"I called the police, and the police will come in a moment," Woojin comforted the girl.
He considered whether to go back to the house and see it again.
He didn't know if the kidnappers had accomplices, or if there were any undiscovered victims in the house.
But after the girl in her arms came out, she kept clutching his clothes with her hands, looking insecure.
Worried that it would stimulate her emotions again, Woojin didn't dare to break free.
He simply gave up the idea of turning back again.
Anyway, the police will be there right away.
Woojin hugged the girl like this, squatting at the door of the store, looking at the rain scene in front of him.
By less than ten o'clock, there was no one on the street.
The whole world seemed to be deserted, as if only he and the girl in his arms were left.
After a while, Woojin finally heard the sound of a siren in the distance.
He broke the girl's loose hand and stood up from the ground.
"Don't tell the police that I saved you," Woojin earnestly instructed the girl.
He didn't want his parents to know that he was fighting to the death in the alley with seven or eight strong men with knives at night.
In that case, it is estimated that he will never want to continue practicing martial arts in the future.
"I'll give this back to you."
Woojin took out a pink hairpin from his pocket and handed it to the girl, then turned around and plunged into the rain.
Before the police car arrived, it quickly disappeared into the vast street.
The girl didn't say a word the whole time.
It's just holding a hairpin in her hand and staring blankly at the back of the road away. She's been watching it for a long time.
"It was raining heavily at night, and I guess even if there was surveillance, I couldn't see my appearance clearly.
Moreover, since those people dare to tie people up here and lock them up, they shouldn't be so amateurish that they can't even think about surveillance."
When Woojin arrived home, he found that the door of his small shop was still open.
Mother Zheng Qiuling stood at the door of the store, holding a plastic fan in her hand, looking around.
When Woojin rushed into the shop with a head full of rain, he directly startled her.
When she saw Woojin's face clearly, she screamed even more.
"Why did you go, why did your face become like this?"
"It rained too much on the road, and I accidentally fell."
Woojin made up nonsense.
"Can you fall like this?"
Zheng Qiuling was anxious and angry, and the plastic fan in her hand kept swinging up and down.
"Did you get into a fight?"
Woojin didn't speak, just stood there with his head down.
"Hey!"
Zheng Qiuling slapped her thigh hard, threw away the fan in her hand, and quickly ran into the inner room.
After a while, she hurried back with a bath towel.
"Why do you want to fight with people?!"
Zheng Qiuling wiped the water stains on Woojin's body up and down with a bath towel and continued to question.
This time, Woojin "loosened."
"They. Bullying.
"Bully whom? Bullying you? Who are they?!
"Several. "
You're really good at it!"
Zheng Qiuling rubbed Woojin's head vigorously, and her words were a little annoyed.
After hearing Woojin's muffled snort, her eyes immediately became distressed again, and her movements were much softer.
"Wipe it yourself, I'll go get you a medicinal wine and wipe it."
Zheng Qiuling threw the towel to Woojin and was about to leave.
Before going upstairs, she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly ran to close the door of the store first.
It seems that she is afraid that the "gangsters" mentioned by Woojin will suddenly come out of nowhere and chase them to the store.
What a toss.
Wait for Woojin to take a bath, wipe the medicine and wine, and listen to the mother's lecture. When I got to my room, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.
"Shhh
It was then that the silent pains came up to him in droves.
There are two main parts of his body that are most seriously injured.
One is the left rib, which was kicked hard by the middle-aged man.
The second is the back, which was beaten with a stick.
The rest of the place was fine, mostly bruises and bruises.
When I just rubbed the medicine, my mother was distressed, and Woojin saw Zheng Qiuling secretly wiping her tears twice behind her back.
"That guy's strength is very strong, and he is definitely a martial arts master who has entered the stage.
Fortunately, after I added two points of strength to the back, I took advantage of his failure to react and directly him, otherwise I might not be able to escape.
Of course, Woojin is most fortunate.
It's a good thing the gang didn't have a gun in their hands!
But if anyone with a gun in his arms suddenly brought him for such a moment, he would have been cold by now.
Looking back now, I only feel dangerous.
If he did it again, Woojin couldn't be sure if he would still have the courage to rush into that alley.
"You can't put yourself in that dangerous situation again until you have enough actual combat experience."
After this battle, Woojin completely understood the gap between himself and the real [Martial Artist].
The skills on his career panel have not been tested enough in actual combat, and they are just seemingly beautiful statistics.
Thinking of this, Woojin then remembered to check his career panel.
Gathering his mind a little, a series of message prompts immediately popped up in front of him.
[Your skill's basic punches are improved, experience points +12] [Your skill's basic legs are improved, experience points are +8] [Your skill's basic footwork is improved, experience points are +7]
Dazzled.
Woojin pulled directly to the bottom.
[You have experienced a battle, class experience +57] [Congratulations, your [Fighter] class level has increased!]
[Congratulations, your skill base boxing level has increased!] [Congratulations, your skill base leg level has increased!] [Congratulations, your skill base footwork level has increased!]
A series of level increase message prompts were so pleasantly surprised that Woojin's breathing became a little shorter.
Let's take a look at my current [Fighter] class panel.
[Class: Fighter Lv4 (8/800)] [Basic Profession: Beginner Forging Lv4 (36/800) Basic Punch Lv4 (66/800)
Basic Leg Lv4 (49/800) Basic Footwork Lv4 (23/800)
Basic Grappling Lv2 (65/200)] [Attribute Points: 1] [Skill Points: 3]
The basic punch method, the basic leg method, and the basic footwork are all promoted to lv4.
The [Fighter] class has also been upgraded from lv3 to lv4, catching up with the [Student] class.
This fierce battle, which can be called a battle of life and death, provided Woojin with a full fifty-seven points of professional experience in one go, as well as a total of hundreds of points of skill experience.
It is equivalent to the experience gain of a whole day of penance alone, or the experience of tyrannizing Cheng Peng forty to fifty times.
It's not huge.
"Sure enough, [Martial Artist] still has to grow fast enough in battle.
Combat is the best nourishment for strength improvement! The
attribute points that were originally temporarily used up in combat effectiveness were saved up because of the breakthrough of the professional level.
Woojin originally wanted to add this attribute to agility.
Looking back, I found that my agility had become 9 at some point.
"The critical value has already been reached, and the battle has led to an increase in the level of the basic footwork, so the increase is visible?"
Woojin blinked, and instantly understood the reason.
However, despite the increase in agility, Woojin still chose to add this attribute point to agility.
"Break all ten first, and then consider adding points to expertise."
1 stat is added to Agility, and Agility stat changes from 9 to 10.
Now Woojin's four-dimensional attributes are-
[Strength: 11] [Agility: 10]
[Constitution: 10].
[Intelligence: 10]
(End of chapter)