pat his shoulder, motion him to give way. He glances back at me and immediately steps aside.

I’ve had a couple of fights with these guys this week. Apart from two or three old guys and Silo can fight with me for more rounds, the rest can’t basically hold on to the second rounds. Now these people look at me differently than they did when I just arrived.

I hold the sandbag to keep it stable from shaking, and then slowly step back. One step, two steps, three steps. I take a deep breath and make two preparations in situ. At this time, everyone around can see I might have some actions. They stop practicing and all looking at me.

I take a few deep breaths, bursting out a shout, and then rushing toward the sandbag. About two or three steps away, my left foot is stepping on the ground violently! My whole body is bouncing up from the ground, and then I’m twisting my waist in the air, lifting other legs to kick on the side!

A muffled sound is spreading all over the gym immediately, and then the sandbag is shaking violently, then flying out!

The rope hanging the sandbag has been broken down, the leather of the whole outer layer is cracked, and the sand in it is sprinkled all over the ground!

“FXXX!” The first sound is from Silo, and then the whole audiences are breathing in the cold. I hear someone is whispering: “Damn, is this kid still human? My God! He’s like Bruce Lee’s reincarnation!”

Others are laughing and scolding: “Fool, this is the real kongfu!”

As Silo is shouting, he’s staring at me in amazement, and watching me standing there panting, with the muscles on my face beating.

At this time, the leader, that is the oldest man here comes over, pats Silo on the back, and then says: “Little 5 are not in the right mood these two days. You just stop practicing with him. Don’t hurt yourself.”

After taking a bath, Silo and I have dinner together, then we go back to our room. Silo suddenly remembers something and exclaiming: “Hey, there’s a battle report tonight! Just take a look!”

“What battle report?” I’m stunned.

Silo is shaking his head: “Didn’t you hear what they were talking about at dinner at night? We had a fight with the Vietnamese!”

I shake my head. When I was eating, I was still in depress. Where was I still in the mood to listen to their chat?”

Silo has turned on the old TV, and then turns to a channel. We just see an Asian woman announcer is broadcasting news.

Silo is watching the TV intently, and then he is crying excitedly: “Here we are!”

“… According to our news…” The female broadcaster is reporting in a serious tone, “In the early hours of this morning, there was a vicious shooting and murdering at a gas station in East Hestin Street! Two Asian men were suddenly shot by unidentified pistols while parking. They were shot several times!”

“According to witness accounts of supermarket staff at the gas station, two victims were parking to refuel, and the gunmen appeared from both sides at the same time, without any conversation between the two sides, immediately fired several shots at the victims with pistols, and then the gunmen drove the victim’s car away from the scene quickly! In addition, according to the latest news, two victims have died on the way to hospital for rescue. The identities of the victims have been checked and they have been confirmed that they do not have any legal identities. The police suspect that they are the Vietnamese smugglers. At present, the police have expressed suspicion that the shooting case is related to gang hatred killing…”