There are still two days to go to the jungle, Yang Mo needs to spend this New Year's Day in the jungle, New Year's Day doesn't matter whatever, it seems that nothing is relevant to Yang Mo.
He needed to prepare the things he needed to go to the jungle this time, he checked it, and found that he still needed to buy a lot of things, so he simply wrapped up in an overcoat, then took his wallet and went out.
He needs to calm down!
When arguing with Zheng Xiujing, he only has anger and betrayal in his mind, so the first "hand-eye" wood carving is a pure dark side, full of malice, maybe there is venting to Zheng Xiujing, but the most is the rich haze that has always entangled him.
When he arrived at the second wood carving, he gradually calmed down, but his mind was full of desire for destruction and confusion and horror, he was a little boy, but it was the wood carving, the confusion of the little boy was only a part of him, the most was the blood and demons and monsters that were spilled.
Jung so-yeon's warning made him angry, and then the confession to Kim Tae-yeon and Seo Hyun made him directly say his shortcomings, which was a denial of his two years, denying himself, doing nothing, he was difficult to accept, but he had to accept it, so it was chaotic now.
The problem now is not Zheng Xiujing, if the other party wanted to deceive him, then she would have become a movie queen a long time ago, and she didn't have to wait until now that she was just a trending actor, now the problem is himself, reality has given him a huge blow, and he is about to start doubting life.
It's a rare sunny day, and the snow that fell on the ground last night is the most anticipated Christmas present.
The thin snow on the ground was trampled on the "clatter", and the snow like cotton wool was flattened and dyed with a layer of gray and black, and then waited for the sun's favor and quietly melted silently.
"You're Yang Mo."
Yang Mo looked back, this voice was very unfamiliar, the man in front of him was sturdy, his eyes were very powerful, judging from the reaction of his body, he should be a practitioner, he didn't know what other Chinese people in South Korea knew him.
When he looked at the other party, the other party was also observing him, but the result made the other party very disappointed, his eyes were empty, his hands and feet couldn't see any strength, there was a feeling of vanity, and the whole person gave people an atmosphere of failure, powerlessness, and decay, is this what those people said about the master?
"Meet me, I'm Zhao Zhen, practicing free fighting, listen to Zhang's words, as long as I defeat you, I can challenge Yang Hong, I hope you don't let me down."
Yang Mo looked at him lightly, he didn't mean to do anything at all, he was depressed and couldn't raise any motivation, everything was like a passing cloud, only for a moment, and then disappeared.
"What, you're not Yang Mo?"
Yang Mo's inaction made Zhao Zhen a little suspicious that he had found the wrong person, but the photo was correct, maybe he really recognized the wrong person, so I said, how could I meet the target this time on the street casually.
"Yes, I am Yang Mo."
Well?
Zhao Zhen looked at him, and then said provocatively: "Then let's fight, I will let you know that Tai Chi is all shows, Zhang Yuyan can't hold a few moves in my hands, let alone you, if he didn't say that he can challenge Yang Hong by defeating you first, who would still come to you." ” "It's boring."
Yang Mo said, turning around and preparing to leave.
"You can't be a coward, right, I'm afraid I'll hurt you, so I deliberately dodged, it seems that you are nothing more than that."
Coward!
Yang Mo turned around and looked at Zhao Zhen: "Let's change places, there are a lot of people here." ” Zhao Zhen looked around and found that the crowd was gradually gathering, and many people pointed at Yang Mo with excitement, obviously recognizing him.
"You're still a star?"
Zhao Zhen was a little surprised, he didn't expect this kid to have such an identity, but obviously this is not a good place to talk, so he nodded and said that he would go somewhere else.
The venue was quickly found, it was an indoor gymnasium, and someone specially chartered this indoor gymnasium, obviously there were many people behind Zhao Zhen who were doing something, not just talking.
But Yang Mo doesn't care about that, it makes no sense.
There were also several senior brothers of Yang Mo who came together, but the senior brother Zhang Yuyan did not come.
"Why didn't Senior Brother come?"
A senior brother who was held by Yang Mo hesitated a little, and under Yang Mo's repeated questioning, he finally said the answer: "Senior brother was injured and is now recuperating." ” Yang Mo frowned: "You can defeat Senior Brother, this person is very strong." ” Several senior brothers nodded together, although they knew that Yang Mo was more powerful than senior brothers, but they hadn't seen him for so long, and they didn't know how strong he was, so they were also a little worried for a while.
Yang Mo comforted a few times, and then signed a waiver agreement, this time it was just a fight, not a fight, and they didn't want to be invited to the police station for tea.
"Come on."
Yang Mo stretched out his right hand and said.
Zhao Zhen's face was expressionless, with his feet as the axis, the whip leg was pumped over, Yang Mo's side of the body, dodged the whip leg, but Zhao Zhen stepped forward quickly, punched out, and hit Yang Mo in the chest.
Yang Mo's body reaction was affected by his spirit, slowly, and without much strength, so he was easily hit by Zhao Zhen's tentative move.
Yang Mo clutched his chest and took two steps back, looking at Zhao Zhen indifferently.
Zhao Zhen was a little stunned, he didn't expect to be able to hit Yang Mo so easily, didn't he say that he was the strongest person in the younger generation of the Yang family, although he said that he looked down on Tai Chi, he still had a cautious attitude towards some masters, which was one of the reasons why he was surprised.
Some of the onlookers regretted, some ridiculed, some were angry, and some were sad; Although they thought that Yang Mo might be defeated, the few people on Yang Mo's side didn't think that Yang Mo would be hit so easily.
Stunned for a moment, Zhao Zhen instantly stepped forward close to his body, and swung his right fist at Yang Mo's face, Yang Mo's hand got up quickly, blocking the front, but he felt a pain in his abdomen, Zhao Zhen's knee hit his abdomen heavily, followed by a stormy attack, most of which fell on Yang Mo's body.
People can't bear to look at it anymore, Yang Mo has never hit Zhao Zhen with a punch until now, now he is very embarrassed, there is a little injury on his face, but it is not very serious, more on the body, Zhao Zhen's punch is very heavy, at least the bones are cracked on ordinary people, but it doesn't seem to be too heavy here in Yang Mo.
The onlookers can't bear to look at it anymore, maybe they feel that the overall situation has been decided, Yang Mo is already like this, how can he turn the tables?
It turns out that he is just a vain name, just a general!
Zhao Zhen repelled Yang Mo with one punch, then looked at Yang Mo in disappointment, and said disdainfully: "That's it for you, then I'll knock you out with one punch." ” "It's really unpleasant to be beaten."
"You know what."
Yang Mo said suddenly.
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"What?"
Zhao Zhen's body was stunned, it was all at this time, what else did Yang Mo want to say, did he think that saying a few words could save the foregone conclusion?
Yang Mo didn't guess Zhao Zhen's thoughts, but said to himself: "You woke me up with a coward." ” Yang Mo was still a little confused, but Zhao Zhen's words woke him up, he was a person who didn't even dare to say his name, what was afraid of trouble, he just didn't dare, there was no excuse, he didn't want to be like this anymore, he had better conditions than most people, why should he suppress himself, why should he be afraid, he wanted to do what he wanted to do, instead of cowering and fearing the west!
"What?"
Zhao Zhen still didn't understand, nonsense, how could this kind of thing be understood.
Yang Mo moved his neck, twisted his wrist, looked at Zhao Zhen, and grinned: "I want to thank you!"
So, lie in bed for half a year!
” "It's coming!"
Yang Mo shouted, the first attack!
stepped forward under his feet, and when he came up, he was beaten with a Tai Chi cannon, which directly hit Zhao Zhen's chest and abdomen.
The Tai Chi cannon hammer is extremely fierce, if he is hit, Zhao Zhen doesn't know how to express that strong fucking feeling, so it's better to dodge this situation, but he can dodge Yang Mo's cannon hammer, but he can't dodge Yang Mo's change of move.
Yang Mo's left hand was palmed, cut like a knife, as fast as lightning.
Yang Mo's punch was fast, but his knife was faster, and it only cut into Zhao Zhen's waist in an instant, although it was only a slight rub, but the strength was not a joke.
Zhao Zhen felt a numbness in his waist, and suddenly realized that he was hit by Yang Mo's attack, and hurriedly opened a safe distance, because the paralysis in his waist made his movements slow down a lot.
Obviously, Yang Mo would not let him go, and then he stepped forward, his right hand turned into a palm, like a whip, like a stone impact, Zhao Zhen only felt that his abdomen was overturned, and he couldn't help but hold his abdomen and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You......
How can you be so strong!
Zhao Zhen was completely stunned, he didn't expect Yang Mo to be so powerful, just an active attack, and he vomited blood and retreated.
"Did you pretend before?
But what's the point!
” "It's not pretending, I just want to try the feeling of pain, although you made me understand something, but I'm still very unhappy, so, let me see your strength, what kind of strength is it, dare to challenge my father."
Yang Mo wanted to try the feeling of being beaten up, not that he was a masochist, in fact, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and wanted to use this way to alleviate it.
He confronted his shortcomings and had the courage to admit that he was a coward and that he was not responsible, but the pain he should have still existed.
Yang Mo didn't know why he became such a person, there was only one reason, and that was that the author's brain was.
Zhao Zhen spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Mo fiercely: "Come on, I was very unhappy just now, let me see what kind of strength the strongest person of the younger generation of the Yang family has!"
” Yang Mo's outburst successfully aroused Zhao Zhen's fighting spirit, and the two stepped forward at the same time, one strode and walked, and the other walked under his feet, and the fists of the two instantly collided together, making a muffled sound of "bang".
Yang Mo felt the blood burning, and a hot air rushed up from his chest, straight to his head, he knew that it was better to dodge and be soft to deal with Zhao Zhen's heavy punches, but as soon as he felt the power of the opponent's fist, he couldn't help but slam it over, fist to fist, leg to leg, knee to knees, and foot to foot.
The two kept exchanging hands, and the crowd that had left was also called back by their friends, and then everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.