Chapter 30 : Tang Guobin knows kung fu
After smoking two cigarettes, the swelling finally subsided naturally. The two of them twisted their bags and returned to the villa. It was already sunset. Walking into the hall, Meng Shicheng was sitting beside the rosewood tea table drinking kung fu tea, but Tang Guobin and the others were nowhere to be seen.
"Qingzi, come over and drink tea. It's authentic Yunnan old Pu 'er." Meng Shicheng greeted Xu Qing warmly.
Xu Qingyang waved the plastic bag in his hand and smiled bitterly." I think we should find a room to put these things in first and take a shower at the same time."
Meng Shicheng chuckled. He picked up a keyfob on the table and pressed it. In less than ten seconds, two young ladies dressed as maids walked over from the back room and stood in front of Meng Shicheng with their hands lowered.
Meng Shicheng stood up and took two steps forward to stuff the gadget in his hand into Xu Qing's pocket. He said," Take this pager first. If you need anything, just press the button. Don't stand on ceremony. Just treat it like your own home." Then, he turned to the two women and said," Take Young Master Xu and Miss Lu to the guest room upstairs."
The two girls immediately picked up the bag and led them to the second floor. However, Lu Yinxue requested a separate room when arranging the room. Xu Qing did not object and let her go.
After arranging the room, Xu Qing remembered to call his sister-in-law to report that he was safe. He dialed the phone twice and connected it. Qin Bing's familiar voice sounded on the other end.
"Is it Qing Zi?" There was a trace of urgency in her voice. It seemed that Qin Bing was really anxious that she hadn't heard any news about her brother-in-law in the past two days.
"Yes, it's me." Xu Qing's heart palpitated inexplicably, and a wave of guilt welled up.
"Are you okay outside? Why didn't you call me yesterday?" Qin Bing's voice was trembling.
Xu Qing was like a child who had made a mistake. He replied honestly," I'm sorry, I forgot yesterday…" He was stunned by the luck that had flown in yesterday. How could he still remember to call to report that he was safe?
The other end of the phone pondered for a while, and then came a faint voice: "Are you crazy? From today on, you have to call back every day before six o'clock. Remember that."
Xu Qingsong sighed." Remember, I will definitely call you on time from tomorrow onwards."
Qin Bing patiently instructed for a while before hanging up the phone. Xu Qing took a long breath and ran into the bathroom. After taking a shower, she picked up the phone and dialed Tang Guobin.
After waiting for a long time, no one answered. Xu Qing was just about to give up when the phone rang. Tang Guobin's panting voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Qingzi, why are you looking for me?"
Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said,"What are you doing? Whew hey?"
" Bullshit. I've been at the gym downstairs. I'm preparing to fight with Aroa Bao. If you're interested in coming down and taking a look, remember to bring chewing gum."
Xu Qing's eyes lit up. He hung up the phone and grabbed the chewing gum from the plastic bag before running away. To be honest, he had a passion for martial arts, but he had never had the chance to touch it before, so he could only exercise hard.
When they went downstairs, Meng Shicheng was still drinking tea. Xu Qing ran forward and asked," Brother Meng, where is the gym?"
Meng Shicheng pointed to a side door on his left. Xu Qing rushed in before he could say anything. Inside was a spacious hall with at least 200 square meters. It was covered with white velvet carpets. There were many indoor fitness equipment placed against the wall. There were also a few boxing sandbags hanging from the wall. There was also a large space in the middle, which happened to be the venue for Tang Guobin and Aroo and Abao to spar.
At this time, Tang Guobin, who was bare-chested, was confronting Ah Luo, while Ah Bao was standing on the side and watching. Xu Qing naturally joined the ranks of the spectators.
"Aiya!" Tang Guobin shouted. All the muscles in his body suddenly bulged. His body flew forward and jumped into the air. He raised his right foot high and kicked the other party's chest fiercely.
Arlo's pupils contracted slightly, and he sidestepped to give Tang Guobin a kick. He raised his iron fist and punched Tang Guobin's knee without any fancy punches. He was heavy and vigorous. If he hit Tang Guobin, he would only be able to roll around with his leg.
Tang Guobin's body still maintained the momentum of charging forward. His right foot bent back, his waist twisted, and his left leg crossed and struck straight at Arlo's waist. What a beautiful double kick.
If Ah Luo insisted on hitting his knee with his fist, he would definitely be kicked first. Young Master Tang's two flying kicks were so clean that even Ah Bao, who was beside him, could not help but be slightly moved.
"Hey!" Arlo didn't dodge. He lowered his waist and took a kick with his broad shoulder. He suddenly opened his fist that hit Young Master Tang's knee and grabbed it downward. He moved backward as if pulling grass out of a field.
Tang Guobin suddenly lost his balance. He fell down and sat down on the ground with a standard split leg. He swept his left palm and slashed at Ah Luo's calf with a sharp palm knife.
Xu Qing, who had sharp hearing, actually heard a gust of wind. It was obvious that this palm strike was extraordinary. If it hit Ah Luo, he would probably fall on the spot.
Arlo also knew how powerful it was. He jumped more than a meter high and dodged the palm blade. His fists fell down like Mount Tai. Tang Guobin rolled on the ground and stood up. He lifted his shoulder and swept it down on Ah Luo's shoulder.
Peng-
Arlo, who didn't have time to dodge, was swept away. He fell backward two meters. Just as his back landed, he twisted his waist and jumped up. He threw his fists forward like a storm and smashed at his opponent.
Tang Guobin didn't expect this guy's ability to resist attacks to be so strong. His feet moved rapidly and he responded with a series of kicks.
Pa, pa, pa-- Arlo fell to the ground with his arms stretched out. The force of this blow was quite heavy, and he could no longer jump up like before. At this moment, Young Master Tang's fist had already reached the tip of his nose.
The winner had already been decided. Tang Guobin had a higher skill, but Xu Qing, who had sharp eyes, noticed that this guy's calf trembled a few times. It seemed that Ah Luo's subordinates were indeed tough enough. His fist was really powerful.
The two of them punched to the flesh, their legs were strong, and there was no showiness at all. Xu Qing cried out in satisfaction and his impression of Young Master Tang completely changed. He was definitely not a playboy on the surface. Just his fist and fist skills were enough to be proud of him.