.As Tang Jin expected, Wang Yiqing did not come to class the next day. Tang Jin was still feeling guilty when he scolded her like that last night. At this time, the class bell rang, and Wang Yiqing still did not appear. He said to Xingyue: "How much is the love index between Wang Yiqing and I??"

Xingyue: "The love index between the two parties is 63 points. Since you violate the sixth sense prompt message and hurt the other party's heart, when the love index reaches 93 points, it will drop by 30 points."

"It's only 30 o'clock..." Tang Jin recalled, but he thought it should be more. He insulted her like that yesterday. According to Wang Yiqing's temper, it would be good if it didn't drop to a negative number. There were still 63 o'clock.

Xingyue: "Wang Yiqing's love index has only been reduced by 30 points, which does not mean that you are not hurting her deeply. On the contrary, she suffered more grievances than you imagined. According to her personality analysis, Wang Yiqing still likes you when she was hurt like that, which is enough to prove her loyalty to love."

After hearing this, Tang Jin felt even more guilty. He felt that Xingyue seemed to be speaking for her intently? Or was he criticized me because he violated its prompt? The two of them stood at the door of the hotel. Brother Qiang saw that he had a bruised nose and swollen face, and thought something had happened again, and asked: "Why were you beaten like this? Is it the young lady who took revenge on you and asked someone to beat you?"

Tang Jin shook his head and said, "I met a little hooligan on the way home yesterday, so I started fighting." He said this because he didn't want Brother Qiang to know what happened last night, and because he was afraid that it would be too troublesome to answer.

"Little hooligan?" Brother Qiang said. "Aren't you also a little hooligan? How about it in the end?"

Tang Jin exhaled and asked, "Brother Qiang, can you introduce me to a place to practice fighting?"

Brother Qiang opened his eyes wide and asked, "Fighting? What do you want to do? Did you get beaten up yesterday and want to learn to fight?"

"Well..." Tang Jin nodded, in fact, this was indeed the case. He was knocked to the ground yesterday and was still punched and kicked by those gangsters. It was a great insult to him. At that time, he swore that he would never let this happen again!

"Haha, OK!" Brother Qiang smiled and patted his shoulder, hooked his neck into the hotel gate. "I'm not good at other things. I want to practice fighting. I can recommend a place for you!" Audi A6 boarded the Pingnan Expressway, and he didn't know where Brother Qiang was going. At this time, he couldn't help asking, "Where are you going? Is it very far? I'll have class tomorrow."

Brother Qiang was still holding a cigarette in his mouth and said in a speechless manner: "Don't worry. It's just in Xihai City, as close as Fuhai. You'll know when you arrive."

"Oh." Tang Jin responded, looking at the wide and flat ground on both sides of the expressway, suddenly remembered something, "Brother Qiang...I want to leave the Heihu Gang..."

"Well...what!" Brother Qiang didn't pay attention at first, but after hearing it clearly, he almost stepped on the brakes! He took off the cigarette and turned his head and said, "You guys are smart! The gang is good enough to you?"

Seeing Brother Qiang's reaction so much, Tang Jin quickly explained: "No, the gang has given me a lot of benefits, but... I feel too unfree and don't want to continue like this."

Brother Qiang didn't say anything after hearing this. After a while, he sighed and nodded, "I understand your thoughts. People are in the world and cannot help themselves. They have to obey the arrangements of the gang in many things. Just like in order to protect the eldest lady, you must leave Fuhai and go to Pinghai to live. However, you should have been prepared when you joined the gang..."

"Oh..." Tang Jin lowered his head and said nothing. He joined the gang. It was indeed not so easy to leave.

At this time, Brother Qiang said again: "But the rules of our Black Tiger Gang are not bad enough to withdraw. It depends on how hard you can do this."

"What?" Tang Jin turned his head and asked.

Brother Qiang drove the car and kept looking ahead, "At that time, in addition to the boss and the fourth head of the gang affairs, there were the second head and the third head of the gang. Because they knew that the boss was ready to attack them in order to maintain his status, the second head and the third head of the gang did not want to fight with him, so they finally decided to wash their hands. But the brothers following them did not agree, and as soon as they left, the Black Tiger Gang became in chaos. At that time, the boss did not want to make a big deal. If the second head and the third head left by themselves, he would have to worry, so he let the two heads of the self-harm in front of the brothers."

"Self-harm?" Tang Jin asked in surprise: "What is the self-harm method?"

Brother Qiang spitted a mouthful of cigarettes and said slowly: "...Three swords and six holes! The second boss knelt down in front of thousands of brothers, picked up the daggers he carried with him and stabbed them three times in his thigh, stabbing six holes."

"What?" Tang Jin swallowed his throat and thought to himself that the second in command was so brave!

"Later, all the brothers in the land stopped stopping him when they saw this. Then the third head of the family stabbed him in the leg and never dared to stab him again. Don't look down on him, the third head of the family is also a man. The self-harm law of three-slash and six-hole self-harm is second only to suicide. You can tell by stabbing yourself."

Tang Jin thought about it, so he didn't want to stab himself, even if others stab him, he couldn't stand it. He nodded and said, "What's going on in the end?"

Brother Qiang finally coughed and sighed, "Don't ask about this. I just advise you not to leave the gang. No one can protect you by then."

"Well... I understand." Tang Jin responded. He understood Brother Qiang's meaning and stopped talking in reality.

The car soon arrived at Xihai City. The entire city was very small and the transportation was not well developed. After the two of them got off at the parking lot near the city center, Brother Qiang led Tang Jin to the market. After walking halfway, Brother Qiang suddenly pulled Tang Jin and walked into a small pond.

Tang Jin said strangely: "Brother Qiang, you didn't take me to bet on horses like you did last time, right? I'm here to learn to fight."

"You boy..." Brother Qiang glanced at him and said, "My brother Qiang can't believe it, but you really have to suffer if you want to exercise. Don't blame me if you can't bear it."

Tang Jin had already been mentally prepared and nodded, "What place do you practice? Karate? Or boxing?"

"I'll know when I'm here!"

Tang Jin couldn't remember how many paths he had turned with Brother Qiang, and finally stopped at a house with iron gates closed. Brother Qiang knocked on the door and shouted: "The person who is doing chores is here!"

Tang Jin was stunned. "Brother Qiang? What is a choreographer?"

Brother Qiang smiled and said, "This is a secret code. Otherwise, no one would have opened this door."

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron door creaked open, and a young man with a shaved head asked, "What are you doing?"

Brother Qiang replied: "Feed the dog."

"Come in."

Tang Jin followed Brother Qiang into the door, and couldn't help but laugh. What's the code?

When they got inside, the two followed the young man directly to the stairs. The young man opened the door with the key. Tang Jin couldn't help but be surprised after entering!

I saw two rings in a huge living room, with people fighting on it, and a dozen shirtless young men watching the battle below. Each of them had tattoos, and they shaved their heads neatly. Tang Jin was surprised. It should be impossible for soldiers to say that these were soldiers, because those who were in the army could not have tattoos, but what exactly were these people doing? They couldn't help but feel full of questions.

At this time, the young man who brought them in said to Brother Qiang: "You guys wait a moment."

"Yes." Brother Qiang responded and pulled Tang Jin to the ring. Tang Jin could not hold back and asked hurriedly, "Brother Qiang, what are these people doing?"

Brother Qiang pulled him to the side, and there were two plastic chairs by the wall. After sitting down, Brother Qiang whispered: "These people are all professional..." He said as he clenched his fists.

"Boxer?"

"It's almost the same, but they can't stand it."

"Black Fist Underground?" Tang Jin understood. No wonder the place was so confidential. He suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart, "Isn't it because I came here to learn from these people, right?"

"Barring! Don't you want to practice fighting? Is there anything more suitable than here?" Brother Qiang said, "You are here by yourself!"

"But...how could I beat these people?"

"Who told you to be able to beat me? Let's learn it!" Brother Qiang looked at his watch, "It's already 5:30 in the evening now, I'll ask someone to teach you for a few hours later."

"Oh." Tang Jin was helpless. Although he was ready to suffer a little, he didn't expect Brother Qiang to bring him here. He looked up at the ring and saw that the people above were fighting so fiercely, he was simply desperate. If he went up, he would probably be missing a broken leg...

He was thinking in his mind that heavy footsteps suddenly came from the noisy hall. Brother Qiang and Tang Jin turned their heads at the same time, and saw a burly young man walking towards them. Behind the young man was a boy in a camouflage uniform. The boy did not have a flat head, but had a hairstyle similar to Tang Jin. He had a clear and handsome face. What was particularly noticeable is that his skin was fair and tender, which made people admire him. The so-called "handsome guy" should mean this kind of person...

When the young man saw Brother Qiang, he shook hands with him with a smile and said, "Xiaoqiang, why are you here today? What? Want to practice?"

Brother Qiang smiled and said, "I can't stand your bones. Our old friend is so I want to ask you to do a favor." Then he pointed at Tang Jin and said, "Tell him a few fighting skills, which is practical."

"Oh?" The young man turned his head and glanced at Tang Jin, "The tuition fee here is very expensive, and... can't he stand it?"

"This..." Brother Qiang and Tang Jin looked at each other, "Isn't you going to become a master? It's easy to teach. As for the tuition fee, the old price?"

"You will do this, okay! Old price!" The young man agreed readily, quite a bit like a general.

Tang Jin asked Brother Qiang quietly: "How do you calculate the old price?"

Brother Qiang stretched out his palm and spread his five fingers, "500 per hour."

"Isn't this blackmail?" Tang Jin almost shouted excitedly. Brother Qiang quickly made a "shush" gesture and whispered: "You are temporary, of course it's expensive, but you get what you pay for! You'll be reborn!"

Tang Jin still wanted to speak, but at this time the young man walked under the ring and clapped his hands heavily. Everyone on the ring stopped. The young man held the rope with one hand and jumped gently to the ring, "Today is over, let's go to rest."

Seeing the muscular boxers leaving the hall one by one, Tang Jin said: "Brother Qiang... he isn't going to train me with devils, right?"

"How do I know? You just practice with him. I am so brave, this time..."

Before Brother Qiang could speak, the young man on the ring wore boxing gloves and waved at Tang Jin, "Come on."

Tang Jin saw his neck twisting and making a "clog" sound. He wanted to go up. He probably couldn't learn anything except a beating. He shook his head and said, "I can't beat you."

Brother Qiang felt a bit embarrassing when he saw this, but he basically understood Tang Jin's idea and said to the young man: "I said Brother Tong. Do you have to beat him up? Can't you teach him in one move?"

On the ring, Brother Tiantong swung two punches in the air, so fast that he could hear the sound of the wind. He said impatiently: "You don't know what I am doing. If you want to practice with me, you have to follow my method." Then he looked at Tang Jin below, "If you don't come here, you will close the door."

What Tang Jin couldn't stand the most was that others looked down on him. Besides, Brother Qiang finally brought him here, which made him lose face. So he wiped his nose and walked towards the ring, "Come on!"

Brother Tong originally thought that this kid would definitely not want to go, but he didn't expect that he had a very strong temper. When Tang Jin arrived on the ring, he lifted the boxing gloves on the ground to him, "Have you practiced before?" Tang Jin ignored him, squatted down and put on the boxing gloves: "Let's start."

Brother Qiang saw Tang Jin really going up and smiled at Brother Tong, "You should be careful when you start, I won't pay if you break it!"

Brother Tong smiled, "Stop this, let me see if he practices boxing materials."

At this time, Tang Jin had already set his sights on, "Come on."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Brother Tong and first kicked him at the other side! He knew that Brother Tong's strength was probably not his opponent even if he had 10 of them, so he took the initiative to attack from the beginning, and it was the vital part under the crotch.

However, Brother Tong did not dodge or avoid, and even did not reach out to block it, allowing Tang Jin to kick him under the crotch! Tang Jin tried his best at that time, leaving no room for one kick, but he kicked Tong Brother Tong's life!

"Pu"

Brother Qiang was about to take out the lighter to light a cigarette, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but loosen his hand. The lighter fell to the ground. However, he had no time to take care of it. He thought that Tang Jin was in trouble now, who is Tong Fei!

The hall was quiet, but the boy on the edge of the ring looked unmoved, unable to see what he was thinking.

Tang Jin hesitated and put his foot down, and he was indeed kicked by him! But he always felt something was wrong, especially Tong Fei's expression changed at all, which made him secretly worried. It wouldn't have kicked the egg under him by kicking it? Of course, this was just his thoughts for a moment. What he was worried about was that the guy in front of him practiced something like what he wrote in a martial arts book, and it would be fine if he kicked it down...

As he was worried, Tong Fei seemed to have never happened before, and said calmly: "Who told you to use your legs when doing boxing? But your legs are just that little force, so you can only use them to walk."

Seeing his arrogant look, Tang Jin suddenly remembered the scene when he was punched and kicked by those people last night, and the person in front of him seemed to be coming to insult him again! The anger in his heart suddenly popped up! He roared and met Tong Fei's front!

Tong Fei unexpectedly took a step back, then waved his fist head-on with Tang Jin. The two of them hit him instantly. Tang Jin felt that his hands were as if they were electrocuted, and his fists could no longer move. After a while, a severe pain on his wrist made him scream in pain.

"Hey...hey..." Brother Qiang saw that Tang Jin was kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up, and immediately shouted to Tong Fei: "You are really fucking here!"

He cursed and went up the ring, walked over and grabbed Tang Jin's arm, "How are you doing, boy? Your hand is broken?"

When Tang Jin and the other two faced their fists just now, he felt a compressive force bursting into his fists, and he suddenly lost consciousness. Now he was so painful that he couldn't speak at all.

Tong Fei smiled and said, "Why are you in a hurry? I know the measure after taking your money." He said, taking off his boxing gloves, and said, "This kid reacts well. He usually practices too little ground and his musculoskeletons are not strong. If he really wants to learn, he will start practicing with Leilei tomorrow."

Brother Qiang suddenly laughed. In fact, Tong Fei is a person who values ​​qualifications very much. If the other party has poor qualifications, he will not teach him no matter how much money he gives him. Now he is proud of his willingness to train Tang Jin for a long time and asked, "What Leilei? Your apprentice?"

Tong Fei did not answer, but just looked at the boy below the ring and smiled, "Leilei. He will leave it to you."

"I understand." The young man replied faintly.
To be continued...