Another picture flashed before Wei Kang's eyes, that of Lu Mao swinging his right fist and hitting his nose.
Wei Kang was prepared for a rainy day.
Just when Lu Mao clenched his fist, he kicked him first.
Lu Mao was so thin that his body flew several steps after being kicked.
After landing, he still slid one meter on the ground.
Yipeng finally did a pull-up with great effort and pulled himself up.
At this moment, the "Seven Colored Lights" were all staring at Wei Kang and did not notice the crisis behind them.
I saw Yipeng running behind Huang Mao, who was the leader, and kicked him in the back.
Huang Mao was also thin and small, so he was kicked directly into Wei Kang's arms.
Wei Kang flicked his arm, and Huang Mao rolled on the ground continuously, and it took a while to stop.
In this way, Wei Kang and Yipeng stood back-to-back with tense expressions in a stalemate with the "Seven-Colored Light".
"Seven Colored Light" saw that two people on his side were severely injured and could not stand up.
Facing the two strong men in front of them, each of them felt fearful, especially Yipeng.
His height of 1.85 meters was like an insurmountable mountain in front of the thin "Seven-Colored Light".
Although Wei Kang is not that tall and powerful, he is still very strong, which can be seen from the way he kicked Lu Mao.
Looking at the grid of small bodies of the "Seven Colored Lights", Wei Kang understood why they didn't fall from the manhole cover.
Because of their weight, each of them looked either malnourished or chronically deprived of oxygen.
In two words: kidney deficiency is not right, it is weakness This kind of physique is all something they asked for themselves.
As mentioned before, the image of "girly" is popular today.
Therefore, many boys starve themselves into thin dogs in order to obtain "female" characteristics.
"Come together," Huang Mao on the ground ordered.
With an order, the five standing miscellaneous men swarmed forward.
"Damn" Yipeng was about to take action, but Wei Kang stopped him, "Wait to watch the show" Wei Kang caught Orange Mao's kick and swung it to the side, hitting Hong Mao who had just jumped up and spun seventeen degrees with a difficulty coefficient of 0.
The two of them fell back together.
Wei Kang kept on kicking Zi Mao, and Zi Mao's leg that he just raised was immediately kicked back.
Wei Kang kicked Zi Mao again, hitting Zi Mao's abdomen.
Zi Mao squatted down holding his stomach, unable to breathe for a moment.
When I was out of breath, I could only open my mouth wide and exert all my strength.
Yipeng was stunned by Wei Kang's skill.
He was sure that he could not knock the opponent down so quickly and accurately.
In fact, Wei Kang predicted in advance how the opponent would attack, and then used cracking moves to fight back.
Wei Kang has his own understanding of this ability, which is that it does not exist normally.
This ability will only appear when danger is about to happen.
But most of all, he is still confused as to why he has this ability.
Will it develop further?
If so, he can buy lottery tickets or become a fortune teller and make a fortune.
The only ones left standing now are Qing Mao and Blue Mao.
"Come together," Huang Mao ordered again.
"Great!"
Lanmao and Qingmao shouted together, but no one took advantage.
"Huh huh" Wei Kang straightened his body: "If I hadn't been injured and had to retire from the special forces, you few bastards would have been able to get close to me."
Yipeng knew Wei Kang well and knew that what he said was a boast, but he did not expose it, but followed him and said, "Yes, I blame you for being unlucky.
You can't even dodge a bullet.
Actually, it's also my fault.
As the captain, I didn't pay attention."
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Checking the enemy's situation will cause you to be injured, hey."
Damn it, actor Wei Kang thought to himself.
Seeing that "Seven-Colored Light" had been completely defeated physically and psychologically, Wei Kang and Yipeng turned around and left without pursuing anything further.
"Two bosses," Huang Mao shouted.
Wei Kang turned around and said, "I still want to be beaten."
"No, no, no," Huang Mao waved his hands repeatedly, "My name is Huang Yixiang and I am the boss of the Rainbow Gang.
I want to take the Rainbow Gang to join the two big brothers.
How about it?"
"Go back and go to school," Wei Kang said.
"We have stopped going a long time ago," Huang Mao said.
"Then work hard, don't go out and fool around, don't pretend to be like hei.
The society thinks you are very prestigious.
You treat yourselves like nothing.
In the eyes of others, you are just a primary school student."
"Brother," Huang Mao said in a mournful tone, "We also want to work, but no one wants us.
We are uneducated and can't do mental work.
We have no strength and can't do physical work.
So until now, we still ask our parents for money. flower" "Whoever told you to engage in non-mainstream behavior deserves it."
Yipeng scolded.
The non-mainstream at that time had just become popular.
Let me emphasize again, it was the end of 2007.
"Well," Wei Kang hesitated for a while and said, "Let's do this.
I'll teach you how to play fighting games.
In the future, just like I beat you today, using this method to win others will also increase your income.
But it's small.
Gambling is fun, big gambling is harmful to your health, and gambling that is forced will be wiped out.
Don’t go too far.”
"What a good idea."
Huang Mao nodded vigorously and looked at the other Zamao, who also agreed.
"The entrance fee is five hundred per person," Wei Kang said.
Huang Mao shouted to the other people, "I have lost all the money I gave you.
Whoever brought the money should hand it over?"
"No rush, no rush."
Wei Kang waved his hand: "Anyway, I have to teach you how to play games.
After one month, you give me the membership fee, game tuition, and one-tenth of the money you earn.
How?
Sample" "How much is the tuition?"
Huang Mao asked.
"I'll charge you five hundred.
I'll teach you one person, and you can teach others.
You all leave your phone numbers.
I will contact you online or by phone then," Wei Kang said.
"clear" "By the way" Wei Kang said again: "Dye your pile of hair for me.
If you dye it black, you really think you are a rainbow, a bunch of colored pens."
After teaching these lost teenagers a lesson, Wei Kang and Yipeng left together, leaving behind the "Seven-Colored Light" who worshiped them.
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Wei Kang didn't think too much about accepting these weaklings as his younger brothers.
He just wanted to be single and weak in Fenghai City, and it might be useful to have more friends in the future.
That night, Wei Kang first got a key to the rental house, and then he and Yipeng had a good meal and dinner, and the two squeezed into the single bed and had a good sleep.
Yipeng curiously asked Wei Kang why he was so good and whether he had practiced martial arts.
Wei Kang only said that he learned it from online video teaching and brushed it off.
He didn't want his miracle to be known to others.
If word got out, he would be in big trouble if he was arrested by the Science Society for human research.
The next morning, Wei Kang got up earlier than Yipeng.
He washed his hair, face, brushed his teeth, and shaved.
It was his first day at work and he had to refresh himself no matter what.
Wei Kang walked to the company.
The company was not too big or too small, about 250 square meters, with a yard long from north to south.
To the east was a row of colored steel buildings, to the west was an open-air warehouse, and to the south of the warehouse were stacks of Welded pipes, to the north are stacks of galvanized pipes, and rail gantry cranes span the open-air warehouse.
As soon as I entered the yard, I saw several workers working, carrying pipes and loading trucks.
If the customer buys a whole bundle of pipes, they can load it with a crane.
If they buy a small amount of loose pipes, they have to rely on people to load the pipes.
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